The Young Master’s Bride - Chapter 222
222 Don’t laugh, be serious
Two words flashed across ye qingge’s mind,”unreasonable.”
Following that, he said,”unreasonable.”
I don’t want to talk to you right now. Your fever must have damaged your brain. Calm down!
!!
He struggled twice, but he still couldn’t move.
“Who do you want to talk to if you don’t want to talk to me? Feng Yan? Or that gentle first love of yours? Ye qingge, am I not good enough to you?
Li beixiao tightened his grip on her wrist because of her restlessness.
“Who do you want to talk to if you don’t want to talk to me? Feng Yan? Or that gentle first love of yours? Ye qingge, am I not good enough to you? Don’t I dote on you enough?”
The veins on the back of the man’s broad palm were bulging, and a red mark appeared on ye qingge’s fair wrist.
His legs were also suppressed, and he could not move at all.
Ye qingge stood up all the spikes on her body like a Porcupine and glared at li beixiao angrily. Her clear eyes were full of flames.
She struggled silently with all her strength. Even though she was not as strong as him, her eyes were still stubborn and unwilling to give in.
“You’re so alluring even when you’re angry. Is it wrong to say that?”
“Li beixiao, if you have the ability, let me go. What kind of ability is it to press me down? Aren’t you just strong? aren’t you embarrassed to bully me?”
Ye qingge tried to kick him with her feet, only to find that her long legs, which she was usually proud of, were too short.
“So what if I’m bullying you? You’re actually throwing a tantrum at me because of Feng Yan? if I had a gift from another woman on my phone, would it be comfortable to you? You don’t feel uncomfortable?”
For the past few days, whenever he saw her fiddling with her phone, the kitten would smile and wave on the phone. He would feel his eyes burning and he would be burned by anger.
She even asked herself heartlessly, does it look good? Isn’t she cute?”
Good-looking my ass, cute my ass, just looking at it is an eyesore.
There were two times when he took the kitten off while she was sleeping. He wanted to flush it down the toilet, but he felt that he was childish and ridiculous.
This woman was heartless, but if she was a little bit heartless, she would know her place and not bring that annoying kitten with her.
Ye qingge looked at li beixiao’s overbearing and somewhat childish appearance. She was angry, annoyed, and wanted to laugh.
She was wondering why he didn’t tell her about the kitten. She thought she was being nice to him, and he even hummed in agreement.
It turned out that the care in her heart had fermented into jealousy, sour beyond belief.
However, what he said was not unreasonable. If Tong Jiahui gave him a small gadget and he hung it on his phone, she would definitely make a fuss and break it …
“Don’t laugh, be serious! Who is more important, him or me? Who’s your man? Did you get it?”
Ye qingge found that li beixiao was very willing to ask questions when he spoke. He always gave the initiative to her, but also made her speechless.
How was she going to answer her questions now?
Of course, he was her man. Of course, he was important. She knew it very well in her heart!
However, in a battle of force against malicious words, if such an answer was thrown out, wouldn’t it be self-destructive?
I didn’t know that little uncle was such a patient person. He brewed such a jar of vinegar without saying a word. It’s really sour!
Ye qingge’s eyes were full of provocation. Her eyebrows were curved and she looked lovely. The corners of her delicate lips were slightly raised, and her full and alluring lips were pink and bright, like jelly trembling slightly.
It was completely natural, not some lip gloss or lip gloss.
