The Young Master’s Bride

Sometimes Han Bing would say that he had been with Feng Yan for so many years, and sometimes he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Perhaps, no one will understand Feng Yan, and no one has ever seen through him.

"Teach me to make dumplings!"

Li Beichen washed his hands again and walked to Ye Qingge's side.

Smoothly touched the noodles.

"Don't make trouble, the two children should be hungry!"

Because there are two of them here, her progress is slow.

"Why messing up, I feel sorry for you and want to help you!"

When Li Beichen spoke, he gave Ye Qingge her hair a little, and touched her face easily, her face was covered with flour.

The annoying Ye Qingge glared at him, then lowered his head and started making dumplings.

With a faint smile at the corner of Li Beichen's mouth, he looked at Ye Qingge's delicate face and was in a good mood.

Ye Qingge didn't teach Li Beichen, so he picked up a dumpling wrapper by himself and looked at Ye Qingge's bag to learn.

However, it won't pinch that small fold.

Simply use the position of the tiger's mouth with both hands to directly squeeze the dumpling skin, and the dumplings that come out are surprisingly beautiful.

It's not as small and exquisite as Ye Qing's song bag, but a bit more crude and crazy.

Li Beichen placed the dumplings in his palm as if offering treasures and sent them to Ye Qingge.

Like a kid begging for sweets, waiting for his reward.

Ye Qingge glanced at that dumpling, the package was really good-looking, and once again felt that God was unfair.

Giving Li Beichen such a precipitous appearance, as well as that enviable family background, and giving him the ability to do what is like is really enviable and hateful.

I don't know when, Feng Yan has left the kitchen.

When Huo Zhongrao walked into the living room, Feng Yan's figure just disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Seeing Feng Yan's lonely and slightly desolate back, Huo Zhongrao's eyebrows tightened.

Although Feng Yan concealed that Ye Qingge was Miao Miao, he was very angry.

However, he knew that Feng Yan's concealment of this matter was not just to avenge Bei Chen.

It should also be to give everyone a time to adapt.

As for what Tangtang is, he is waiting for his explanation.

He vaguely felt that Ye Qingge and Feng Yan had something to hide from themselves.

When eating, Tangtang insisted on Feng Yan holding her to eat, and she was a little sleepy when she was tired, so she stuck to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan blew the dumplings and fed them into Tangtang's mouth. The little girl's eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them, but her cheeks were chewing loudly.

After eating, he opened his mouth and asked Feng Yan to continue feeding. At the end of the meal, his eyes could not be opened completely, and his mouth did not move.

With a cute and soft look, the hearts of the few people who watched have melted.

"Hey, girls are still popular. If I ate like this, you would kick me out!"

Li Mumu said with a look of envy.

Everyone did not speak, because what Mu Mu said was the truth.

"I will take her back to the room first!"

Tangtang was asleep, Feng Yan hugged her lovingly and stood up, moving very lightly.

Ye Qingge also got up and followed.

Li Beichen didn't say anything and continued to eat dumplings.

The dumplings he makes are very different from Ye Qingge. The delicate and delicate dumplings are made by Ye Qingge, while the rough and full ones are made by him.

He only picked Ye Qingge's bag to eat, and it felt like her bag was delicious.

"I'm stuffed!"

Mu Mu felt that his godfather had something to tell his relatives, and he immediately left with interest.

"How did you plan?"

Because it was Ye Qingge's dumplings, Huo Zhongrao ate a lot.

I think my sister is good everywhere, not only is she beautiful, but she is also ingenious.