Ye qingge bit her lip. She could hear li Nancheng's sincerity, and she had experienced those feelings before.
"I'll make you some sweet and sour ribs when we get back from work!" This was li Nancheng's favorite dish.
"Wife, you're the best!" Li Nancheng felt that ye qingge was really good, different from all other women.
"I'm hanging up, I'm at the company!" Ye qingge said with a smile.
She really wanted to live happily with li Nancheng, only because he was sincere to her and did not care about her past.
From the beginning to the end, li Beichen did not say a word. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
His cold eyes were fixed on ye qingge until she hung up the phone.
Just as ye qingge was about to put the phone back into her bag, li beixiao snatched it over, rolled down the window, and threw it out.
Everything happened so fast that ye qingge could not react at all.
