Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

"This is my fiancee, Ye Qingxin."

"This is Xiao Lian, a friend."

Proximity is clear, clear and distinct.

Xiao Lian looked at a pair of men and women in front of her. The eyes of a man who looked at the girl were clear and moist. She had never seen him for so many years.

When Ye Qingxin heard the word ‘Xiao Lian’, he suddenly understood why he saw the frame of is with Jing Boyuan so obtrusively.

Xiao Lian.

Once, she saw an incoming call of this name on Jing Boyuan's mobile phone screen.

She learned from Jing Boyuan's words that the woman named Xiao Lian was going to return to China for development. She had been troubled by this for some time. Who is this Xiao Lian? What does it look like? What's the relationship with Jing Boyuan? Dudu did not associate Xiao Lian with the supermodel is about to return to China for development.

Sure enough, the big boss's friends are not ordinary people.

Ye Qing looked at Xiao Lian with a smile, her eyes narrowed, her quiet smile, her mouth was sweet: "Sister Xiao, I'm glad to meet you."

Xiao Lian scrutinized the little girl who was slightly shorter than herself, her smile was clean, her eyes were like two large and round amethyst grapes, she was agile and pure, her facial features were beautiful, she was a little soft, she looked Well-behaved and sensible, the corner of the mouth is radiant when laughing.

Standing with her, there is a sense of vicissitudes in my heart that grows in my heart. No matter how beautiful and well-maintained I am, I am not as tender as a 20-year-old girl.

Regardless of each other's identity and unhappiness, overall, it is a very pleasing little girl.

Dressed normally, but she did not hide her exquisite figure, her skin was snowy.

Xiao Lian Leng Yan's estranged mouth slightly hooked, and looked at Jing Boyuan with a smile, "It turns out you like this."

Jing Boyuan drew his pockets in one hand, his hands fell naturally, and his casual standing posture was pleasing to the eye. He smiled and said, "Neither."

After a pause, he added: "I only like her."

He only liked Ye Qingxin, not Ye Qingxin.

The simple five words reveal the restrained and heavy emotions of a thirty-four-year-old mature man.

Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan, and suddenly there was an illusion. The figure that Jing Boyuan imprinted on her eyes seemed to be shining, Yuyu was shining.

Involuntarily, she got closer to Jing Boyuan.

The faint smell of tobacco on the man, mixed with the hormonal taste of a mature man, made her heart beat faster and made her feel at ease.

Jing Boyuan lowered his head, just to the little smile in the little girl's eyes, followed her smile, raised his hand and shoved the broken hair that fell on the ear to the ear, his actions were intimate and natural.

Xiao Lian suddenly felt like an intruder who had accidentally entered Xanadu, incompatible with the scenery and atmosphere here.

She smiled and broke the quiet and sweet atmosphere between the two. "I invited a friend to dinner at night. Would you like to be together?"

Jing Boyuan looked at her, and said gently: "No, we have something."

"Well, I'll go now." Xiao Lian said, looking at Ye Qingxin, raising his hand and waving, every movement revealed the fashion taste and aura of the famous model, she said, "Bye bye."

Ye Qing smiled and said goodbye. "Goodbye Xiao Xiao."

Watching Xiao Lian fall into a nanny car, Ye Qingxin turned his head to Jing Boyuan and smiled and said, "Is is your friend, so when I told you about cooperating with is at noon, why didn't you mention it?"

Jing Boyuan looked down. Although the girl tried to hide her emotions, he still saw the jealousy of the pretense from her eyes. With the coquettishness of the little girl, he laughed, rubbed the girl's hair, and asked: Say what?"

Ye Qingxin pursed his lower lip. "Say you know is."

Jing Boyuan: "You don't know now."

Ye Qingxin: "That's different"

Jing Boyuan: "What's different?"

Ye Qingxin: ""

She got in the car and waited for a distance before she muttered: "It's different."

The man just smiled and said nothing. He reached out and held Ye Qingxin's hand. His palms were dry and warm, thick and reliable, and gradually calmed the girl's undulating heart.

Just as Jing Boyuan's car was leaving, Xiao Lian, who was sitting in the nanny's car, stared at Yu Guang, the white Land Rover, and saw a familiar figure walking quickly from the stadium gate.

She was a little surprised, turned her head to see who was coming, and a pair of carefully painted eyes glinted.

The assistant also saw it, and suddenly surprised, "Isn't that the big designer connie?"

Connie, an internationally renowned fashion designer, once served as the chief designer of a luxury brand, and later established her own fashion brand pear, which has gained popularity in the domestic and international fashion industry, especially in the past two years. Every week, there are paer figures.

Xiao Lian had worked with her once before becoming famous, and it was that cooperation that helped Xiao Lian to become a top model from a little-known model, and then Xiao Lian's subsequent development.

Xiao Lian got out of the car and stepped forward to say hello to Connie, familiar with the casual respect, "Connie, it's a coincidence."

Connie stopped, took her eyes behind the white Land Rover, and responded gracefully and gracefully, "is, I came to see your show specially. I wonder if I have a cup of coffee?"

This is the meaning of inviting Xiao Lian to cooperate.

Xiao Lian nodded and smiled charmingly, "Of course."

White Land Rover was driving on the wide road in Beijing. Ye Qing stared out the window of the car. A green palm tree in the green belt quickly passed by.

Ye Qing carefully recalled those things that happened during the game, and could not help but sigh. She felt that her good luck was used to find a man. In addition to finding a good man with luck, she seemed to be lacking in other aspects. She was destroyed by clothes and she fell in public. At the time, she finished the explanations and saw the reactions of the judges and visitors. She thought that she had a good chance of winning.

The result was squeezed by a one-point advantage.

"Sigh?" In his ear, a mellow male stereo, the big hand holding her little hand used some force.

She turned around and asked the man who focused on driving. The man's financial and social status was unparalleled. Even the people around him were excellent. They were either political figures, bosses, or celebrities. They were also the chief physician of a well-known hospital. Feeling incompatible with them.

Ye Qingxin realized more and more that if he wanted to stand on this man's side and get the recognition and blessings from the heart of the world, he was afraid to go a long way. This time, he missed the beauty and lost a good opportunity for growth. .

With that in mind, she asked a few decibels lower: "I didn't get a good look, is it really bad?"

At first, she didn't care much. Although she had an accident, she was not lost. Now it is a pity to think about it.

Jing Boyuan heard the real emotion hidden in her low voice, and said softly: "It is not necessarily a bad thing to not enter the beautiful face. You are still young, and there is still a long way to go. There are some things you don't need to worry about, so you should concentrate on your studies. . "

His words were like comfort, as well as some kind of hint. Ye Qingxin only heard the comforting elements and smiled at him with a smile: "Well."

Silently, she solemnly said: "But I will also work hard, you are so good, I am not too bad."

The man laughed at her solemn tone, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head.

At six thirty in the evening, dinner is over.

Jing Boyuan told Ye Qingxin that he was going to take a trip tomorrow.

It's a business trip, not a business trip.

Ye Qingxin blinked, "Go away? Where do you go?"

"T city."

"" Ye Qing's mind was faint, and he could vaguely guess what he was going to do in t city, but still asked, "Good, what do you do in t city?"

Jing Boyuan was sitting on the dining chair opposite Ye Qingxin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up two times, and he rolled his arms over his elbows. The forearms were strong, and the veins were coiled. He looked strong and strong. Ye ’s left hand was holding Ye Qingxin ’s small hand on the table. His deep eyes stared at the girl ’s eyes momentarily, and he said softly, “Go and ask for a kiss.”

These three words were spit out from the opposite man's mouth, making Ye Qing's heartbeat rumbling, his ears warmed slightly, and the whole body's blood seemed to be boiling.

She lowered her head, didn't go to see the man on the opposite side, and didn't talk. There seemed to be an eyebrow between her eyebrows, and she was coquettish, adding a little mature woman's charm to her tender features.

Silent for a long time.

She asked in a low voice, "I'll be with you."

Jing Boyuan's thumb rubbed in his palm, and his tone was gentle. "You have a body and stay at home. Let Zhang Ye and Master Lu help you move back to Nanshan Villa tomorrow."

After a pause, he again said, "If you are afraid of boredom, let your friends go with you, or I will let Soso go with you."

Ye Qing smiled heartily, didn't comment on this, and asked another question, "Are you going alone?"

Jing Boyuan replied: "And my dad, how can I raise a relative without the male parents' presence?"

This action has given women a lot of respect. With the status of the Jing family, there is absolutely no need for such a respectable and noble person to personally go to the city of T to raise a relative. Anyone can do it personally. Others will not say anything about the Jing family. Ye Qingxin's future status in Jingjia must be questioned by outsiders.

Now, at least, those who are waiting to see Ye Qingxin's joke can be blocked.

After Jing Boyuan said, Ye Qingxin's eyes suddenly turned red, his nose was sour, and he held his big hand in his back.

She said, "Thank you."

Except for these three words, she didn't know what else to say.

He was so thoughtful and so protective of her, she was grateful and moved.

Jing Boyuan got up and walked around the dining table, embraced Ye in his arms, rubbed her hair and said, "If someone else has it, you should have it."

Proposal, appointment, wedding.

All respect and respect that a man has for a woman.

When Jing Boyuan was taking a bath, Ye Qingwo watched TV on the toffee sofa. The weather forecast was followed by the news. There was heavy rain in the capital today and tomorrow, and the southeast wind was 6 or 7 with strong wind.

Ye Qing frowned, raised ** and pressed the pause button, and said aloud towards the bathroom: "Bo Yuan, the weather is bad tomorrow, rain and wind, should you postpone going to T city for two days?"

After a while, Jing Boyuan came out, stared at the still picture on the TV screen for two seconds, and said, "It's okay, just rain out."

"But" Ye Qingxin was uneasy. "Isn't it a two-day delay? I'm not in a hurry."

Jing Boyuan brushed his hair and said, "I've set a meeting time with your mother. It's not easy to change."

"" Ye Qing was surprised, and then she remembered that she hadn't called to tell her mother that she was getting married, and stretched out her hands and clutched the belt of Jing Boyuan's robe casually around her fingertips. "When did you talk to my mother on the phone?"

Jing Boyuan put down his towel, stretched out his fingers to evoke the girl's chin, leaned down and kissed her lips. "Noon today."

After all, he patted the girl's face, "Go wash and sleep, it's not early."

Ye Qingxin came out of the bath, Jing Boyuan helped her dry her wet hair, and the two hugged each other to sleep.

The atmosphere is relaxed and warm on this side, but the other side is a bit stern.

Ten o'clock in the night.

In the Yan family mansion, Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan have already rested, and the maid returned to the small building next to the main building to rest.

In the room, Gu Jiao rarely changed her usual calmness, and some madly said, "Mom! Why did you do this? Do you know how much effort it took me to ruin you!"

Huang Weijuan refused, "What's wrong with me? Am I wrong? I asked you to be careful about that surnamed Ye. You're better, and you're friends with her. Do you know how to lead the wolf into the room? When did the two die? Give her the property, and you're happy? "

"Mom! I told you, I just wanted her to look beautiful, I told you."

"So you let Yin Peipei cheat and give Ye the opportunity to cooperate with Xiao Lian?" Huang Weijuan sneered, if she hadn't overheard her daughter's conversation with Yin Peipei, she wouldn't know that her daughter was doing this to her in the back.

Yin Peipei is the person in charge of drawing lots to the participating designers.

"So, you will count the tricks and let Yin Peipei deliberately tell other designers about the lottery cheating, stir their jealousy, and use their hands to deal with Ye's love?" Gu Jiao later thought that the more wrong it was, she Give everyone a chance by drawing lots, and logically they shouldn't have that much jealousy.

Later, the two designers who were disqualified from the competition were called out to ask. It turned out that there was still such a problem, and Gu Jiao interrogated Yin Peipei to know the truth.

What Gu Jiao wants is to make Ye Qingxin look beautiful.

Speaking of this, Huang Weijuan felt angrily, "A group of guys who did not succeed and failed more than two people couldn't deal with one. In the end, I had to take another shot and let the host misreport the score and voting results."

Even though the judging panel knew that the results reported by the host were different, all of them were human beings, and they all knew the winding roads, and no one would stand up and clarify the truth.

A little-known designer is not worthy of offending her beauty.

"Mom!" Gu Jiao almost vomited blood. "Do you know that Ye Qingxin is going to marry Jing Boyuan? Jing Boyuan is on the scene today. Who is he and you do n’t know, you think he will watch Did n’t we move our hands and feet? Would n’t you be afraid that he would take revenge for Ye Qing? ”

Huang Weijuan wasn't really afraid, and Leng Hum said, "Isn't Liang Jing much worse than Bowie? Afraid of him?"

"Mom!" Gu Jiao said incoherently, shouting, "The point is not this, the point is that I want Ye Qingxin to be beautiful, why can't you listen to me once? I want her to be beautiful."

Huang Weijuan was so angry that she burst into flames and frowned, "Is there a lack of roots in your brain? Why do you want that little girl to join the company? The old one likes her so much, maybe she will replace you when I do n’t agree with you, I warn you, you are not allowed to get that little girl into the company. I heard nothing! ”

Huang Weijuan stays with her 'divided property'.

Gu Jiao burst into tears somehow, "You never know what I want!" What she wanted was not the wealth, but the man.

Look at ‘嘭! ’As soon as the bedroom door was closed, Huang Weijuan froze. As a daughter, she couldn't understand it anymore.

Back in their room, Gu Jiao was crying on the bed, and they were married in less than two months.

The phone suddenly rang.

The words 'Zhao Yijia' flashed on the screen.

It took her a while to answer her tears, and her voice was crying, "Hey, cousin."

"Jiaojiao, are you crying?" The male voice from the mobile phone was distressed and nervous.

Gu Jiao's tears kept falling, her voice was shaking, "They got married on the sixth day of October"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and the man came in a rough voice with a bit of cold voice, "Don't worry, Jiao Jiao."

Click!

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and it seemed very close to the window, inexplicable.

Gu Jiao shook her hand, almost lost her cell phone, her heart pounded.

In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind outside the window, a lightning flash and a thunder, and heavy rain was like a note.

In the early morning the next day, the rain closed and the thunder and lightning were not as dense as last night, and the wind was still strong.

Ye Qingxin stared at the gloomy sky outside the window when he was having breakfast. He always felt a little uneasy. When he raised the suggestion of last night, he looked worried, "Can I leave for t city in two days?"

Jing Boyuan laughed. "Don't worry. In the past, you sometimes traveled under such bad weather. If not, you won't be able to do anything in bad weather."

That being said, but Ye Qingxin still couldn't agree, "I'm not in a hurry for this day or two"

Jing Boyuan stared at Ye Qingxin's eyes suddenly, "If you marry you, you should be wind and rain."

Ye Qingxin: ""

Until sending Jing Boyuan downstairs, Ye Qingxin still couldn't return to the wave brought by his sudden love words.

This man easily didn't talk about love, but every time he said it, it was deep and solemn, hitting the deepest part of the heart.

At the elevator entrance, Jing Boyuan turned and kissed the girl's eyes, "Go back."

Ye Qingxin didn't obey his words. He stretched his hand through the gap between his arm and the waist side, grabbed the man's strong waist, and touched the belt around the man's waist, a little cold.

She raised her face, her chin resting on the third button of a man's shirt, and she had perseverance and attachment in her eyes. "Can't I take you downstairs?"

Jing Boyuan stared at her for a moment, without saying anything, raised his hand and pressed the down key.

When the elevator door opened, she carried Ye Qingxin's belt into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Ye Qing subconsciously pressed the negative button, but Jing Boyuan first pressed the first button.

"Don't go to the underground garage?"

"The car is at the door."

In front of the unit door on the first floor, through the large glass door, the trees shook grass and drizzled outside, and the sky was dark.

A luxurious large bus parked on the road at the door, black and black, but no other car.

Ye Qingxin followed Jing Boyuan out of the glass door, and just stepped into the porch of the porch, the wind blew outside, with moisture, slightly cold, and she couldn't help shaking.

"Where's your car?"

"go back."

in unison.

Ye Qing smiled and asked, "Where's your car?"

Before waiting for Jing Boyuan to answer, the luxurious large public bus got on and off, holding a **** umbrella.

Ye Qingxin saw the man's face clearly, so why was another driver of Jing Boyuan, hesitated, "that"

Jing Boyuan took off his suit and wrapped Ye Qingxin. "The RV I bought before has never been used. This time it came in handy. It has all the facilities and comfort, and it will definitely not tire your mother."

Ye Qingxin only heard its name, but didn't see it.

It looks like a luxurious large bus.

"Since it's comfortable, can I also go?" Ye Qingxin's eyes were shining. She hadn't been home for a long time. She also wanted to go back and see. The conditions in the family are even worse. That's the root of a person. A person is a love animal. .

Why did you come to me while talking?

Jing Boyuan said, "No, you have a body."

"You said you wouldn't be tired of my mother? That wouldn't be tired of me."

"That's not OK."

Jing Boyuan's attitude was tough, and it was the capitalist's face that you must listen to my orders. The dictator had **, but Ye Qingxin was not upset, instead he laughed, rushed to his side, and whispered, "I just feel bad for me? "

The man put his hands in his pockets and held her wrists in one hand, rubbing his delicate skin with his thumb, and it was smooth and fascinating.

Although he did not answer, Ye Qingxin understood the meaning of his body language.

She could not help but cheeks were hot, and her heartbeat was disturbed, and Han Jiao said with a chuckle: "I still feel bad for my mother."

Why is it embarrassingly stuck in place, I do not know if we should avoid it.

After a while, Ye Qingxin said, "Is Uncle in the car? I'll say hello to him."

Jing Boyuan said, "Not here. Go to the old house to meet him in a while. It's cold outside. Go back soon."

Ye Qingxin was rushed back to the door of the unit by Jing Boyuan. Through the bright glass door, he watched the man put on the black suit that was wrapped around her before. The action was full of male resolute charm. Then he held the umbrella and walked into the rain curtain. Stable like Mount Tai, the back is tall, wide, and reliable.

This difference, at least four days.

At 4 pm, Ye Qingxinwo received a call from Jing Boyuan on the toffee sofa in the upper courtyard of the courtyard. Because of rain, Ye Qingxin did not move back to Nanshan Villa today.

He said that he had stepped out of the rain zone and the outside was sunny.

Ye Qingxin looked at the gloomy sky outside the window. The rain was flying everywhere, and the ears were wailing like a ghost, howling, and relieved.

Traveling on a rainy day is not a big deal, but if the person traveling is concerned about himself, he must be restless and cranky.

Five o'clock.

Ye Qingxin received a strange phone call. The woman on the phone called herself connie and invited her to join pear studio.

Ye Qingxin couldn't return to God.

Who is Connie? She knows the name of pear studio. She also knows that the surprise came too suddenly. The pie is a bit big. She instinctively chose not to believe it.

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A change today, I'm sorry, Yao has something today, and will return to Wan Geng tomorrow.

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Ding--

Zhao Yanjia, the vicious villain is online, please kindness and cuteness of all parties, please pay attention.

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She was plain and grumpy.

But to help his mother treat the disease, she fled to twenty-four filial pieties in major hospitals.

On the edge of despair, in the dark, the man stood against the wind.

"My blood can heal your mother."

One day, Li Sixin asked, "How old are you?"

"Very big."

"Ask you how old!"

"Uh, four digits."

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Is he the president? Is it a doctor? Is an investor?

Or is it the head of a certain family?

Unpredictable and confusing.

Let's see how the male and female masters play each other until they have a little love.