The Young Master's Bride

She could tell that Huo zhongrao was helpless against him. Ye qingge felt that he must have been through some kind of pain with his dual personality.

Just as ye qingge was pondering about Feng Xi’s personality, a woman’s gentle and beautiful voice interrupted.

“Feng Xi, Mumu, you’re eating here too!”

“Sister Jiahui, what a coincidence!”

Feng Xi smiled and greeted Tong Jiahui, who was wearing a Chanelle outfit.

“Hello, aunt Tong!” Li Mumu’s usual tone was neither salty nor light. She simply greeted him and continued eating.

“Eat slowly!” Tong Jiahui touched li Mumu’s head with a gentle expression.

Ye qingge sized up the woman in front of her. She was elegant and graceful, and her every move was noble and elegant.

That high-end look wasn’t like Chi Yan’s, who relied on her clothes and makeup, but an innate sense of superiority.

For some reason, ye qingge felt that she had seen this woman before.

However, she was also certain that it was her first time seeing him.

“Your girlfriend?” Tong Jiahui asked Feng Xi with a smile.

He looked at ye qingge with a smile and deep meaning.

“No, she’s third brother’s girlfriend!”

Feng Xi denied it quickly, as if she was afraid that it would be related to ye qingge.

A look of surprise flashed across Tong Jiahui’s beautiful eyes, but she quickly hid it.

No matter how fast he was, ye qingge still saw him.

Everyone knew that li beixiao did not allow women to get close to him. If this woman did not hide her surprise, ye qingge would not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

The conclusion he came to was that this woman was not simple and was very good at controlling her emotions.

“Hello, I’m beiming’s friend, Tong Jiahui!” She said.

Tong Jiahui extended her slender and fair hand to ye qingge and greeted her with a smile.

Ye qingge’s shirt and jeans looked a little shabby compared to her Chanel.

“Hello, I’m ye qingge!” She stood up and shook hands with Tong Jiahui calmly.

“Bei Zhi, you’re so lucky. Miss ye has a nice name and she’s pretty!”

“I’m lucky to have met li beixiao!”

Ye qingge deliberately called li beixiao by his full name to complement the beixiao that Tong Jiahui had mentioned.

“Mom, fish ball!”

Li Mumu’s face was red as she ate. She called ye qingge lazily, so naturally.

“Have some vegetables. You’ve already had a plate of fish balls. You’re not allowed to eat anymore!”

Ye qingge’s tone was gentle but strong.

A plate of fish balls wasn’t much, but he couldn’t eat too much either. He also ate a lot of mutton.

“Second brother Feng, did you see that? My mom doesn’t allow this and that at home. My dad and I don’t even dare to say no!”

Li Mumu pouted and said in dissatisfaction. She then lowered her head and began to eat the vegetables.

Ye qingge looked at li Mumu. When did she forbid this and that?

He and his father did not dare to say a word. When was it not li beixiao who ordered her?

Feng Xi looked at ye qingge in disbelief. Her third brother didn’t even dare to say no? Who would believe it?

There was a smile on Tong Jiahui’s delicate face, and she was a good listener.

She was not surprised that li Mumu had called ye qingge ‘mom’.

“You guys eat, my colleague is still waiting for me. Miss ye, one day, I’ll ask bei Zhi to bring you to my house as a guest!”

Bring you? My house? What was he trying to convey?

Ye qingge replied with a smile.

“In a few days, Bai Qing and the others will come over for dinner. I’ll get li beixiao to call you! Everyone, let’s have a good time!”