The Young Master’s Bride

"Obey!" Ye Qingge didn't move, and Li Beichen finally softened. To this woman, he could not be **** anything except her.

Looking at Li Beichen's outstretched hand, the broad palm seemed to be magical, so warm.

Reaching out his little hand and placing it in his palm, it was a subconscious action, without hesitation, as if he was being guided by fate.

If it hadn't been for the one in the morning, Ye Qingge wouldn't have so many random thoughts and dare not think...

You can't control your thoughts and emotions, they are entwined with threads, deep into your bones, and hit the cusp of your heart.

Li Beichen's fingers were slender and somewhat rough, and he rubbed Ye Qingge's soft and white hands. It was just one action, so satisfied.

He knew that no matter how tough he was and how tall he stood, he could only abandon everything in front of this woman, just a man who wanted to spoil her.

"Uncle, I didn't want me to go, I also plan to go, I am happy!"

Ye Qingge's words were true, she was indeed happy, she wanted to stop entanglement.

However, this would feel the warmth in the palm of the man's palm, his heart was torn apart a little bit, and suddenly overflowing, this kind of collision emotion made her panic and fear.

She is most afraid that someone will treat her well, just like Li Beichen told her "obedient"

Such a gentle voice, like a good medicine, can make people heal and come back to life.

"What else you want to say, say it!" He took her hand and let her sit on her lap, making her move naturally, as if she had done it thousands of times.

"Uncle, anyway, I am Nancheng's fiancée now, why are you recruiting me like this?"

"I like you to recruit you, what's wrong?" Li Beichen asked for granted. He didn't think there was anything wrong with following his own heart.

"What's wrong! Uncle Huo also listened to what Mr. Huo said yesterday. I am not a random woman. Which one of you was provoked by me?"

Ye Qingge felt wronged when he thought of what Huo Zhongrao said yesterday.

"Big brother will talk about you later, don't shake your face, that's big brother!"

"That's your big brother, not my big brother!"

Ye Qingge shook Li Beichen's hand, but he didn't.

"My elder brother is your elder brother, I said you will be mine sooner or later!"

Yesterday, Ye Qingge and his eldest brother shook their faces, and Li Beichen felt angry.

From the perspective of the eldest brother, there is nothing wrong with what he said, but he didn't know that the old man used Ye Qingge to stimulate Nancheng and let him recognize his true heart.

"Uncle, you are like this, everything is what you say, have you asked me if I am willing? Didn't you force me to do something?"

My heart is like a stone blocked, it can't get up, and it makes people breathless.

"Then are you willing to be with me?" Li Beichen smiled suddenly, asking like a teasing.

"I don't want to!" The muffled, soft and waxy voice, with a spoiled taste.

"You are not willing to ask or not, so what else to ask?"

"Why are you like this?"

"Which?"

"Li Beichen..." Ye Qingge's body was getting softer and weaker, and he fell into Li Beichen's arms before he finished speaking.

Ye Qingge's cold and fever increased, and Li Beichen blamed himself. If he didn't hold on to the man's air, he wouldn't make her sick.