At the thought of ye qingge liking gentle men, he went online to do some research on what a gentle man should be like and tried his best to learn.
A gentle smile, no rough words, tolerance, care, pampering ...
What do you mean by listening to questions ...
All these things were irrelevant to him, but he wanted to do his best. However, this woman didn't seem to notice that he had been smiling since he came back. Wasn't she gentle enough?
The more li beixiao thought about it, the angrier he felt. He felt that he was not welcomed and was ignored. He did not feel good in his heart.
little uncle, don't just drink the soup. The ribs here are delicious too. I stewed it for three hours!
Ye qingge liked to eat some of the ribs when she drank soup. Unlike the sweet and sour ribs, which were rich in taste, they were very fresh and tender!
"En!" Ye qingge's nagging as she scooped the soup made li beixiao's expression ease a lot.
Ye qingge had indigestion from the meal.
