A muffled voice with a trace of grievance spilled out of her mouth.
yes, I'll stop. Let's go to sleep!
Ye qingge opened her mouth when li beixiao's hand had just touched the lower hem of his clothes.
"Then why did you take it off ..."
"Do you wear clothes when you sleep?"
"Of course I'm wearing it!"
"I'm used to sleeping naked, don't you know that?"
“..”
"Come here, I'll carry you!"
"No, don't cross the line!"
"Do you still want to sleep? Come over here!"
Li beixiao's voice turned cold.
At 11 O 'clock, ye qingge finally surrendered and let li beixiao hug her to sleep.
Ye qingge got up very early in the morning and made lunch for Mumu.
This child was very independent, and he didn't need anyone to look after him at home.
Li beixiao didn't care much about him and left him to his own devices.
She still couldn't win against li beixiao's unyielding attitude, so she took his car to the company.