Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The outsourcing of the invitation is a white cutout design with a light blue bow. It looks simple and generous. The leaves are drawn out of the invitation, and the picture is opened. The left side of the page is the silhouette of Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan. A hot stamping word: Years old and dynasty.

At the top of the right is the two words, the following blank, and then the following is Jingboyuan&p;p;p; leaves enamoured, and then the following is the wedding process arrangement: 16:30 wedding ceremony, 18:30 dinner, 21: 00 party.

Finally printed the address of the wedding, there is a ps, gift-free.

The design of the invitation can be seen with a heart.

Ye looked at the silhouette of the two on the left. She didn't remember that she and Jingboyuan had taken photos. Even the two had not taken a photo in addition to a wedding photo.

Ye looked at the invitation for a while, turned to look at Jingboyuan, and his eyes sparkled. "When did this photo be taken? How can I not know?"

Looking at her figure in the silhouette, she should be wearing a down jacket, a scarf wrapped around her neck, holding the waist of Jingboyuan, looking up at him, and the ponytail was blown up by the wind.

Jing Boyuan looked down at her, grabbed her waist with one hand, and held it in the position of her butterfly bone. Even if she could not see the expressions of the two people, she could feel that the two were deeply gazing, and the picture was sweet and sweet.

Jing Boyuan reached out and took the invitation in her hand. She bowed her hand to her cheek and said softly: "Go upstairs and take a shower."

Ye did not move, smiled and looked up at Jing Boyuan, "You have not answered my question, is it a sneak shot?"

Jingboyuan did not deny it.

Ye Qingxin grinned. "Why are you taking a photo? You should tell me, I am going to change beautiful clothes. Look at this down jacket, and this big scarf, how bloated?"

Jingbo Yuan laughed, "I am afraid that you will toss yourself so much, this is very good."

Ye Yin listened to his words, his heart warmed.

His words are not sweet words, but reveal a care and love of a 34-year-old mature man.

If she knows that she wants to take a photo on an invitation, she may really have to toss it.

Ye plunged into his words and went upstairs to take a shower.

After bathing, Jingboyuan had not come up yet. Ye was in the pajamas and went downstairs. Zhang Weizheng was carrying the tray upstairs. She saw her and smiled and said: "I am preparing to send you milk and snacks, and you will come down. ”

"Give it to me." Ye Yinxin reached out and took the tray in Zhang's hand and walked to the living room sofa.

Jingbo Yuan took off his jacket and was sitting on the sofa in the living room to write invitations. The steel watch on the left wrist was reflected in the light.

Ye’s last time in Tangge suddenly decided to ask the studio’s colleagues, and the next day he asked nn for a list of employees.

Jing Boyuan held a pen in his hand and wrote an invitation to the guest's guest list.

His words are very good-looking, calm and powerful, and atmospheric, revealing the deterrent power of the superiors.

The word is like someone else.

The leaves fell down on the tray, kneeling beside him, and the arm naturally rested on his lap, and the weight of the body was completely pressed.

He was writing the name of the Korean fire, and Ye thought of what he said in the Tangge Han fire that day. What she wanted to say, opened her mouth and swallowed her words.

That is the fire of Han, she should not come out to share with others, even if that person is his closest person, not to mention that she is not the person behind the people who say love.

Pinch the opening and put it in the mouth, the legs are a little tired, she sits directly on the floor mat.

Jingbo Yuan looked at it and said, "Get up."

Ye Yinxin reached out and hugged his Jingboyuan's calf, his chin rested on his knees, two black and white eyes wide open to his face, and smiled: "So sitting very well, what are you doing?"

Jingboyuan's eyes flashed helplessly, put down the pen, and both hands reached into the leaves of the heart, and lifted her strength and lifted her from the ground on her lap. "How so naughty."

Ye fell in love with his neck. "I don't like it?"

Jingboyuan did not answer, bowed his head and kissed the dessert residue of the girl's mouth. It was a little itchy. The leaf instinctively instinctively hid behind, and immediately stepped forward and took the initiative to kiss the man's thin lips.

Zhang Wei took the soaked tea out of the kitchen. He was cold and bumped into the scene of the two people who were not ashamed. Jingboyuan was kissing the neck of the heart, and the head of the leaf fell slightly, and the long hair of the leaf hangs down in the air. Sway slightly.

The old face was red, and he was busy returning to the kitchen.

On the skin of the leaves, because of the faint flushing of Jingboyuan’s kiss, she was awkward, her brain was a little awkward, and her reaction was a little slow. When she saw Zhang’s moment, she snorted and slowed for a while. Only to push the head buried in his neck, "Zhang Wei"

Jingbo Yuan took her **** and got her legs on her waist.

Ye was stunned on his shoulder, letting him hold himself upstairs.

Into the master bedroom, Jing Boyuan gently put her on the bed, patted her cheek, the voice was a little dumb, "I went to take a shower."

Ye Qingxin understood what he meant and nodded blushing.

The last time, there were nearly ten days. In her impression, Jingboyuan’s ** has always been strong, and it’s ten days to endure. It’s his limit.

I think it is incredible to think about it. Jing Boyuan said that she is his first woman. I really don't know how he came over in the past 30 years.

Ye fell to the heart and went to the coffee table and picked up the steel watch that Jingbo Yuan had just taken. It was only 9 o'clock in the evening, and the time was not too late.

About five or six minutes, Jingboyuan was surrounded by a bath towel.

The man has the upper body, the honey skin, the perfect muscle line, and there is no place to confuse the charm of the opposite sex.

When he came out, he was greeted by the enthusiasm of the girl.

Ye eagerly pushed him to the wall, like he had pressed her to the wall, pressed him to the wall, looked up and kissed his neck, and the delicate lips lingered at his **** throat.

Jingboyuan did not resist, let her do whatever she wanted.

Kissing up, Jing Boyuan consciously bowed his head, his body slightly curved, so that she could easily kiss his lips. He didn't have any initiative. Ye sighed his lips and licked his tongue into his mouth and found him. Tongue entangled.

Kiss down

The word that practice makes perfect is not wrong at all.

The girl’s skills have improved, and gradually, the man’s mouth overflows with sound.

After the end, Ye was a little tired, closed his eyes and went down to Jingboyuan's arms. Jingboyuan reached out and caught her, holding her to the big bed and putting her into the quilt.

Jing Boyuan went to the cloakroom to put on his pajamas and went to bed to hold the leaves.

Sleep well all night.

On the second weekend, Jingboyuan rested.

Ye Yinxin woke up in his arms. He had the taste of just after bathing. The man’s perseverance made her admire.

She used to get up early every morning because the economic conditions were so bad that she could not afford to get sick.

Later, gradually, I stopped running early.

It may be because of the dependency.

Ye turned heart and embraced Jing Boyuan's body.

Jingboyuan’s cell phone shook.

His mobile phone was placed on the coffee table. He gently took down the slender arm on his waist and sneaked out of bed. The leaves fell to his heart and there was a cold feeling. She could not help but wrap the quilt.

Silence for a while, Jingbo Yuan’s voice: “I asked my heart and I will call you back.”

Ye Qingxin opened his eyes and looked at the past.

Jing Boyuan sat on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, playing with a lighter in his hand.

When he took the line, Ye asked: "What?"

Jingboyuan put down the mobile phone, came over and pulled the leaves to succumb, and licked her sleepy hair, saying: "Cheng Ruyu's phone, about to go out for dinner at night, when I have to go to many people, you want to go with?"

"Song squid go?"

"So good with her?" Jingbo Yuanxiao said: "Should go."

"Then let's go too, I haven't seen her for many days."

Jingbo Yuan saw her eyes light, smiled heartily, pinched her face and said: "Okay."

All day long.

Jingbo Yuan is accompanied by Ye Yinxin at home. He writes invitations on the coffee table. Ye Yinxin sometimes helps to write two in the past. Sometimes he helps him to pack the written invitations, and more often hangs on his back. Write him.

This kind of time, some boring, but quiet and beautiful, let the outside cold and biting, the house is always warm as spring.

I thought that the two had not taken photos yet. Ye turned to open the camera of the mobile phone, set the front camera, lifted it up against the two people, and shouted: "Bo Yuan."

Jing Boyuan knew that she was taking a selfie. Although she was not interested in the selfie, she still looked up.

With a bang, the picture freezes.

Ye looked at the two people in the phone, the more they looked, the more they felt.

She set the photo as wallpaper and screensaver.

Turning around and seeing the coffee business on the black business phone of Jingboyuan, she licked her lower lip and looked at Jingboyuan’s expression on the invitation. She shouted: “Bo Yuan?”

Jingboyuan faintly "hmm".

Ye plunged to the front of the phone screen, "Is it nice?"

Jingbo Yuan glanced at the eyelids and did not comment.

“Can I look at your phone?” she asked carefully.

She knows that people who do business have a secret that can't be sneaked by outsiders, especially Jingbo Yuan, a successful man who has made great achievements in the business world. There are many contacts in the mobile phone.

Jing Boyuan once again looked up at her, and the light reflected the insight. He seemed to understand what Ye wanted to do, did not say it, and said nothing.

Do not speak, Ye Yinxin only when he is the default.

Quietly reaching out to Jing Boyuan's mobile phone, seeing Jingboyuan did not say anything, she was happy in her heart, just waiting for her to get the phone, press the bright screen, only to find that it was too early.

Have a fingerprint password.

Ye looked at Jing Boyuan's hand with resentment and looked at his eyes. He didn't talk, so he looked at it.

Jingbo Yuan looked up at her nephew, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Ye fell to his neck and kissed his lips. "A kiss changes the right to use the mobile phone, how?"

Jingbo is silent.

Ye stunned him for a while, suddenly rushed over, pressed him down on the sofa, kissed his lips and kissed him very warmly, she could hear the squeaking sound of the two kissing, there were only two people in the villa, Ye Yexin did not Scruples, reaching out to pick up the man's sweater hem, one hand into his clothes, one hand to solve his belt buckle.

I don't know how long it took, and I was so embarrassed and asked him: "Can you use your mobile phone now?"

The clothes on Jingbo Yuan’s body were squandered by the leaves. He was silent and his eyes were deep, but there was a slap in the face that he had not had time to cover.

He reached out and took the phone from the coffee table. Ye did not see which finger he was unlocking. Jing Boyuan had already handed the phone to her.

Ye Yinxin came down from his lap and used WeChat to transfer the photos to the Jingboyuan mobile phone, and set the photos as wallpapers and screensavers for black business phones.

Set it up, Ye looked at it, his eyes smiled into two crescent moons.

Turning to look at Jingboyuan, the man has already cleaned himself up, and his eyebrows are calm and serious, and they can't see it at all. They have just experienced a ridiculousness.

Ye enamoured to put his mobile phone back to the original place, she did not look at Jingboyuan's mobile phone like other women look at the men's mobile phone.

Although there are also curiosities, there are people who are curious about Jingboyuan and whether there are women.

Looking at the side of Jingboyuan, he wrote a greeting invitation, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Jingboyuan turned his head, he saw the calmness of the leaves and the lightness of the scorpion. The long lashes were slightly curled, and the roots were distinct. As the breath trembled, it resembled a black butterfly that spread wings.

He put down the pen, hugged her back to the master bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, helped her to lick the quilt, and kissed her red-stained lips.

Thinking of the absurdity of the downstairs, he was very fortunate.

It is him who has learned the enthusiasm of Ye.

Jingboyuan reached out and untied her hair, which made her sleep more comfortable. Her fingertips slipped over her delicate cheeks and said to herself: "Fortunately, you met me."

Go downstairs.

The cell phone on the coffee table downstairs trembled. Jingboyuan walked over and picked up the mobile phone. The first thing that caught his eye was his self-portrait photo with Ye.

For his mature man of this age, whether it is a selfie or a photo screen, it is not naive.

After receiving the call, he glanced at the big eyes of the leaves on the wallpaper. He smiled through a gentle smile and did nothing to put the phone back.

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