Novel Name : The Young Master’s Bride

The Young Master’s Bride Chapter 141

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Chapter 141

141 Do you like the flowers I gave you?

“When I acknowledged Mumu as my son, I didn’t know that he was my uncle’s son!”

Ye qingge didn’t know why she had to explain. She was completely confused.

Li beixiao, who had just walked out of the bathroom, heard this explanation and his face darkened unhappily.

However, it was only for a moment. A rare gentle smile appeared on his cold face.

Feng Yan looked at li Mumu. This little brat was quick to act, but ye qingge did not know what was going on.

“Why don’t you sit down and eat?” Li beixiao sat directly in ye qingge’s seat and picked up her chopsticks.

“I’ll go get another set of chopsticks …” Ye qingge was hungry after such a long time!

“Son, go get your mother a bowl and chopsticks!”

Li beixiao rarely called li Mumu ” son “. He usually called her by her full name.

“Oh!” Li Mumu felt that his father was being unreasonable. He clearly knew that he had a good relationship with brother Feng, but he still dragged him down. He was not loyal!

Li beixiao’s words made the atmosphere awkward.

“That … Feng Yan, you should eat more!” After all, ye qingge needed Feng Yan’s help. She smiled and pushed the fish closer to him.

Li beixiao glared at ye qingge. Did this woman think that he did not exist?

“Yes, they’re all mine!” In this short while, Feng Yan had already eaten almost half of it.

Li beixiao was not very willing to eat fish, but he also reached out his chopsticks to pick up a piece.

“Tsk, Xiao Yezi made this for me! She called me and asked me what I wanted to eat. I ordered braised hairtail, so there’s no share for you!”

Feng Yan directly used his chopsticks to stop li beixiao’s chopsticks, not letting him pick up.

Ye qingge exhaled and picked up Mumu’s chopsticks.

“Little uncle, have some sweet and sour ribs!” She picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in li beixiao’s bowl.

She called him ‘little uncle’, but she still couldn’t change it.

dad, the sweet and sour pork my mom made today is really delicious. Try it!

Li Mumu couldn’t bear to see his mother in a difficult position and couldn’t eat anymore.

These two men were both childish. He still wanted to have a good meal!

hmm, it tastes good. Sit down and eat! Li beixiao retracted his chopsticks and took a bite of the rib.

There was only one chair left, which was between li beixiao and Li Mumu. Ye qingge could only sit down.

“Get me a bowl of soup!” Li beixiao ordered ye qingge as if he was the head of the family.

Ye qingge told herself to bear with it and not lose her temper in front of Mumu.

She gave li beixiao a bowl of winter melon pork rib soup, and another bowl to Feng Yan. Just as she was about to give it to Mumu, he said that he didn’t want it.

“Do you like the flowers I gave you?” Feng Yan wiped his mouth and smiled evilly. He looked at ye qingge with his peach-shaped eyes and asked.

“I like it! This is the first time I’ve received flowers!”

Women were born to love flowers, not to mention such a large bouquet of champagne roses. The light color was so beautiful.

Li beixiao raised his head and looked at the vase on the chest of drawers. There was not a big bouquet of flowers in the vase, but he did not know the name of the flower.

“It’s my first time giving a woman flowers too!” The word ‘first time’ pleased Feng Yan.

It was their first time together, so they were a perfect match.

“..”Ye qingge smiled weakly. She did not know what to say.

She could already feel that li Beichen’s face was getting darker and darker.

“Get some soup!” Li beixiao handed Wan back to ye qingge, his words also somewhat angry.

Li beixiao felt that he could not pretend to be gentle.

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