The Young Master's Bride

Chapter 391



Chapter 391

391 Why are your eyes red, I’m in the wrong, okay?

“Look at you, why are your eyes red? I’m in the wrong, okay?”

Huo qingge’s eyes reddened at the thought of her son being snatched away. She felt like crying.

In fact, Huo qingge had no idea that all mothers with sons would have the same thoughts as her.

She couldn’t accept that her son had a partner and was no longer close to her ...

don’t teach him these things in the future. Teach him some good things and don’t let him be bullied by girls ... He also said that there’s a chubby little girl ...”

Now, Huo qingge’s thoughts were completely not on the matter of li beixiao lying to her.

She placed all her attention on her son, and then she thought of the chubby little girl Mumu had mentioned before.

He said that she would miss her when she couldn’t see her. She was so young, and she was already like this. What would happen in the future?

Her son was gentlemanly and handsome. In the future, there would be many girls around him. Would he still remember her as his mother then?

“What chubby little girl?”

she’s our son’s deskmate in kindergarten. He said that she’s a chubby little girl and that he would miss her if he didn’t see her!

Li beixiao frowned. This was not a good thing. Li Mumu had never told him that he had a childhood friend in kindergarten.

don’t let your imagination run wild. Mumu has high standards. Chubby little sister shouldn’t be able to enter his eyes!

Li beixiao didn’t mean anything else. His son always picked on this and disliked that. He had high expectations for everything.

The appearance of a chubby little girl was in line with his aesthetic ...

that’s not the point. The point is that he said that if he didn’t see her, he would think ...

Previously, when Mumu told her about it, she didn’t pay much attention to it.

Who knew that this time, she would be a little flustered. Mumu was indeed more mature than the average child.

What to do?

“Well, this is a serious problem. We need to think about it carefully!”

Li beixiao saw that Huo qingge had forgotten about the lie he had told her, and he wanted to tease her.

How could li beixiao know that many years later, his son would really get together with this chubby little girl? but at that time, the chubby little girl was already a beautiful woman.

I wonder how fat that chubby little girl is ...

Huo qingge swore that she was definitely not a person who cared about her appearance. However, she could not help but be curious about how fat she was for her to be called a chubby little girl ...

Little did Huo qingge know that little chubby girl was not fat at all. That was the nickname her son had given her. Little chubby girl was cute and slim.

“If you want to know, you can ask Mumu to bring it back for you to see!”

Li beixiao said it matter-of-factly, as if his son was already in his twenties and had a woman by his side. His wife wanted to see what her future daughter-in-law looked like, so he said, ” if you want to know, ask Mumu to bring her back for you to see!

“Ah?”

Huo qingge was completely stunned. For a moment, she could not process li beixiao’s words. What nonsense was this?

What was she thinking about? this wasn’t what she was talking about just now.

“Li beixiao, don’t change the topic!”

Huo qingge’s mind suddenly turned back. They were talking about how li beixiao had lied to her.

“You were the one who said that Mumu has a chubby little sister!”

Li beixiao’s face was innocent. He was not the one who started the topic.

As he spoke, his hands moved around, thinking that he was the worst at coaxing people.

Besides, this little woman was not easy to coax.

“Li beixiao, be honest. I’m telling you ... Where are you touching!”

Huo qingge just wanted to have a good talk with him and set the rules. In the future, he would not be allowed to lie to her like this again, and he would not teach his son to lie anymore.

go on, I’m listening. I won’t delay you!


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