Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye thought about the family of three in the elevator before, the eyebrows became colder.

The night was heavy and cold.

Dou Weier suddenly stopped and licked his head.

"Just like this, I actually forgot to ask for his number!"

In his mouth, he is naturally Jingboyuan.

It’s strange that Jingbo’s gas field is too strong, and she doesn’t consciously become cautious when she talks to him. She always fears that she is wrong when she says something wrong, but she forgets the contact information.

Ye thought in his heart and did not hear the words of Dou Weier.

When Dou Weier saw her absent-minded, she felt boring and simply said nothing.

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, Dou Weier’s cell phone rang.

After receiving the call, she stood in the air, her face faintly whitish, dull, like what was hit.

For a short while, Ye Qingxin returned from her own thoughts and saw her strange expression. Then she asked, "What happened to you?"

Dou Weier slowly turned his head and looked at the leaves. He pulled a corner of his mouth and showed a pale smile: "They said that their son is getting married, let me give their son a down payment and renovation money. If I don't take money, They drove my grandmother out of the house."

Dou Weier has always been a heartless look, but at this moment, but helpless and desperate, the original bright face seems to be dimmed a bit, "My grandmother is sick in bed, they drove her out, how she Live?"

She slowly crouched down and hugged herself, tears falling silently: "Where do I get so much money? They are going to kill me..."

The ‘they’ in Dou Wei’s mouth is her insatiable uncle’s uncle.

She lost her parents from a young age, and her grandmother worked hard to raise her.

Ye sighed distressedly and squatted at Dou Weier, biting her lip and asking, "How much do you need? Or me..."

"Don't!" Dou Weier hurriedly stopped her. "You didn't just come out with the poems of the poems, and you have been trying hard to get away from the charity of your family. You can't do it because I have done it..."

Know the leaves of the heart, Mo Ruo Wei Weier.

She is very clear about what Ye said in the next words.

Ye was moved and distressed: "What do you do?"

"Nothing." Dou Weier stood up, wiped his tears, and smiled nervously, saying: "I still have some money there, and I will do more part-time work. The capital is so prosperous, I will always earn enough money."

"Weier..."

"I am fine, the difficulties will always pass."

Yes, the difficulties will always pass.

In the following days, Dou Weier was very busy. She could barely see her shadow except for class.

Even the usual time to soak up the library with the leaves are used to work.

On this day, Ye Yinxin read a book in the library, returned to the dormitory at nine o'clock, and opened the door to face the wind.

She glanced away and dexterously sideways to avoid.

When Yan Shiyun didn't hit someone, he forced himself to lean forward and almost fell.

"Sister is careful!" The poem poems busy to help Yu Shiyun, and turned his head to apologize to Ye: "I am sorry, my heart is just a moment of urgency, don't be angry, she is not intentional..."

"Get out of the way!" Yan Shiyun pushed open the poems of the poems, and pointed at the nose of the leaves. "Hey! Is the post on the Internet? Are you sending me to destroy my relationship with Chen Yu'an? He I hate to die now, in order to avoid me even to transfer, are you satisfied?"

Compared with the glare of Yan Shiyun, Ye Yin heart can be said that the wind is light and dark, and the calmness of the eyebrows makes her temperament dusty. It is not moved by the evil words of Yu Shiyun. It is this calm temperament. There is no residue left in the poems of the poems.

The leaves of the heart are gently rolled up and said carelessly: "Yu Shiyun, you are like this shrew, it is ugly, if I am Chen Yu'an, I don't like you either."

This statement was directly poked into the heart of the poem of Yan Shiyun.

"What do you say!" Yan Shiyun was so angry that he was so angry that he was going to tear it up and was dragged by poetry.

Ye looked at her quietly. "I just came out from the police station and wanted to go back again?"

"You!" Yan Shiyun was in the same place, thinking of the experience of being locked in a dark, smeared, dirty and smelly room. Her face was blue and white, she wanted to worry but had some jealousy, and there was no fire in her stomach. Vented, the teeth bite, and the incandescent light on the top of her head hit her face, making her face ugly.

"Yein heart! I won't let you go!"

Under the swearing words, she smacked the leaves with a sigh of relief, and rushed to open the door and slammed the door to make a loud noise.

"Heart, sorry, my sister is almost tempered, you don't give birth to her anger." The poem again apologizes.

Ye said, "I don't want to persuade her, I don't think she is too angry."

Yan Shiyun hung down his eyes and promptly concealed the sharp color in his eyes. He whispered, "I will." Then I went after the poem.

The dormitory is quiet.

No one in the dormitory, Dou Weier went part-time, Jingsuo seems to be what happened at home, went home, and where Qian Rong went, I don’t know.

Since no one is there, how did the poems and poems of the poems enter the dormitory?

It’s really interesting.

Ye enamoured to open the cabinet to take the clothes to prepare for the bath, just the dormitory door was opened, Qian Rong wore a fur coat, carrying a Chanel limited edition bag and carrying the chin in, like not seeing the dormitory, there are individuals, directly from the leaves Rub your side next to you.

Ye Yinxin shimmered, looked at Qian Rong, smiled, did not say anything.

She thought, she knew who opened the door to the sister-in-law.

Some things, I understand it in my heart, needless to say.

Let's talk about Yunshi Yun.

From the Ye Qingxin dormitory, the fire in my heart burned more and more, regardless of the eyes of others, and screamed and screamed.

I am mad at her!

The poems of poetry are chased from behind.

Yan Shiyun seems to find a punching out of anger: "You just did a sigh to apologize to her? She posted that post on the Internet to smash me, she is sorry for me, you apologize!"

The poems of the poems smugly hold the arm of Qi Shiyun, and softly said: "Sister, Chen Yu'an has already transferred the system. If he let him know that you are looking for the troubles of his beloved girl, he will definitely be more angry, and he may be angry. Going abroad, then you really can't see him again. Is this what you want?"

Yan Shiyun pinches his fist and silences.

"I want to say that Chen Yu'an actually likes you. How good your relationship was before, isn't it? He was only confused by Ye for a moment, Ye Ye heart grows really beautiful, if it is not that face, Chen Yu'an will not Like her..."

If Shi Yunyun looked thoughtfully at the poems.

The poems of the poems were seen in my heart, and I asked: "Sister, me, what am I wrong?"

The poems filled with anger are suddenly blooming with a smile that looks like a cloud. "You didn't say anything wrong. If Ye Qingxin didn't have that pretty face, Chen Yu'an would never like her again!"

------Off topic ------

I didn’t have much collections. I got up this morning and my heart suddenly became cool.

I lost a lot of collections, I don't know what went wrong, but I feel uncomfortable.

I just thought, is this chapter not well written today? Let everyone down?

Therefore, I have revised this chapter.

Change time: 2017, eight, eight, 14:00

The pros who have already seen it can revisit it or not, and have no influence on the later story.

Of course, it is best to revisit it, it is inconvenient, sorry.

In addition:

Seeking collections, can't find collections, ask for comments, ask for bubbling, ask for hooks, ask for help, really cold, little cute.