Chapter 307: The Prince Who Fought with a Dog
What's more, this guy is still a male.
The prince now has the heart to hate his assistant to death, and he would rather kneel on the washboard and admit his mistake than leave such a soybean who likes to make trouble.
And every time she sees soybeans, Yan Mo can forget about him.
Soybeans are the sons.
He's nothing.
"I'm,,."
"The stinky boy actually scolded me for being a dog, did you hear it!"
Yan Mo took the phone and heard that the old man was angry over there.
Uh, Li Beicheng scolded the old man, wouldn't he?
He turned his head and glanced at Li Beicheng, who was training a dog over there, and instantly understood, and hurriedly explained: "Grandpa, Beicheng didn't scold you, he scolded soybeans." ”
"What are soybeans?"
The old man didn't understand for a while.
"It's our little Erha, Beicheng is fighting with a dog at this time."
"How old is he, he actually fought with a dog, Momo, you take a video and post it on the Internet."
“……”
"Grandpa, Beicheng can't really be picked up from the trash can."
actually asked her to shoot a funny video of Li Beicheng and post it on the Internet, then her fans are estimated to rise rapidly and fly.
"Yes, I'll take you to that trash can another day, that's Beicheng's home when he was a child."
Yan Mo was instantly happy.
"Momo, come back for dinner another day."
"Got it, grandpa."
"Also, what he has to do with Yan Fei ......"
The old man is actually a little worried, after all, the two just broke up not long ago.
He was afraid that he would break up again this time because of Yan Fei's affairs.
"Grandpa, I know this matter, it's all fake, I'll deal with it with Beicheng, don't worry."
"After I went through this ordeal with Beicheng, I already know how to deal with the conflict between us."
"Okay, okay, grandpa knows you're a good boy, not like a stinky boy who is stupid and an idiot and a stupid hat and a bastard."
When Yan Mo finished talking to the old man on the phone.
Li Beicheng is still training soybeans there.
"Soybean, if you dare to do anything to my daughter-in-law in the future, I will send you away immediately, do you hear?"
The prince grabbed the soybeans and taught him a hard lesson.
And Soybean didn't pay attention to the prince at all, a pair of shrewd dog eyes, I don't know where to look.
After seeing Yan Mo finish the call, Soybean immediately screamed at Yan Mo's milky voice, wanting Yan Mo to save it from fire and water.
This man is so unpleasant that he picks it up at every turn.
Woo woo, what a poor bean.
"Beicheng, don't scare soybeans, you see soybeans are about to cry."
Yan Mo wanted to reach out and grab the soybeans, but the prince quickly dodged them, and finally threw the soybeans to the maid who took care of it.
The soybeans were taken away like this, and before they had enough fun with Yan Mo, they were ruthlessly separated.
Before leaving, Soybean glared at Li Beicheng angrily, and went back to eat dog food with a dog basin unhappily.
"Why did you give away the soybeans again, so that it would get depression, and the dog would have to slip away a lot."
Yan Mo's dissatisfied accusation.
"I also need you to accompany me, who do you choose between it and me?"
Li Shao looked at her dissatisfied.
"But I ......"
"Momo, who do you choose, don't you choose me?"
Li Beicheng stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and looked down at her with a look of resentment, "Momo, do you know how sad I am these days of separation?" ”
"So, won't you accompany me?"
Listening to the prince's complaining voice, it seemed that he had been wronged.
"Accompany you, wow, you're the best, come on."
Yan Mo stood on tiptoe, kissed Li Beicheng on the lips, and comforted him softly.
"Let's go for a nap."
Li Beicheng's mood suddenly improved, and he took Yan Mo upstairs to take a lunch break, without the embarrassment of competing with dogs for pets.
The maid was still standing around the corner with the soybeans in his arms, looking stunned.
The maid in charge of cleaning was also stunned. Hanlian literature
They seem to have seen a three-year-old prince?
After Yan Mo woke up from a nap, she was busy drawing the design draft.
Fortunately, there is still some time before the final, and she estimates that it should be enough.
Only the design draft is submitted in the preliminary round, but the finished product is submitted in the final.
In addition, you have to hand over a set of ancient costume accessories, which must match your Hanfu.
The people in their class are all majoring in Hanfu design, and they are not very good at accessory design, but they are also in the class.
So this time, there are many people because of this.
Yan Mo is different, she likes ancient culture very much, and she also likes Hanfu and accessories.
So this kind of competition is not difficult for her.
It's just that the elites from all walks of life who participated in the finals this time are not too sure.
When Li Beicheng got up, Yan Mo was drawing design drawings in the study.
It's rare to be able to sleep in.
For more than a month, Yan Mo's spirit was very poor and she didn't rest well.
Actually, he is the same.
So after the two are together, it is rare for him to settle down.
Qin Tong's work speed is very fast, and he has already passed on Gu Siwei's information.
Li Beicheng took a closer look and found that this Gu Siwei was really a boyfriend and had never talked about it.
Not only has she never talked about it, Gu Siwei has so many suitors, she actually doesn't look down on any of them, she hasn't had any ambiguity, but she has a very good relationship with girls, and she has been a little princess since she was a child.
However, when Gu Siwei was adopted by the Shen family, she was already seven or eight years old.
Her previous life was also indescribable, and after being adopted by the Shen family, it was equivalent to one step to the sky.
From this point of view, Gu Siwei's emotional history is indeed zero.
A girl like Gu Siwei shouldn't be without a boyfriend.
Yan Mo has never been in love, that's because she likes Li Beicheng, and the whole world knows what she likes.
Therefore, either Gu Siwei also has a crush, or it is really the same as Yan Mo said, a ...... Lace edges.
Li Beicheng took Gu Siwei's information and went to his daughter-in-law for praise.
Now he is really like a three-year-old child, trying all kinds of ways to ask for hugs and kisses.
Li Beicheng pushed open the door of the study and saw the little girl holding a pencil and drawing a design drawing with her heart.
Sketches were lined up next to her, and the trash can was full of paper balls.
The little girl lowered her head, her expression was focused, meticulous, and serious, which was another beautiful picture.
Yan Mo is usually very naughty, and occasionally makes trouble unreasonably, giving people the feeling of a childish little girl.
But when she works, she works hard, which makes it difficult to deny her efforts and achievements.
It has always been rumored that she is an idiot who only has beauty but no IQ, and she relies on her face to fight the world.
But no one knows the real her, she is smart, hardworking, insightful, and sticks to her career.
Serious women are often the most beautiful.
Although Yan Mo, who is not serious, is also beautiful, such a Yan Mo is still beautiful and uncontrollable.
Especially the prince who wants to eat meat.
Poor prince, although the daughter-in-law has been chased back, she has drunk some broth so far, and she really hasn't caught any minced meat.
He almost knelt on the washboard and begged his daughter-in-law for meat to eat.
"Momo."
Li Beicheng stood for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.
"Mom."
As a result, it scared Yan Mo, who was seriously drawing, half to death.
She immediately put down the pen in her hand and patted her chest and looked at Li Beicheng helplessly.
"Chengcheng, you scared me to death."
Commitment?
"Momo, the name... It doesn't seem to be mine. ”
Isn't that the name of that dog?
Li Shaocai won't agree.
"Soybeans don't have that name anymore, the name is naturally yours."
"Chengcheng, why are you deliberately scaring me?"
Yan Mo pouted, very dissatisfied.
"I've been standing in the doorway for a long time."
"Oh, that's because I didn't notice, I misunderstood you, Xiao Chengcheng."
Yan Mo raised her eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and her sweet smile was as intoxicating as old wine.