The Young Master's Bride

Ye qingge’s intuition told her that this box might be related to her birth.

He sent a message to li beixiao.

“Little uncle, I’m going back to the ye family after work. You don’t have to wait for me.”

A few seconds later, ye qingge’s phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was li beixiao. She looked at the colleagues around her and picked up the phone.

“Didn’t I already send a message?”

Ye qingge’s voice was low.

“What for?” Li beixiao’s side was very quiet, and his voice was low and hoarse.

“I’m going back to get some of my mother’s things.”

“Let the flame take it!”

It was an order that could not be refused.

it’s okay, don’t worry. I’ll go back by myself. I’ll take my mother’s things by myself. Also, I have something to ask him!

The ‘him’ ye qingge was referring to was ye hide.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone. let flame send you there. I’m in a meeting. I’m hanging up!

Li beixiao finally made a compromise, but he was still worried and let the fire follow.

As for the Family Matters, ye qingge would have to solve them herself. He would not interfere.

Even if there was hatred and resentment, in her memory of her youth, that was her father. No matter whether he was her biological father or not, some feelings had existed before, and it was not so easy to cut them off.

Ye Wenwen’s incident made her realize how unbearable her so-called family love was. Then, she would be much more rational when dealing with ye hide’s problem.

Ye qingge looked at the phone in her hand. He was in a meeting?

If he called during the meeting, wouldn’t everyone in the meeting room know ...

Did he call her name? Did she speak too loudly just now?

When ye qingge got off work and went downstairs, flame was already waiting for her.

As he was working for the president, many of his colleagues greeted him respectfully.

Flame’s appearance could not be described as handsome. His calm and cold eyes were very deep, and his unsmiling appearance was full of abstinence. This was a typical devoted man.

There must be many women who had a crush on him.

Ye qingge nodded at him and made a walking gesture with her hand.

The flame immediately understood and turned around to leave.

Ye qingge got into the car and explained to Yan Huo apologetically, ” Yan Huo, I don’t want the people in the company to know about my relationship with little uncle!

She was already used to calling li beixiao “uncle” and could not change it in a short time.

“It’s my fault, miss ye,”

Flame thought of waiting in the parking lot but was worried that ye qingge would leave, so he waited for her at the card machine.

flame, we’ve already made dumplings together. You’re being too polite by calling her miss ye.

Actually, he was not used to being called that. It felt a little weird.

“If Mister knew, he would not be happy!”

“He won’t be unhappy, but if you continue to call me miss ye, I won’t be happy.”

Ye qingge pursed her lips and pretended to be unhappy.

“Then call me third sister-in-law!”

He really couldn’t name the flame directly.

After some thought, it seemed more appropriate to call her third sister-in-law.

“..”

“As you wish!”

Ye qingge was still not used to it. After all, she and Li beixiao were only in a relationship and not married.

Ye qingge only found out about Dong Wenqian’s broken arm when she arrived at the ye family’s house.

She heard from the Butler that she had been knocked down by someone when she came back that day, and her arm had been inexplicably fractured.