Chapter 220 Oh, Childhood Sweetheart
Chapter 220 Oh, childhood sweetheart
Either she likes Li Beichen, and liking Huo Zhongrao is her cover, but an excuse to make it easier for her to get close to Li Beichen.
Ye Qingge didn't say anything about Tong Jiahui again. The friendship she grew up with seemed to be intolerant of other people's gossip.
Besides, Tong Jiahui's stature is absolutely extremely high. It can be said that she is acting in front of her, expressing to you the intimacy of her relationship with Li Beichen, and directly telling you that this relationship that has been going on for more than 20 years is not you alone. Outsiders can step in.
She doesn't want to show her sense of superiority all the time, even if she is smiling and calling you to sing, she is planning how to trample you under her feet silently.
In front of Li Beichen and the others, there will be another attitude, for example, a little alienation, and she will never contact her if there is nothing to do. Maybe she will have a meal with her, and she will shirk and say that she can't go because of something.
Ye Qingge didn't think she positioned Tong Jiahui because she cared about Li Beichen, but she believed in her own feelings.
Maybe she really likes Huo Zhongrao, but her possessiveness towards Li Beichen is too obvious.
"Oh, my childhood sweetheart!"
Ye Qingge did not hide her sour vinegar smell.
In fact, she could have given Li Beichen the recording of today's call.
However, Ye Qingge felt that it was unnecessary for Li Beichen to feel that. I insisted on disturbing the relationship between their friends.
Just keep an eye out for yourself, if Tong Jiahui didn't get her family Li Beichen's idea, she would naturally not talk to her.
However, if she has any crooked thoughts, she will meet the devil and subdue the devil, and will kill the Buddha when she meets the Buddha.
"Then what about you and Feng Yan?"
This was the first time Li Beichen had talked to her about this issue since the two of them got together.
Ye Qingge looked at Li Beichen deeply, without saying a word, but his eyes became more and more crystal clear.
"Uncle, are you changing the subject, or are you jealous?"
Ye Qingge looked at the big palm that wrapped her little hand. The palm was dry and warm. There was a thin callus on Li Beichen's tiger's mouth.
People who are pampered like this, who don't put in any physical labor, shouldn't.
That's why she asked him, and he said that it was left over from gun practice, an understatement, but Ye Qingge's heart trembled slightly.
What kind of concept is a president playing with a gun? It seems that there is always danger.
"I'm jealous, I want to order you not to associate with him, but I'm worried that it will backfire!"
When did the aloof Li Beichen express his thoughts so tactfully.
In love, or family relationship, the more people care about, the more cautious they will be.
What is this worry? Because Ye Qingge has her own thoughts and is not controlled by anyone, even he seems unable to force her to do anything.
He was worried that the stronger he was, the more he would inadvertently push her away from him, and then Feng Yan would get his wish.
"He will find me, you should know it's because of you, it has nothing to do with love."
"Feng Yan told me about Miaomiao today. I can feel his feelings for Miaomiao from his words, and I feel that he is very pitiful."
Some people may not understand that Miaomiao was only two years old at that time, so where did the feelings come from.
Miaomiao will definitely not remember, but Feng Yan will remember clearly, there is a little girl who loves to eat the little wooden fish he made, a smiling little girl, the adults and Huo Zhongrao often tell him, that is your future Daughter-in-law, you have to treat her well...
This kind of words, which are close to giving orders, have been deeply rooted in his heart and penetrated into the marrow of his bones.