184 Chapter 184-enough
Li beixiao did not answer. Ye qingge patted his arm again, but he still did not wake up.
She pinched his ear and found that his earlobe was very thick and felt good to the touch.
Ye qingge wanted to pinch him again, but li beixiao caught her wrist.
âAre you addicted to pinching? Hmm?â
His sleepy nasal voice was low and pleasant to hear, with a hint of sexy hoarseness.
little uncleâs ears are very soft. Mumu said that soft ears are afraid of your wife.
Ye qingge smiled and whispered in li beixiaoâs ear.
That soft voice had a hint of coyness.
Li beixiaoâs heart trembled. This woman was seducing him every minute.
The manâs strong heartbeat clearly entered her ears, and what entered her nose was the faint smell of tobacco.
âYou want me to be afraid of you?â Li beixiao asked in a hoarse voice as he bit ye qinggeâs small ear.
Ye qingge did not know if it was because of li beixiaoâs strong heartbeat, but she felt that her heart was beating so fast that it was almost out of her throat.
Her small white hand was on li beixiaoâs face, and she pushed him away gently.
âYouâre so timid. No matter how soft my ears are, why would I be afraid of you?â
The more ye qingge acted like this, the more li beixiao wanted to tease her.
âIf you continue, Iâm going to ignore you!â
Ye qingge was both embarrassed and annoyed. If it were two people, she would definitely fight back.
However, Feng Yanâs Fire and Ice were all there, and they had seen him in the afternoon. She was embarrassed that he had come again.
Li beixiao bit her earlobe again when he saw the person playing the game standing up.
âYouâre willing to?â
âThe dumplings donât taste good when theyâre cold!â
Pushing li beixiao away, ye qingge tried her best to leave, but she could not win against his strength.
âLittle brat, letâs go and eat dumplings!â Feng Yan flicked li Mumuâs head and said in a soft voice.
He didnât seem to notice the two people lying on the sofa, but his voice was not low.
âDad, donât be sick of it. My mom is thin-skinned! Quickly get up and eat!â
Li Mumu shook her head. Who didnât know what her father was thinking?
If he showed off too much, his mother would definitely get angry. When he slept on the floor, he would not be able to show off.
âDonât worry about them. Theyâre shameless and have taught the children bad things!â
Feng Yan was surprisingly calm, but there was a deeper meaning to his words.
âLi beixiao, let me go!â
Sure enough, when ye qingge heard that she had taught the child badly, she immediately turned cold with li beixiao. Parents should be more careful, especially when Mumu was so smart.
What would happen if the child learned what he was like in front of him?
Li beixiao pinched ye qinggeâs little face. She was so cute.
He, tai nuo, naturally sat up and spoke to li Mumu in his usual deep voice.
âMumu, this is embarrassing, so donât learn it!â
â..âYe qingge was embarrassed.
â..âFeng Yan sneered.
â..âLi Mumu rolled her eyes.
Ye qinggeâs dumpling filling was delicious.
flame, try this spicy oil. Is it fragrant? â
Putting the bowl of chili oil in front of the fire, ye qingge blinked at him.
The flame did not move and looked at li beixiao.
âEat your food!â Li beixiao ate a dumpling. He was in a good mood and easy to talk to.
The punishment of not eating spicy food for a month is invalid.
The flame smiled at ye qingge and poured a large spoonful of spicy oil into his bowl.
Li beixiao, ye qingge, and Li Mumu sat on one side, while Feng Yanâs flame and ice sat on the other.
Feng Yan and Li Beichen were facing each other.
Although there was a lot of food, there were a lot of people and they ate quickly.
Even Feng Yan, who didnât really like dumplings, was still not full after eating nearly a plate.
just eat enough. Itâs not that you donât like dumplings!
Looking at the few dumplings left, li beixiao picked up Feng Yanâs chopsticks.
âThat depends on whoâs the one who did it!â
Feng Yan caught li Beichenâs chopsticks.
...
Their eyes were locked on each other in mid-air.
Ye qingge rolled her eyes. Here they come again.
Li beixiao usually looked calm and steady, but why was he so childish when it came to Feng Yan?
Her fair little hand pinched li beixiaoâs leg.
Li beixiaoâs big hand grabbed the Restless little hand and held it tightly.
The manâs palm was dry, broad, and warm.
âThat ... Iâm not full yet!â
Li Mumu knocked on the plate of dumplings with her chopsticks and said helplessly.
âItâs good for your health to eat less for dinner. Give it to Mumu! Heâs still growing!â
As her right hand was held by li beixiao, ye qingge clumsily used her left hand to take the plate of dumplings and handed it to Mumu.
âSon, eat!â
...
Li Mumu wailed in her heart. Youâre really my biological mother. Even if I wanted to eat, I had to have such a big stomach, right?
Li beixiao and Feng Yan put down their chopsticks. They had nothing to eat!
Fire and Ice just kept eating, and they finished the entire plate of dumplings.
Li Mumu gave them a meaningful smile.
After dinner, ye qingge couldnât resist the Fire and Ice, so she had to give up the kitchen and let them clean it up.
The atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward. Li beixiao and Feng Yan each sat on one side of the sofa and looked at each other without saying a word.
Li Mumu was lying on the carpet, fondling his round little belly.
âWhy donât we play fight the landlord?â
Ye qingge tried to break the awkward silence.
little Yezi, I donât have any money. Iâve already lost all of it to you. If we continue to play and I lose again, Iâll have to take off my clothes. Youâre so good at playing, Iâm afraid Iâll even lose my underwear to you!
Feng Yanâs devilish eyes were filled with deep affection.
However, li beixiao felt that her words were very provocative.
didnât you dislike wearing underwear since you were young and run around naked all day long? why are you wearing it now? â
Li beixiaoâs words were ruthless enough. Feng Yanâs face darkened immediately. Upon closer inspection, he was even a little red. It was unclear whether he was shy or angry.
Ye qingge smiled weakly. This was awkward again ...
Ye qinggeâs mind automatically imagined a little boy with a bare bottom, running like the wind with snot running down his nose ...
Pursing her lips and trying to hold back her laughter, ye qingge felt that li beixiaoâs sultry look was a little sexy and his mouth was also vicious.
Feng Yan got up and picked up his coat.
He walked in front of ye qingge. Seeing her forbearing look, he said to her angrily, â donât laugh!
It was good that he didnât say it. Ye qingge couldnât help but laugh.
âPfft ...â
âHan Bing, letâs go!â
Feng Yan glared at ye qingge and shouted at the kitchen.