Chapter 152 Don't Sell Yourself

Chapter 152   Don't sell yourself

"Uncle Huo's cooking is quite delicious!"

Li Mumu looked at her mother with a smile, without any embarrassment of lying.

Li Beichen stroked Ye Qingge's little white hand, which was not so smooth, but quite soft.

"I'm busy, let the flame cook!"

Since I made porridge last time, I don't think it is difficult to cook, it's just a few steps.

Seeing his father's calm and affectionate look, Li Mumu couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Why didn't he know that his father could cook? Is the sugar and salt clear?

Ye Qingge didn't talk to her, but she didn't know what to say, and felt a little embarrassed.

Standing there like a child who made a mistake, Li Beichen didn't dare to pull her hand back even though she was holding it.

"Two days ago, there was a piece of financial news. It was estimated that my wealth created in an average hour was 17 million yuan!"

Leaning lazily on the sofa, he put the notebook on his lap aside.

Ye Qingge blinked, not knowing why.

Li Mumu looked sideways at his father, then at his mother, and tested their combat value. The result was that his mother would definitely lose.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Ye Qingge opened his mouth.

"Then!"

"Then my tuition is very expensive!"

"..." Ye Qingge bit her lip.

He did teach her the most precious lesson in life today.

"I misunderstood you before, sorry, and... thank you!"

In normal times, Ye Qingge can speak quite well, and she can turn her head very quickly.

When choking with Li Beichen, his tongue was also very slippery.

However, this moment, when facing him, she found that her head was like a joke, her words were not organized clearly, and she couldn't express what she wanted to express.

"I said my tuition is expensive!"

"I do not have money!"

Ye Qingge answered very frankly, she really had no money, he created a wealth of 17 million RMB in an hour, and her entire family belongings of 1700 RMB was not enough!

"Mom, if you have no money, you can use me to repay the debt. Don't sell yourself, capitalists cannibalize people without spit out their bones!"

Li Mumu sat cross-legged on the carpet, dangling her body like a little tumbler.

"You can kneel down now!" Li Beichen glanced at his son coldly and said displeased.

Strength sucks, right?

Li Mumu raised her eyebrows, and replied with her lips, "When I supported you, why didn't you say that I am a son of strength?"

At this time, because of Mu Mu's natural cry of mother, and Li Beichen's somewhat rough fingers circling in her palm, Ye Qingge felt extremely calm and satisfied in her heart.

"Uncle, I have no money, can I cook something delicious for you?"

It seemed that he was used to it, and the one who opened his mouth to call out was my uncle.

Regarding Ye Wenwen's matter, she really wanted to thank Li Beichen. He used his method to let herself see how much she knew and didn't know.

This lesson was really good for her, and I was really grateful, and I didn't know how to thank him.

She also knew that some changes had taken place in the relationship between them, and she didn't need to say it clearly, and she no longer refused, just like the hand he was holding her at this time.

"One meal or two?" Li Beichen's deep eyes were filled with warm light, so light, but full of happiness.

He is in a high position and has everything that others envy.

However, no one else knew that what he wanted was plain true feelings.