92 The scheming ye Wenwen
Old master Li had seen ye Wenwen at the hospital that day.
Grandpa, this is Wenwen. She was injured last night, so I brought her home for the night. It was too late, so I didnât tell you!
Ye qingge helped Li Ximing sit down and explained with a smile.
If ye Wenwen had not been injured last night, she really would not have brought her back. After all, she was also staying here.
âThis is your home, why do you need to greet me when you bring someone back?â Li Ximing also didnât look at ye Wenwen.
His eyes were the most accurate when it came to judging people. It was very important to know what kind of person he was.
Hello, grandfather. Sorry for the disturbance. Hello, fifth young master! Ye Wenwen greeted him obediently. She was so sweet and lovely that it made people want to love her.
âJust treat it like your own home, donât feel restrained!â Li Ximing responded lightly.
âWife, did you make all this?â Li Nancheng did not even look at ye Wenwen. He held ye qinggeâs hand and asked with a smile.
Ever since su Tianâs visit that day, he felt that ye qingge was avoiding him on purpose. He also felt that they had distanced themselves from each other.
She had clearly said that she would work hard to accept him that day, but su Tian had ruined everything ...
âThis is Wen Wenâs doing!â Ye qingge retracted her hand and served li Nancheng a bowl of porridge.
Grandpa, fifth young master, I donât know what you like to eat, so I made a little of each dish. My cooking skills are not as good as my sisterâs, so you can just bear with it. I will learn more in the future!
Ye Wenwen immediately gave Li Ximing a bowl of porridge.
After listening to ye Wenwenâs words, Li Ximing narrowed his eyes, but he did not speak.
âItâs indeed not as good as my wifeâs cooking!â Li Nancheng took a mouthful of porridge and threw the spoon on the dining table.
Ye Wenwenâs originally ruddy little face instantly turned pale, full of embarrassment.
However, after a few fake smiles, she returned to her sweet smile.
âNancheng, donât be like this!â Ye qingge tapped li Nanchengâs shoulder with her hand.
âNancheng just likes to joke. Wenwen, sit down and eat!â
Ye qingge took ye Wenwenâs hand and asked her to sit beside her.
âGrandpa, try this side dish. Does it taste good?â Ye Wenwen picked up the public chopsticks and gave Li Ximing some of her side dishes.
âAlright, alright, Iâll try it!â Li Ximing took a bite and still had a faint smile on his face.
The dish looked good, but it was not as good as ye qinggeâs.
âGood, good, good!â He only gave an empty reply and didnât say anything else.
Ye Wenwen continued to put food into Li Ximingâs bowl, obedient and sensible.
âWife, I have to go to the hospital for a check-up today. Accompany me!â Then, he grabbed ye qinggeâs hand.
okay, Iâll go with you. Iâll tell little uncle later ...
In fact, ye qingge wanted to go with li Nancheng. It was one thing to not accept him, but it was also her duty to take care of him.
âMiss ye, Mr. Li is still waiting for you in the car. Letâs go to the company!â
Ye qingge suddenly thought of what li beixiao had asked her to do today. He wanted to find out what she thought about the information she had read.
Ye qingge looked at li Nancheng apologetically. how about I accompany you tomorrow ...
âNancheng, the Butler will accompany you. This girl has a job!â The old man didnât know what his son was up to and wanted to put ye qingge in his pocket.
âIs work more important? am I more important?â Li Nancheng was immediately upset and looked at ye qingge. He hated the word â work â the most.
âSister, go and do your work! Iâll go with fifth young master!â Ye Wenwen immediately said obediently.
âWho are you! I donât need your company, so go to the side!â Without even looking at ye Wenwen, he shouted at her.