The Young Master's Bride

Dong Wenqian also understood that she could not gain anything from the current situation, so she glared at ye qingge with hatred.

“Shameless!” After all, she was an unmarried woman, so she couldn’t say those dirty words.

Hmph, do you think you can do whatever you want just because you’ve found someone to back you up? ye qingge, let me tell you, stop dreaming. If Wenwen and I are not on good terms, you won’t be able to either!

Dong Wenqian turned around and left in anger, not forgetting to tidy up her appearance as she walked.

Ye qingge looked at Dong Wenqian’s back and clenched her fists. She felt that her mother was not worth it.

This kind of woman was not worthy of forgiveness.

She had thought that Dong Wenqian would use her background to threaten her into letting ye Wenwen go, but she had not mentioned it. This was not in line with Dong Wenqian’s personality ...

“I’ll send you home!”

Kong Yu did not ask anything. After all, it was ye qingge’s family matter.

“No need, team leader, I’ll go back by myself. Thank you for just now, I’m sorry for making a fool of myself!”

Ye qingge’s expression was normal and she did not hide anything.

Even though Dong Wenqian was trying to frame her, she was not afraid of doing what she was doing.

Kong Yu didn’t insist. He watched her get into the taxi before he left.

Ye qingge sat in the car and looked at her mobile phone. She actually missed li beixiao a little. She wanted to call him, but hesitated and did not make the call.

However, just as she was about to put her phone back into her bag, li beixiao’s call came in.

Her eyes were a little red, but the corners of her mouth raised into a faint smile.

“Where are you?” The call was connected, and Li beixiao’s low voice came from the other end.

“I’m in the car, on my way home!” Ye qingge’s small hand pulled the strap of her bag, and her charming eyes looked out of the window.

He tried to calm his voice down to hide the trace of choking.

“You’re crying?” The sound of the door closing came from li beixiao’s side. His voice sounded a little empty.

“No, I didn’t! Why are you crying? where’s little uncle?”

Ye qingge bit her finger. She felt wronged because of his question. She really wanted to hold him and cry. She missed her mother ...

“What, you want to come and find me?”

Ye qingge heard a click. Li beixiao must have lit a cigarette.

The low and hoarse voice had a hint of teasing, making one’s heart itch.

“I don’t ...” Ye qingge’s face turned red and she used her small hands to make a fan and kept Fanning.

The car was not warm.

“Or did you miss me?” On the other side, li beixiao chuckled. His low voice was very pleasant to hear.

He received a call from his subordinate, saying that Dong Wenqian had caused trouble for ye qingge and she had almost been beaten up ...

However, she did not mention it to him at all.

“I’m not ... Don’t drink too much, I’m hanging up!”

Ye qingge covered her heart. He had asked if she missed him before.

However, there was not a single time that she could not handle.

They were not sweet nothings, but they made her heart beat faster and faster. Her heart trembled, and her tongue was numb.

After she hung up, she suddenly remembered that li beixiao did not drink.

Her face turned even redder ...

When she got home, li Mumu had just woken up. Her hair was a mess, and she walked out of the bathroom with her eyes closed.

“Your lifestyle habits are not good!”

Ye qingge put down her bag, changed her shoes, and walked in.

“As long as we’re alive, we should do whatever’s comfortable! Mom, get me a glass of fruit juice to moisten my intestines!”

She lay on the sofa and continued to sleep with her eyes closed, like a little frog.