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Ye qingge smiled faintly. She did not look surprised or amused by the nickname.
âHello, young master Feng!â After all, he couldnât really be called a lunatic like Nancheng.
His surname is also Feng! It should be a coincidence ...
âHello, little Yezi!â Feng Xi greeted him casually, he already had his own plans.
At this time, the dishes had been served. Li beixiao did not drink, and the others did not drink either.
Just as the manager was about to leave, li beixiao spoke in a deep voice.
âGive me a cup of brown sugar water!â
âYes, Mr. Li!â
The manager saw the only lady and immediately understood.
This was the first time she had seen a woman at Mr. Liâs dinner.
Ye qingge heard li beixiaoâs words and knew that the brown sugar water was for her.
She thought about how she had slept so soundly last night, and it seemed that her lower abdomen was still warm from the heat of that palm.
This man was so domineering that it made people speechless, but at the same time, he was so overbearing and attentive that it warmed peopleâs hearts.
At this time, ye qingge thought again, such a careful li beixiao, was he the one who was attacked by Feng Yan?
However, it didnât look like it ...
When the manager served the brown sugar water.
Li beixiao placed it directly in front of ye qingge. He put it there himself without saying anything, his face still cold.
Gu Jue looked at his third brother and then at ye qingge. He was a little confused.
When he heard ye qingge say that she always made his third brother angry, he thought that his third brother hated her. After all, it was the old master who asked him to bring her along, and he had no choice.
But now, looking at this cup of brown sugar water, third brother was a little too concerned about his niece-in-law, right?
Ye qingge held the cup with both hands and did not speak. She lowered her head and sipped on it.
Li beixiao ate very elegantly. The sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up to his elbows, and the watch on his wrist shone with a low-profile darkness under the light of the room.
Ye qingge saw the spicy shrimp tail. She liked spicy food and reached out her chopsticks to pick it up.
However, li beixiao blocked her chopsticks ...
âYour stomach doesnât hurt anymore?â
Ye qingge looked at li beixiao. So what she had said earlier was in vain?
âI just wanted to take a bite!â
She really wanted to eat and didnât really want to take her chopsticks back.
âDrink it!â
Li beixiao scooped a bowl of soup and placed it in front of ye qingge, his tone overbearing.
Ye qingge frowned slightly as she looked at the light soup that night.
Did he have to care about what she wanted to eat now? Why couldnât he understand?
Chu baiqing facepalmed to hide his surprise. Third brother knew how to serve people?
What kind of rhythm is this? Thatâs my nephewâs wife? Third brother, donât be too amazing, okay? The old manâs health wasnât too good?
Feng Xi just ate quietly, but her mind was filled with the thought that ye qingge had mentioned Feng Yan ...
What he was worried about was that the relationship between his third brother and Feng Yan would become even worse because of this woman ...
âThank you, little uncle. Iâll finish it all!â
She took a spoon and drank it mouthful by mouthful, her non-stop actions revealing her dissatisfaction.
Li beixiao couldnât see the emotions in her eyes. He only saw her drinking. She was quite obedient.
âThird brother, when will Mumu come back?â Chu Bai Qing broke the silence.
âThe day after tomorrow!â
Li beixiao was a man of few words and never spoke nonsense.
âIs big brother coming back with you?â Feng Xi opened her mouth.
The Big Brother that Feng Xi was referring to was the eldest of the brothers, Huo zhongrao.
âBig brother didnât say anything. You can ask him!â
Li beixiao knew that Feng Xi was worried that big brother would come back, so he said this deliberately.