Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Then Li's official wechat turned this microblog and added a sentence: the president's personal emotional problems are inconvenient to be made public for the time being, but he will never accept anyone's hot search on porcelain. I hope you know.

Then, all the manuscripts sent by Yan Fei were withdrawn.

Now, Weibo fried pot.

First, Li Beicheng's microblog was updated and admitted that he was engaged, but his fiancee was unwilling to make it public for the time being. Then Yan Fei's hot search was all withdrawn.

The fool also understood what happened to the hot search before. Yan Fei must have bought the hot search for Hong.

Now the LORD came out to fight in the face. She was afraid of being investigated for legal responsibility, so she withdrew the hot search.

For a time, Yan Fei, a well-known traffic star with a white lotus, suddenly became the target of public criticism and was scolded by the keyboard man.

And Li Beicheng, the self styled Mrs. Li on the microblog, attacked Yan Fei.

It's shameless to dare to rub their husband's heat!

Everyone shouted to Yan Fei to get out of the entertainment circle.

The variety show she participated in also encountered resistance from everyone.

Of course, what we are most concerned about is who Li Beicheng's fiancee is.

Li Shao also called her little baby. It's disgusting.

Now, everyone's heart is broken.

Yan Fei had an affair with Li Beicheng before, and they couldn't stand it.

Now Prince Li has announced that he has a fiancee in person.

Oh, oh, which daughter is this? Don't you dare to come out with them?

Yan Mo was surprised at Li Beicheng's move, and then his mobile phone was blown up by various prompts.

She saw Li Beicheng's microblog and the official microblog forwarding.

Then, there were all kinds of abusive voices of Yan Fei, as well as the voice of guessing her quasi Li wife.

Yan Mo's eyes widened in surprise. At this time, he unexpectedly found that Master Li also turned his microblog and replied, "hum, those unsophisticated actors also want to marry into Li's family. There's no way. My granddaughter-in-law is the best."

Although the old man is old, he learned microblogging from others a while ago.

Because of the identity of Master Li, there are a lot of fans on his microblog.

Now the old man actually came out to support his granddaughter-in-law and let the microblog fry again.

And the old man is actually happy to reply to the following comments.

For example, netizens eat Grandma Wang's melon and ask: can the identity of Mrs. Li in the future be revealed? What excellent conditions can she get your old recognition?

Mr. Li replied: my granddaughter-in-law is the best girl in the world and does not accept refutation.

Netizen a monkey hanging from a tree asked: does Li Shao have a good relationship with Grandma Li? If Li Shao is so cold, will Grandma Li be afraid?

Master Li replied: my grandson is very cold, so I said if he dared to bully my granddaughter-in-law, he would kneel on the remote control instead of changing the channel.

Li Shao has no image at all.

"I'll go."

Yan Mo drank a mouthful of soup and almost choked himself. "Grandpa slipped away playing microblog?"

Of course, Li Beicheng also saw Master Li's reply.

He didn't expect his grandfather to play microblog so smoothly, and he didn't leave room for him at all.

Li Shao reached out and pressed his frown. "Maybe I picked it up. I'll ask which trash can it is later."

Yan morle replied, "by the way, I have to go back to see your hometown."

Li Beicheng: "

Looking at the little girl flipping her microblog excitedly, she even hummed a song in her mouth.

The prince's mood was much better. He hooked his lips and his voice was a little lazy. "So, should you explain that you put a green hat on me?"

"I didn't."

Yan Mo quickly shook his head, "I saved the rhubarb of Gong Yuanyang's family before, so I met him. We had dinner together twice."

"Xia Xia took me to the golf course that time. I didn't know he was there until I went."

Li Beicheng nodded, "I'm barely satisfied with this answer, but you can't contact him again in the future."

"Not even friends?"

Yan Mo frowns.

"Then I'll have dinner with Yan Fei and be friends?"

Yan Mo was speechless in an instant.

"So neither of us should make such a thing again, you know?"

Li Beicheng carried the red wine in front of him, "have a taste?"

Yan Mo stuck out his tongue and drank wine. He didn't realize that his thoughts had long been crooked by Li Shao.

Li Beicheng's craft is really good.

Yan Mo's stomach bulged again.

After dinner, she wanted to cry and patted her belly without tears, "this won't work. I'll be fat to death."

"Well, you're too thin."

"No!"

Yan Mo covers his face.

The two discussed obesity for a while.

In the end, no one discussed the result.

Li Beicheng insisted on fattening her, but Yan mojian never agreed.

Prince Li and Xianfu usually go to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Mo ate for a while and then threw himself back into the struggle.

She shut herself in another small study. She didn't take her cell phone. She just took a pile of paper and wrote her plan.

Li Beicheng glanced at the mobile phone she threw on the table and didn't care about her.

This is the way she chose.

She is willing to bear it. He has no right to interfere.

It took Yan Mo an afternoon and an evening to finish the plan.

When the plan was finished, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Fortunately, I ate late at noon and I wasn't very hungry at night.

Li Beicheng never bothered her.

At this time, Li Beicheng was still busy in his study, and Yan Mo's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at a strange number without remarks.

Li Beicheng's eyes are half narrowed.

The knock on the door sounded, "Li Beicheng."

The little girl's soft voice came.

Li Beicheng's eyes flashed slightly and pressed the answer button.

There came Gong Yuanyang's voice, "Mo Mo, why did you black me on wechat, and my previous mobile phone number was made by Li Beicheng?"

I have to say that Gong Shao is worthy of high IQ. After finding that he can't contact Yan Mo, he probably guessed what's going on.

Li Beicheng's intuition is also very accurate. He is really Gong Yuanyang.

Yes, he can call heigong Yuanyang a number, but Gong Yuanyang can also call in countless numbers.

"Mo Mo, are you listening?"

Li Beicheng left his cell phone in the corner and got up to open the door.

"Li Beicheng, I......"

Yan Mo held up the plan in his hand and just opened his mouth.

Li Beicheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

"Well, you, don't..."

Although he has no love experience, he has a strong learning ability, but after two or three times, he has mastered the essentials of teasing the little girl.

Yan Mo, a silly white and sweet little girl, soon fell into his hot kiss.

"Good."

Li Beicheng's hoarse voice sounded, and his eyes were full of smiles. "Let's go to bed, huh?"

He kissed again.