The Young Master's Bride

“Hello, young master Feng!” After all, he couldn’t really be called a lunatic like Nancheng.

His surname is also Feng! It should be a coincidence ...

“Hello, little Yezi!” Feng Xi greeted him casually, he already had his own plans.

At this time, the dishes had been served. Li beixiao did not drink, and the others did not drink either.

Just as the manager was about to leave, li beixiao spoke in a deep voice.

“Give me a cup of brown sugar water!”

“Yes, Mr. Li!”

The manager saw the only lady and immediately understood.

This was the first time she had seen a woman at Mr. Li’s dinner.

Ye qingge heard li beixiao’s words and knew that the brown sugar water was for her.

She thought about how she had slept so soundly last night, and it seemed that her lower abdomen was still warm from the heat of that palm.

This man was so domineering that it made people speechless, but at the same time, he was so overbearing and attentive that it warmed people’s hearts.

At this time, ye qingge thought again, such a careful li beixiao, was he the one who was attacked by Feng Yan?

However, it didn’t look like it ...

When the manager served the brown sugar water.

Li beixiao placed it directly in front of ye qingge. He put it there himself without saying anything, his face still cold.

Gu Jue looked at his third brother and then at ye qingge. He was a little confused.

When he heard ye qingge say that she always made his third brother angry, he thought that his third brother hated her. After all, it was the old master who asked him to bring her along, and he had no choice.

But now, looking at this cup of brown sugar water, third brother was a little too concerned about his niece-in-law, right?

Ye qingge held the cup with both hands and did not speak. She lowered her head and sipped on it.

Li beixiao ate very elegantly. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and the watch on his wrist shone with a low-profile darkness under the light of the room.

Ye qingge saw the spicy shrimp tail. She liked spicy food and reached out her chopsticks to pick it up.

However, li beixiao blocked her chopsticks ...

“Your stomach doesn’t hurt anymore?”

Ye qingge looked at li beixiao. So what she had said earlier was in vain?

“I just wanted to take a bite!”

She really wanted to eat and didn’t really want to take her chopsticks back.

“Drink it!”

Li beixiao scooped a bowl of soup and placed it in front of ye qingge, his tone overbearing.

Ye qingge frowned slightly as she looked at the light soup that night.

Did he have to care about what she wanted to eat now? Why couldn’t he understand?

Chu baiqing facepalmed to hide his surprise. Third brother knew how to serve people?

What kind of rhythm is this? That’s my nephew’s wife? Third brother, don’t be too amazing, okay? The old man’s health wasn’t too good?

Feng Xi just ate quietly, but her mind was filled with the thought that ye qingge had mentioned Feng Yan ...

What he was worried about was that the relationship between his third brother and Feng Yan would become even worse because of this woman ...

“Thank you, little uncle. I’ll finish it all!”

She took a spoon and drank it mouthful by mouthful, her non-stop actions revealing her dissatisfaction.

Li beixiao couldn’t see the emotions in her eyes. He only saw her drinking. She was quite obedient.

“Third brother, when will Mumu come back?” Chu Bai Qing broke the silence.

“The day after tomorrow!”

Li beixiao was a man of few words and never spoke nonsense.

“Is big brother coming back with you?” Feng Xi opened her mouth.

The Big Brother that Feng Xi was referring to was the eldest of the brothers, Huo zhongrao.

“Big brother didn’t say anything. You can ask him!”

Li beixiao knew that Feng Xi was worried that big brother would come back, so he said this deliberately.