The Young Master's Bride

142 Isn’t it gentle enough?

At the thought of ye qingge liking gentle men, he went online to do some research on what a gentle man should be like and tried his best to learn.

A gentle smile, no rough words, tolerance, care, pampering ...

What do you mean by listening to questions ...

All these things were irrelevant to him, but he wanted to do his best. However, this woman didn’t seem to notice that he had been smiling since he came back. Wasn’t she gentle enough?

The more li beixiao thought about it, the angrier he felt. He felt that he was not welcomed and was ignored. He did not feel good in his heart.

little uncle, don’t just drink the soup. The ribs here are delicious too. I stewed it for three hours!

Ye qingge liked to eat some of the ribs when she drank soup. Unlike the sweet and sour ribs, which were rich in taste, they were very fresh and tender!

“En!” Ye qingge’s nagging as she scooped the soup made li beixiao’s expression ease a lot.

Ye qingge had indigestion from the meal.

When she came out of the kitchen after cleaning up, Mumu was playing games with Feng Yan.

Although li beixiao was holding the tablet, he would look up from time to time. Were these things that fun?

The main reason why his son and Feng Yan called each other brothers was that they played the same game and were allies.

Ye qingge placed the cut fruits on the low table and looked at the time. It was already 7:30.

However, these two people didn’t seem to have any intention of leaving!

She still had something to say to Feng Yan.

In particular, li beixiao had changed into home clothes.

“You guys have some fruit ...” He chose a seat far away from the three of them and sat down.

Li beixiao looked at ye qingge’s clothes that fell down from time to time. Her small shoulders were exposed, and under the warm yellow light, they were tempting.

He got up and sat down, pulling his collar up.

“..”Ye qingge was speechless. When she was in the Li family, she also wore this kind of clothes, but he did not pull her collar.

Who was he showing off to?

“Mumu, you should go to sleep!” Although li beixiao said this, he was actually saying in his heart, ” Feng Yan, you should go. We should sleep!

“Yes, I’ve played this game before!”

Li Mumu wasn’t giving his father face. She was just looking at his mother’s anxious look.

He knew that she wanted to talk to brother Feng.

Even though he knew that his mother’s words would be in vain, he could not possibly say this out loud.

The game went on for another half an hour.

Ye qingge didn’t expect Feng Yan to be so patient with Mumu even though he didn’t have a good temper.

If it was li beixiao, he would not play games with Mumu.

“Feng Yan, I’ll walk you down! I have something to tell you!”

Ye qingge not only wanted to ask for his help, but also wanted to tell him about the necklace and the mistress of the house.

The injury on ye qingge’s arm wasn’t serious. It was just a scratch. She had a strong skin, so she put on the clothes without a care.

“Well, I also have something to tell you!” Feng Yan looked at li beixiao’s dark and sullen face, and the smile on his face became even more brilliant.

Li beixiao looked on as his woman walked out with another man. He clenched his fists to control his temper and restrained himself from dragging her back.

After getting out of the elevator, ye qingge didn’t say anything. She didn’t know what Feng Yan would think if she said she would help him, given her friendship with him.