Chapter 222 Don't Laugh, Take Me Seriously

Chapter 222   Don't Laugh, Take Me Seriously

Four words flashed in Ye Qingge's mind, "make trouble for no reason"

Then there are four words, "unreasonable"

"I don't want to talk to you right now, you probably have a fever and your brain is burned out, so calm down by yourself!"

He struggled twice with his wrist, but still couldn't move.

Because of her restlessness, Li Beichen restrained her wrist a little harder.

"You don't want to talk to me, who do you want to talk to? Feng Yan? Or your gentle first love? Ye Qingge, I'm not good enough for you? Not enough to pamper you?"

The blue veins on the back of the man's broad palm bulged, and a circle of red marks suddenly appeared on Ye Qingge's fair wrist.

Both legs were also suppressed, unable to move at all.

Ye Qingge erected the thorns all over his body like a hedgehog, and stared at Li Beichen angrily, his clear and moist eyes were full of sparks.

He silently struggled with all his strength, even though his strength was not as strong as his, his eyes were still stubborn and unyielding.

"When you are angry, you are so seductive, saying that you have wronged you?"

"Li Beichen, if you have the ability to let go of me, what's your ability to hold me down? Don't you just have great strength, would you be ashamed to bully me?"

Ye Qingge tried to kick him with her feet, but found that her long legs, which she was usually proud of, were still too short.

"What's wrong with just bullying you? You're actually playing temper with me because of Feng Yan. If there are things from other women hanging on my phone, would you look comfortable in your eyes? Don't you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"

These days, whenever he saw her fiddling with the phone, and the kitten dangled on the phone with a smile on his face, he felt his eyes burning and burning with anger.

She asked herself heartlessly, "Is it good-looking? Isn't it cute?"

Pretty ass, cute ass, it's an eyesore.

Twice, he took it down for the kitten while she was sleeping, and wanted to throw it into the toilet, but felt that he was childish and ridiculous.

This woman is heartless, but if she has a little bit, she will know herself well, don't bring that annoying kitten on her body to block his eyes.

Ye Qingge looked at Li Beichen's domineering and somewhat childish appearance, angry and annoyed and wanted to laugh.

She said why he didn't talk about the kitten, she thought about it for him, and he hummed.

It turns out that the care in my heart has fermented into vinegar, which is too sour.

But what he said is not unreasonable. If Tong Jiahui gave him a gadget and he hung it on his phone, then she would definitely make a fuss and drop that thing...

"Don't laugh, be serious! Is he important or me? Who is your man? Have you figured it out?"

Ye Qingge discovered that Li Beichen was particularly willing to use questions when speaking, always giving you the initiative, but always leaving him speechless.

How would she answer these questions she asked at this time?

Of course he is her man, of course he is important, she knows it very well in her heart!

However, when force is used against vicious language, if such an answer is thrown out, it will destroy morale.

"I didn't know uncle, so he is such a patient person, he made such a pot of vinegar without saying a word, it is really sour!"

Ye Qingge's eyes were bright and provocative, her eyebrows and eyes were curved and charming, the corners of her delicate lips were slightly raised, and the plump and attractive watery light was tender and shiny, trembling slightly like jelly.

It is completely natural, not painted on by lip gloss or lip gloss.