The Young Master's Bride

Huo qingge turned around and gestured for Feng Yan to shut up, only to be met with her brother’s cold and dark face.

She immediately turned her head around and stuck out her tongue guiltily. She felt that her brother would definitely scold her harshly later.

She felt that she was indeed quite impulsive, but she did not regret it at all. Instead, she felt at ease.

Ever since she found out that li Boyan and Tang ru might be the masterminds behind this, Huo qingge had been feeling uneasy.

Bi li Boyan was a member of the Li family. She was not worried that her brother would not let her marry li Beichen.

She was worried that her mother wouldn’t allow it. In fact, she didn’t even need to think to know that her mother would definitely not agree.

So, in order to give herself and Li beixiao a peace of mind, she had collected the marriage certificate.

“I can’t even see them, there’s only you in my eyes!”

After li beixiao finished speaking, Huo qingge was stunned for a moment. She wondered if li beixiao had drunk too much. Otherwise, why would he say such things?

Although he would usually say mushy things to her, he would never say them in front of others. He was definitely drunk.

Flame looked at the small-muzzled cat and rubbed its stomach. Then, he looked at the black pepper sausage and swallowed his saliva. He knew that she was hungry and greedy.

She must be famished after playing with Tang Tang for so long in the afternoon. She didn’t eat much just now.

As he watched, flame accidentally pressed the remote control in his hand.

There was an effect on the snow-white wall and soft music ...

Everyone looked at the wall, but it was impossible for the flame to press the pause button.

Li beixiao squinted at the flame who was about to run away. He had proposed to her ...

It shouldn’t be like this. Why did accidents happen so frequently ...

Li beixiao’s selfie appeared on the wall. It was a picture of him walking and talking to himself ...

The first image that appeared was a hotel room.

Huo qingge had a vague impression of it. It was five years ago when she first met li beixiao ...

No, it shouldn’t be considered a meeting. She didn’t see his face ...

In the picture, li beixiao was wearing a white shirt without a tie. His sleeves were rolled up casually, and he looked very lazy.

“Do you still remember this room? I gave you my first kiss here, and you said I was a good person ...”

Li beixiao smiled and pointed to the bed. The sunlight reflected in the glass window hit his face, and his cold face became a little gentler.

I really gave you my first kiss. Our fate started here, but you and I didn’t know.

I have to fly back in a hurry so that you won’t find me. Do you remember where we will meet next? ”

Huo qingge looked at li beixiao in the video. She could still remember how that kiss felt to her. It was so overbearing, as if he wanted to eat her up.

That was also her first kiss ...

Then, the scene changed. It appeared in the corridor of the hospital. It was Huo qingge, who had just returned from abroad, kneeling in the corridor to take the blame for Li Wenwen.

That was the first time she had met li beixiao. He was surrounded by a crowd and walked towards her like a god. At that time, she felt that this man was very cold.

In the picture, li beixiao pointed to a place and said, ” at that time, you were kneeling here, holding the porcelain jar of your adoptive mother’s ashes in your arms. When I walked over, I saw it. That stubborn and straight back, and the side profile of your face was indifferent and cold.

you called me little uncle, but I didn’t want to respond. It was probably at that time that I took a fancy to you.