Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Jingboyuan slowly lowered the speed, turned his head and kissed his lips, and even turned his attention to the road.

Ye loved holding his arm and no longer divided his heart.

The look fell on the coat on his body, the piece she bought for him yesterday, the deep and positive style, the more and more this man looks like a mountain.

"You look good in this dress." Ye Yinxin reached out and grabbed the button on the coat, and bored to play.

I don't know if it is because this dress is the psychological effect of buying it yourself. The more I look at Jingboyuan, the more I feel that this dress is worthy of him.

Jingboyuan’s right arm was held by the leaves, and the hands and leaves were eclipsed, and the words were laughed.

"Bo Yuan, tomorrow Christmas, I am going to Shanghai, maybe I have to come back in four or five days." Ye eagerly thought of going to Shanghai to participate in the rematch of the young fashion designer, and said.

Jingbo had tightly grasped the hand of her little hand and steadily said: "Try your best."

This seems to be like a generous elder, not too much demanding for the junior.

Ye plunged to enjoy such a mode of getting along, he is like a mentor, like an elder, like a big tree, and she is a grass under his feet, quietly growing under the peaceful sky he propped up.

"Bo Yuan."

"Ok."

"I love you."

This is the first time Ye Yexin said these three words.

Just in the red light, Jingboyuan stopped the car and turned to pick up the chin of the leaf, responding to her a deep kiss.

Ye Yinxin gradually sinks in his kisses. The masculinity that comes out of him is just right, and there is a charming charm that makes people involuntarily attracted.

The car stopped at No. 8 Courtyard Nanshanshu.

Ye Qingxin understood what he meant, did not say anything, quietly followed him into the villa, quietly took a shower and waited for him in bed.

Hearing the sound of the water flowing from the bathroom, she suddenly remembered the words of the guns that Dou Weier said yesterday, and wanted to laugh and be ashamed.

Since they had their first time, now, Ye Yinxin can't remember how many times they have done it. Sometimes she is inconvenient, he can also get it out of her in an alternative way, refreshing her for men and women again and again. Cognition of things.

Even she did the shameful and absurd thing for him.

But even if they have been frank and relatively many times, she will be ashamed to do that kind of thing with him. Every time she dare not face the man's body, even if she looks at it, she will have a quick glance.

Thinking, Ye Qingxin is both sweet and nervous.

About ten minutes, Jingboyuan came out of the bathroom, wearing a blue men's pajamas, rubbing his hair in his hand, his eyes falling on the leaves leaning against the bed, her hair was still wet, his deep eyes Sliding through helplessness.

"How can I not wipe my hair?"

The leaves fell in love, and realized that her hair was still wet. She licked her lips and didn't swell.

Can she say that she is full of minds thinking about what is going to happen, forgetting her hair?

Suddenly the light in front of the eyes is dark.

Jing Boyuan sat on the edge of the bed and put a towel on her head to cover her eyes. It was dark in front of her eyes, only a white layer.

The man's hands licked gently on her head.

The leaves fell slightly on the small face, and some enjoyed such gentle service. The man's strength was moderate, and the fingertips swept across her skin, making her heart move and moved.

She didn't know that her eyebrows were covered, her face was slightly raised, and her lips were slightly smeared.

Her lips are beautiful, no lip pencils, clear lines, lip peaks and lip valleys, lip beads are prominent and delicate, lips are full of pink and moist, lips are slightly raised, not laughing but laughing, in the crystal The light is shining under the light, and the beautiful one is a little sexy.

Jingbo Yuan’s line of sight fell to the lip that was close at hand. The lip seemed to speak, and he always said to him, come kiss me, kiss me.

Ye was so aware that he stopped his movements. She couldn't see his expression, frowned, and reached out to pull the towel covering her head.

The white towel slipped from the front, and the line of sight returned to freedom. The purpose was to enlarge the man's handsome face. In the dark eyes, she saw her own shadow.

In the next moment, the man's thin lips covered her lips, kissing from the lips to the lips, gently covering the lips and sucking, the leaves gently closed the scorpion, hands clasped on his shoulders, tight Close to his pajamas, pure cotton, the touch is very soft.

The body gradually became soft, and it seemed that even the bones were soft, and the heartbeat thumped and threw up. The leaves fell on the hands of Jingboyuan, and they did not slip from his arms.

This is probably love.

No matter how many times the two kissed each other, each time, the leaves are so nervous and sweet as the first kiss.

The moist tongue tip slides over the delicate skin of the leaves, and they are in love.

I still remember seeing Jing Boyuan for the first time. This man sits on the main seat and accepts the flattering compliments of others. It is too high for her to be so serious that she will unconsciously bind her hands in front of him and respect him as an elder. Who can think that one day, they will do such a thing in a room, a bed.

Bring yourself to the other person without reservation and completely.

Here is sweet, **, the other side is not so happy.

Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan left, Gujiao grabbed the red wine in Zhao's hand and poured it into his mouth.

She has been depressed for too long.

Because of her personality, she can't make her own favorite of Jingboyuan like Yu Qingyou. She likes the man while she is afraid of the man. Every time she sees him, she doesn’t even dare to look at it. Looking at a few eyes, his eyes made her heart inexplicable.

Every time I saw Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan get along well, she always wondered if she was too timid. If she was not so afraid of him, she could let go of him in front of him. Maybe she had already got his eyes.

"Jiaojiao, don't drink." Zhao Yujia reluctantly took the wine in the hands of Gu Jiao, called the waiter to pay the bill, got up and took Gu Jiao to take her to the restaurant.

Put Gu Jiao into the co-pilot, and help her fasten the seat belt, Zhao Yu added to the door, bypassing the car **** into the cab.

Just sitting in, the co-pilot did not know when to unfasten the seat belt, and suddenly rushed to hold him, the strong alcohol lingering around the nose, he did not feel bad, and even some made his heart sway.

The twenty-six-year-old woman has the tenderness of a small girl and the maturity of a woman. She is not the kind of person who makes people look amazing in the past. She does not pour the country, but the five senses are not ugly.

"Jiaojiao, sit down, I will send you home." Although Zhao Yujia has some greed for the taste of Wenxiang nephrite, she still pushed her away.

"I don't go home." Gu Jiao sounded sobbing. "Go home, my mom must ask me if I have seen him tonight, have you eaten with him, have you made any progress with him, just like me, can talk to him. What's the progress? The beauty around him is not in my heart..."

Tonight, Huang Weijuan asked Gujiao to go to Bowei to find Jingboyuan and ask him to eat, but she just knew that Jingboyuan was so repugnant with her at noon, and she dared to ask for humiliation.

"But I sat down with him at a table. Is it my mother's wish?"

Gu Jiao’s brain was straightforward and confused. He reached out and grabbed Zhao’s neck. The tone was quite regretful: “Brother, you are so good to me, if you are so good, even if there is no love, I am satisfied with my family... ”

Zhao Yujia’s arm with Gu Jiao’s arm has increased his strength, his voice is low, with a bit of complex emotions, “Jiaojiao...”

"I don't go home. Is it difficult to go to your place tonight?" Gu Jiao raised his face, his face was tearful, his cheeks were reddish, his eyes were full of drunkenness, and there was some pity in Zhao Yujia’s eyes. ... seductive.

The relationship between the two has always been close, and Gu Jiao did not spend the night in Zhao’s home. She only used to be a big brother, and he lived with peace of mind, but he was often suffering.

Zhao Wei added the head of Gu Gujiao, and his eyes were filled with love and pity. "Good."

After thirty minutes, the car entered the door of the boutique housing community.

The stamina of red wine came up, and Gu Jiao’s brain became more and more confused.

Zhao Yujia got off the bus and pulled Gu Jiao out of the car. Gu Jiao’s foot was soft, and Zhao Yujia caught her sliding body in time.

She looked up, the scene in front of her eyes was a little fuzzy, I don't know if it was an illusion. The more she looked at the man holding her in front of her eyes, the more she felt like the man she liked.

She closed her eyes and closed her eyes, and then blinked, the scene is still blurred, but the man in front of him, more like Jingboyuan.

She seems to hear Jingbo Yuan shouting at her: "Jiaojiao..."

The voice is the sound she has never heard before.

She slowly smiled and hugged the man's waist in front of her. The voice was full of joy and joy: "Is you... you know that I like you... No, I don't like it, I love you, I love you... ”

Gu Jiao feels that the man's body is slightly stunned, and he looks up and kisses the long-awaited lip.

Zhao Yujia did not think that she would do this. She felt the soft lips twirling on her lips and felt her tongue wet and slipped through her lips.

His reason is telling him that he should immediately push away the little woman who doesn’t know what he is doing, but he can physically, but first, rationally push Gu Jiao on the body, holding her waist in one hand and holding her back in one hand. Anti-customer-based, to capture the sweetness of women.

This scene, seen by anyone who knows their relationship, will be a disaster of extinction.

But at this moment, suddenly he didn't want to care about anything. He was a little woman in his arms. He loved it for many years, and countless midnight dreams. He is eager to have this moment.

The two bodies embraced the bedroom, and Zhao Yujia pressed her to the bed, warmly and eagerly kissing her collarbone, sliding her hand against her skin and easily picking up her clothes.

The man's palm is dry and hot, and the movement is a bit rude. It brings a novel feeling to Gu Jiao. She opens the confused scorpion and looks at the man on the body. Even in the confusion, she still feels sweet, and the wine is strong and bold. Not a fake, she is no longer afraid of this man that she can't look straight. She holds his head and asks him loudly: "Bo Yuan, you love me too?"

The word Bo Yuan is like a basin of cold water, which instantly annihilates the eyes of Zhao Yujia’s eyes.

He looked up and looked at Gu Jiao’s eyes, where he was full of love, but not to him.

If he really wants her tonight, I am afraid that the relationship between the two will end here.

Pulling away from her, Zhao Wei looked down at Gu Jiao for a moment, stretched out her clothes, helped her cover the quilt, and softly said: "Sleep."

Gu Jiao took his hand, "You accompany me."

Zhao Yujia smiled: "Good."

The wind was blowing outside, and the air flowed between the high-rise buildings, causing a whistling wind.

Jingboyuan is extraordinarily gentle tonight, with gentle movements, and Ye Xiangxin also enjoys such long-flowing things.

After the end, after taking a shower, Ye Yinxin drank a cup of hot milk, nestled in the arms of Jingboyuan, the lights were off, the vision was limited, and the hearing was especially sensitive.

The outside winds and screams are crying, and some are scary.

Fortunately, the arms around her made her feel at ease, and she seemed to hear her cell phone ringing.

Before she could open her eyes, she felt that she was leaving with her arms. The coolness just hit her back, and she wrapped her in a warm quilt. Then she lit a light in front of her eyes. Opening, silent for a while, he said: "She slept."

After a short break, he said: "Mr. Wen is an adult, not a child who is not sensible. What should be done, what should not be done, should not be taught by others, and the fiancée who calls someone in the middle of the night speaks a word, not What an adult will do, if you really can't figure out what can't be done, I don't mind finding someone to teach Mr. Wen what is rude and honest."

The voice of a man is low and mellow, revealing a husky hustle and bustle, and the tone is full of oppression. Like a strict teacher who is educating students, it also implies a few warnings.

Ye Qingxin did not know what Wen Zeyan said at the other end, but Jing Boyuan moved out the ethics and humiliation, and it is not a good thing.

After receiving the line, Ye Yinxin heard a slight noise from the phone on the bedside table. She closed her eyes and wisely chose to sleep.

She could feel the gaze of the man behind her, so that she couldn't help her neck and numb. After a while, she couldn't stand the line of sight behind her, turned over and pretended to sleep desperately in Jingboyuan's arms. Moved and moved, hugged his waist, his face buried in his arms.

the other side.

Wen Zeyan hung up the phone, and Lu Hao quickly asked him, "How? What do you say in your heart? Is there a soft heart?"

Silence for a moment.

Wen Zeyan looked at Lu Yan and said, "It’s not her."

Lu Yiyi said, "Isn't it the heart? That is..." Suddenly thought of something, she was surprised: "Is it Jingbo? They live together? The newspaper does not say that Jingboyuan wants to contact the Yanyan Group. How about a marriage? How do you still live with her?"

Wen Zeyan did not say anything. What he thought in his mind was the cognition of Ye’s sleep on the Jingboyuan bed. This cognition made him feel uncomfortable.

At that time, he felt that Ye was so beautiful and pure that he could not be seen in the world. He felt that he was embarrassed when he hugged her, let alone kiss.

Or maybe she is not yet an adult, he can't go.

Now, the girl he once reluctant to touch, but in another man's bed turned around, this gap, more and more let him not let her.

Men have such inferiority, the more they are not available, the more they are remembered.

Ye Qingxin woke up the next day and greeted her with a cup of hot milk handed over by Jingboyuan.

Thinking of the recent, as long as she spends the night in Nanshanshu, Jingboyuan will give her a cup of milk in the morning and evening.

The leaves are sweet and the milky taste of the milk becomes sweet.

After breakfast, Jingbo Yuan sent her to the dormitory to take the luggage, and went to the sample clothing. This time Ye Zhixin went to the competition as the designer of the studio. Onnie sent the design assistant Zhang Hanhan to be her assistant.

The Young Fashion Designer Competition is not only famous in China, but also famous in the international fashion industry. The label attached to Ye Yinxin is also promoting and raising awareness.

The transportation accommodation fee was borne by the organizer, but the organizer only provided the cheapest transportation and accommodation fees. Onnie additionally compensated for the leaf, so that Zhang Hanhan gave her a standard room and flight ticket for the five-star hotel. .

Zhang Hanhan was a senior, and he was only one year older than Ye. He just came out for an internship. He heard that he was going to Shanghai for a business trip. He was very excited. He said that when he went downstairs, he said nothing.

This state continued until the car was on, and came to an abrupt end.

The man in the driver's seat was strong, even though he only slightly nodded to her, but it made her feel restrained.

That is the invisible pressure from the superior.

When I arrived at the airport, Jingbo Yuan had a few words of concern. She watched her pass the security check, and the figure disappeared in front of her eyes before she left the terminal and drove to the company.

Waiting room.

Zhang Hanhan is full of curiosity, "Heart, who is you? It looks very powerful."

Ye smiled: "He...is my uncle."

"Really? Your uncle seems to care about you." Zhang Hanhan said the topic turned. "Is he married?"

Ye swayed his head, "Not yet."

"Is there a girlfriend?"

Looking at Zhang Hanhan's look of interest, the leaves hang down the eyelashes, and the face does not change color: "He...sexual orientation is a little different from others, no girlfriend."

"..." Zhang Hanhan has wide eyes.

The man looks very good, actually...

Pity.

Ye smiled and said nothing.

The phone rang aloud.

I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. I came in a text message and opened it. It was sent by Jingbo Yuan, only four words.

all the best.

The care of a mature man is simple and ordinary, but it is heartbreaking.

The leaves gnawed at the lower lip, their eyes sparkling, their hearts were beautiful, and there was a kind of happiness that was cared for in the bottom of their hearts.

Just about to close the phone, think about it, she re-opened the screen and edited a message for Jingboyuan.

Just separated, I miss you.

Click to send.

"Hello, can I sit here?" The clean and nice male voice rang in the leaves.

Ye looked up and saw a clean young man's face. She looked at the empty position next to her eyes and said nothing.

This is a public place. Everyone has the right to sit in any empty seat. There is no need to ask for the opinions of others. This man is obviously in a conversation.

The man saw her as cold, but did not mind, just sit down, and after a while, he asked her: "You are going to Shanghai?"

Ye did not care, turned his head to Zhang Han: "You look at something here, I am going to call my boyfriend."

After all, I ignored the strange man next to me and went straight to the bathroom.

Come out again, the man has gone.

When Zhang Hanhan saw her, he smiled and said: "You didn't see how ugly the face of the man was, and he looked like a dog. When he saw a beautiful woman, he wanted to make a mistake. I think it is also a Sven scum."

Speaking of Sven's scum, Ye Qingxin did not know how to think of Lou Liangchen, Lou Liangchen seems to be graceful, gentle and elegant...

The plane took off at ten o'clock.

At 12.25, he landed at Shanghai Pudong Airport on time.

From the airport, the cold and cold air made the leaves feel uncomfortable for a while, the kind of wet cold, straight into the bones of people, the sky is overcast.

She and Zhang Hanhan had lunch and went to the booked hotel. The hotel was near the rematch venue. The two had rested in the room for more than an hour. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Congxin received a confirmation call from the organizer and notified. She will rehearse at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

It rained in Shanghai at night.

In the room, Ye Qingxin felt the kind of wet discomfort.

Although she is a southerner, Ye is still not used to this humid environment. From small to large, she does not like the rainy weather.

At 8:30 in the morning, she and Zhang Hanhan went to the Mercedes-Benz Cultural Center with a sample.

When she entered the background, she saw two familiar faces. Gu Jiao was not surprised. She said that she had to come to the competition on Christmas Eve. Just another... Wen Zehui, Wen Zeyan’s sister gave her some The feeling of accident.

There is a list of shortlisted members on the Internet. Ye Yinxin only saw the finalists. She did not look carefully at the names of the contestants.

"Heart." Gu Jiao greeted Ye Ye if he had nothing to do.

Ye Yinxin guest sets back and forth: "Jiaojiao sister."

Wen Zehui did not know her, swept her and continued to do her own thing.

Ye smiled and smiled. When she didn't know her, Wen Zehui had a little prejudice against Ye, and she naturally wouldn't take her hot face to paste other people's cold ass.

The staff determined the identity of Ye Qingxin and assigned her five models. The height of the models found in this competition is not much different, mostly between 177,179.

According to the different temperament presented by the model, Ye Yinxin gave her five pieces of clothing to them.

"How do you feel?" Five people came out of the dressing room, and Ye asked.

Three of them are quite good, and they are a little bit tight to wear. It is best to wear the clothes to be worn on the model. It will not be deformed when wearing more clothes.

The other two said that the dress was very comfortable.

Ye Qingxin wrinkled his eyebrows and used the pin to give the two men the position of the shoulder, waist and chest, and asked again: "What?"

“It’s a bit tight.” The model is slightly taller.

"That's it." Ye said: "I have to change this size tonight."

The two people were given a size, and someone in front of them came to inform the model to rehearse.

Before the arrival of the designers, these models have been rehearsed here for a few days, but now it is just trying to put on the sample to achieve the effect.

There are 50 finalists in this time, 30 in the country, and 20 in the world, with different skin colors, mostly under the age of 30.

Ye Yinxin and Zhang Hanhan went to see the model catwalk with everyone in front.

The theme of this competition is tolerance. The design of the platform is in line with the theme, with the pure blue of the ocean as the background color, which is consistent with the ancient saying that the sea is full of rivers.

Each designer carries four or five pieces of work, with nearly 250 pieces of samples, and the entire rehearsal, which took about three hours.

Looking at such a long show, it will inevitably lead to visual fatigue, and even the excellent clothing is afraid of the interest of the buyers. The person in charge of the event will divide the show into five games, No. 27, No. 28, No. 28 Two games.

Ye's works are arranged in the first game tomorrow morning, and the opening is on the scene.

The general fashion show is the beginning of the show, are more eye-catching costumes, this arrangement, do not mean.

As soon as the leaves of the sample were released, she clearly heard a slight exclamation.

She smiled and couldn't talk about it, but she was happy with it. She spent a lot of time on this design.

At the end of the rehearsal, Ye Qingxin and Zhang Hanhan went to find a restaurant nearby to eat, and rehearsed again in the afternoon to make a final confirmation.

The waiter led the two to sit down in the open space, ordered a meal, and waited for the meal, Gu Jiao came over, she was followed by two assistant-looking young girls.

Ye Yinxin nodded at her location and said hello.

After eating, when I went back, Gu Jiao followed up with the leaves and fell to the heart. "Heart, I am sorry."

Ye Qingxin turned his head to Zhang Han. "You go back first, and the rehearsal does not start to change the size of the sample according to the degree of tightening my pin. If it is not finished, go back to us at night and continue."

Although Zhang Hanhan’s experience is shallow, it is also a matter of seeing the situation. I know that these two people have whispered and said: “Good.” Take a few steps away.

When she left, the leaves were tight and tight, and it rained last night. Today the weather is still cloudy, the wind is big, and the air is cold and humid.

Ye looked at Gujiao and responded to her previous words: "You don't have to apologize for Jiaojiao. I don't think you have anything wrong. You have the right to like anyone. It's just a coincidence. The person you like is already me. Your fiance, you don't owe me anything, but we can't be friends."

"If you apologize, I hope that I forgive you and continue to be friends with you, I am sorry, I don't blame you, but I can't get along with you. If you say this, just to make yourself comfortable, don't want to My answer, then you have finished, I hope that we will see you again in the future, only to nod the friendship, if not necessary, I think we are not suitable for conversation."

Gu Jiao listened to her, and her face smiled a little. "Do you know that Grandpa wants me to be engaged with Bo Yuan on New Year's Day?"

The leaves are stunned.

Gu Jiao sharply captured the change of her face, and she knew that she didn't know, and slowly laughed. "Bo Yuan did not tell you?"

Ye Qingxin's face quickly returned to normal, and smiled: "Thank you first." After a meal, she smiled meaningfully. "I wish you a successful engagement."

In the afternoon rehearsal, the leaves are obviously not in the state.

Returning to the hotel in the evening, Zhang Hanhan was busy changing the size of the remaining sample. Although she had just internship, her work was still two-fold, and the needlework was great.

Ye Qingxin stood by the window, overlooking the bustling and hustle and bustle of the big Shanghai night, but in her mind, Gu Jiao told her at noon.

They are going to be engaged on New Year's Day.

New Year's Day...

The room was air conditioned, there was no warm heating in the capital, and the leaves felt a little cold and clasped.

The phone suddenly rang.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was Jing Boyuan’s phone.

The leaves answered and the voice "fed" as usual.

"What are you doing." The man's voice was low.

Ye plunged quietly back: "When you look at Shanghai's bustling commercial scene, are you still outside?"

The phone can be heard faintly on the phone.

Jingboyuan did not deny it and said: "A tired day, rest early."

Ye Yinxin "hmm", and reached out and painted bored on the glass, waiting for her to finish painting, I found myself writing a blog.

With a heartbeat, she said: "Gujiao also came to the competition..."

The phone was silent and patiently waiting for her.

"She said, you are going to be engaged with her on New Year's Day..."

Jingbo Yuan chuckled, "Jealous?"

Ye Qingxin bit his lip, for a long time, sighed and said: "No... I won’t tell you, I want to take a shower and sleep."

I was about to hang up the phone, and the voice of Jingboyuan passed again. "Trust me."

He didn't explain much, and didn't give any specific promises. The simple three words seemed to contain a thousand words of comfort, so that Ye was relieved.

"Ok."

Hanging up the phone, Ye’s heart is not as heavy as before. Jingboyuan didn’t tell her before, but she didn’t want her to think too much. She believed that he had a way to solve those messy things.

The palm of your hand slowly stroked your lower abdomen, and the eyes crossed with a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for that accident, they wouldn't have become so difficult.

"Heart, well." Zhang Hanhan unfolded the sample of the good size and said to the leaves happily: "Not bad?"

Ye eagerly walked over and looked at it. The stitches were flat and the density was moderate. It was really good.

"Thank you, hard work."

Zhang Han said: "Nothing, this is what I should do."

As I spoke, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Hanhan went to open the door, and Ye Yinxin put the sample clothes into the box, took out the pajamas from his suitcase, and prepared to go to a bath to sleep.

At the door, Zhang Hanhan opened the door and opened a seam. "Are you?"

"Is the leaf in my heart?"

Ye Yin heart heard the sound, bowed, is Wen Zeyan, how could he find it here?

"Heart, someone looking for it at the door." Zhang Hanhan shouted in the room and pulled the door to the maximum.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

She wanted to avoid being too late. She put down her pajamas and went to the door. She looked at Wen Zeyan in an alienated way, and her brows were slightly stunned. "Is there something?"

Wen Zeyan saw her as cold as this, with a touch of injury on her eyes, and immediately smiled and handed a bunch of roses in her hand. "Heart, yesterday Christmas, I didn't have time to send you anything."

Ye’s heart suddenly gave birth to an intolerance. “Wen Zeyan, what do you want me to say, can you recognize the reality?”

"Heart, I really want to be good to you, I want to make up for you..."

"I don't need your good to make up, your wife is seriously ill, I heard that it will soon be alive, don't say she is still dead, even if she is dead, I will not be with you. Men like you, say that they are all Insulting the word of love, do you think I would like a man who is holding a flower behind another woman when his wife is seriously ill?"

Wen Zeyan's face changed slightly.

"Go back, in the days when your wife is running out, you should spend more time with her. After all, she gave you a son, don't come to me again. This is the last time, and next time, I will directly Call the police."

Hey!

The room door is closed.

Zhang Hanhan looked curious and gossip. "Who is he?"

Ye Yinxin no expression, "a friend." After she paused, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes not blinking at Zhang Hanhan for a moment, "What did you chat with Wen Zehui today?"

This afternoon, when she went to the bathroom, she did not want to see Zhang Hanhan and Wen Zehui talking outside the toilet. It seemed very familiar.

"Nothing, I talked about it." Zhang Han said: "I didn't think she was actually my school sister. I used to live in the dormitory where I live now."

"You told her about our address?" Ye thought.

Zhang Hanhan admitted bluntly, and did not realize that he had any problems with this. "Yes, she also told me about her address, but she was a designer in a small clothing company. The company did not give her. Additional accommodation and transportation fees, she and the assistant live in a fast hotel not far from here, she envied me..."

Ye looked at Zhang Hanhan for a moment, and said: "I will pay attention to keep a little distance with her in the future. I can't control how you get along privately. But now is the key time for the game. It is always good to avoid it."

With the lessons learned from the last time, Ye Yinxin naturally has to be careful this time.

Zhang Hanhan understood what she meant and nodded.

The Taiwanese show on the 27th began at 9:30.

Ye Yinxin got up early to pick it up, and Zhang Hanhan took a box and took a taxi to the Cultural Center.

With the last experience, this leaf seems to be very handy, close to nine o'clock, the audience is gradually filled, buyers from all over the world, fashion magazine editor, fashion blogger, fashion photographer, and some fashion hobbies It seems that the scene is quite magnificent.

The music that Ye chose to choose is relatively gentle, and it complements the feeling that her clothing presents.

Her models wore her costumes and appeared under the catwalk lights. She clearly heard a slight sigh from the audience.

Such a reaction is undoubtedly good.

"Heart, I think you" Zhang Hanhan's joy is beyond words, what I want to say, but I haven't finished it yet. Wen Zehui, who should have appeared this afternoon, rushed into the background.

"Ye-hearted!" She rushed directly to Ye’s heart, and her tone was not good: “Come out, I have something to ask you.”

Looking at her imposing appearance, it seems that something happened.

However, Ye Yuanxin felt that she had nothing to say to her, and she said: "If you have anything, just say it here. I will go on stage to explain my design."

Wen Zehui stared at her for a while, and lowered her voice to ask her: "My brother went to see you last night?"

Ye Yinxin did not deny it.

"He was beaten on the way back, does it have anything to do with you?"

After listening to Wen Zehui’s words, Ye’s heart was slightly stunned.

Wen Zeyan was beaten by people?

Somehow, Ye Qingxin suddenly thought that on the night of Christmas Eve, Bo Yuan helped her to pick up the phone of Wen Zeyan. If you really can't figure out what can't be done, I don't mind looking for someone to teach Mr. Wen what is righteousness and shame. If you think about it, it’s impossible. Wen Zeyan came to Shanghai to find her. Jingbo Yuanyuan is in Beijing. How can I know?

Ye Yinxin denied the iron, "No."

Wen Zehui stared at the scorpion of Ye Qingxin, and she had to spurt fire in her eyes. She had always had a close relationship with Wen Zeyan. Now Wen Zeyan is lying in the hospital, and she is quite uncomfortable.

"Even if it doesn't matter to you, my brother is in hospital now, and he is all hurt. He used to know how you are. You know what you are doing. He is clear about his current thinking. He is at Renji Hospital. I hope that you can see him in the afternoon. ""

Her words are strange. In the past, she did not like Ye Zhixin at all, but also opposed Wen Zeyan and Ye Qingxin. In the past, she certainly couldn’t wait for Ye’s heart to be far away, but it was the first time she listened to her initiative. Ask Ye to go to Wenze Yan.

Ye’s heart was fretting, and seemed to think of what possibility, and refused straightforwardly: “Because of his current mind, I can’t even see him.” In the end of the catwalk, someone came to inform the designer to prepare to stage the work, some shouted The name of the heart, Ye Yin hearted a voice, did not pay attention to Wen Zehui, turned and walked away.

Wen Zehui looked at her back and her eyes were cloudy.

Yesterday at noon she called Wen Zeyan, who was picked up by Lu Hao. She met Lu Yu and found a nasty person.

Lu Hao knew that it was Ye’s heart, and seemed to be very excited. Let her help to find out where Ye’s heart was living. Immediately let Wen Zeyan come to find Ye’s heart, just promised to give the money to be left to She is half as long as she helps Wen Zeyan to catch up with Ye.

Wen Zehui did not understand Lu Yan’s practice and replaced her with her. Even for the sake of children, she would never find her husband’s old lover.

However, she does not reject money or even need money.

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