Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

In the few minutes that the leaves were ecstatic, the waiter had already eaten.

Dou Weier and Zhang Wei are waiting for the leaves to come back and eat together.

Seeing Ye’s heart come back, Dou Weier picked up the fork and picked the mouthful of noodles into the mouth. He seemed to want to understand what he was, swallowing the noodles in his mouth, saying: “Heart, you said, people who want to kidnap you, will not Will it be a Yan family or a family?"

"How do you ask this?" Ye was calm and calm, as if she had been kidnapped before.

"I have heard from Sosuo. She said that you have an aunt. You have a cognac at the Yan family. You think, if you didn't have you, the whole legacy will be theirs. Now you are looking at it. Your grandmother and your grandmother are so petting you, the family property must be divided into you, your aunt and cognac can do it?"

The leaves are silent.

Dou Weier said again: "If I put it on my head, I am not happy that the property is inexplicably split by half. The family usually has no money to count down. The family of Yanjia and Shengjia can be used as units. Not to mention half, one thousandth is enough for the ordinary generation of grandparents and grandchildren to eat and drink."

Dou Weier said that he found that the leaves were more and more silent. After he realized that he realized that what he said was not appropriate, he immediately changed his words: "I just talked about it, not necessarily it, you don't take it seriously."

Ye Qingxin raised his hand and scraped the broken hair under his ear. He smiled and said, "You said it makes sense."

Zhang Wei looked at the side of the leaf and looked at it.

Ye said with a sigh of relief, "What do you say about Zhang Wei?"

Zhang Wei held the chopsticks and opened his mouth a few times. He said, "It’s not a big deal. It’s one time. I got up at night and poured water. I saw Song Yuting, who was next to Mrs. Yan’s wife, sneaking in the entrance and saying, don’t force her. She said that she had to consider it. I didn't want to eavesdrop on someone else's **, turned and wanted to go, but she found it."

"She saw me, the expression on her face became very flustered. I only thought that I was behind her in the middle of the night, scared her. I just heard Miss Dou's words, and then remembered this thing, I feel something wrong. ”

"Song Yuting saw my expression, the kind of panic that was broken by bad things, not just the fear of being scared."

Ye Yin hearted and frowned, and the hand holding the fork did not consciously tighten.

In the impression, Song Yuting, who is surrounded by Mrs. Yan’s wife, has always been very kind and good-hearted. Serving Mrs. Yan’s wife is also dedicated and considerate, not like a person who will have a bad heart.

There is no absolute thing in the world, and it is sometimes difficult for people to keep their initial heart, especially when there is external force.

The leaves fell down on the fork, and some appetites were embarrassing.

After thinking about it, she screamed, "Do not talk to other people about this matter. You should know nothing about it. What about Song Wei?"

Zhang Weidao: "I have not told anyone else."

"But" Ye said and opened his mouth, and the tone was a bit serious: "You have a little eye on Song Yu, don't do it too clearly, try to be natural. If she has any abnormalities, tell me immediately."

Zhang Wei was infected by the serious tone of Ye’s heart and solemnly nodded. “Understand.”

Dou Weier: "Heart, you are doubtful"

Dou Weier also knows Song Yuting around Mrs. Yan.

Ye said with enthusiasm: "Not doubtful, just, it is always wrong to be careful."

After another twenty minutes, Jing Boyuan appeared at the entrance of the tea restaurant.

The man is tall and long, handsome and handsome, and his temperament is noble and steady. His well-dressed dress highlights the taste and demeanor of the man. Once it appears, it becomes the focus of the audience.

There are not many people in the tea restaurant, not too few, and women are mostly. Ye Qingxin clearly perceives that everyone’s sight on Jingboyuan is amazed and admired.

Dou Weier looked at the man who walked with his own gas field and halo, and swept his eyes at the tea restaurant. He said: "Heart, you have to look at your big boss, save you some days to be taken away."

Ye said with a smile: "If you can get hooked, it is not worth watching."

This is the case, Dou Weier did not turn a good eye.

Jingbo Yuan was not close, and Dou Weier could still say one or two words of joke. When he came to the front, she would be jealous.

The man’s gas field is too strong, making people feel restless.

Ye fell to his heart and looked at the man who was a little servant, knowing that he must have come from some occasion.

Jingboyuan had no sound, and her deep eyes kept her up and down twice, making sure that she was unharmed, the tight lip line was loose, and the corner of her mouth showed a smile without a trace.

"That heart, I will not bother you, just as I think about it, there is something else." Dou Weier got up and wanted to open the sneak. After talking about Ye Yinxin and Zhang Wei, he said "bye bye" and went to Jingbo. The rules said "goodbye", picked up his bag and shopping bag, and left the foot like a hot wheel.

"You don't really have to come over, I'm fine." Ye Yinxin stretched out his index finger and gently hooked the man's index finger, shivering like a spoiled, saying: "I have delayed your business."

Jingboyuan did not speak, raised his hand and touched the hair of the leaves. His palms were thick and he was heavy on his head. This thick feeling gave the leaves a strong sense of security.

The little hand she hooked his finger, quietly clasped with his index finger.

Jing Boyuan was keenly aware that the palm of the girl was warm and humid, and his dawn suddenly sank.

Unless it is a disease, a person tends to sweat only when he is nervous and afraid.

Ye is afraid of it.

Jingboyuan disregarded public occasions and stretched his arms and plunged his leaves into his arms.

Ye entangled the man's waist, his hands clasped tightly at the back of his belt.

The emotion that has been suppressed by her has suddenly fluctuated. The calmer her face, the more fearful her heart is.

Almost, she and the children may be dead today, even if it is not so serious, the absorption of ether into the body will also affect the healthy development of the children.

Regardless of the consequences, it is cold and sweaty to think about it.

Who is it, to use her in such a vicious way?

"Bo Yuan" Ye Qingxin's face was buried in Jing Boyuan's chest, smelling the unique taste of his body. Her heart was filled with an unspeakable emotion, nowhere to vent, all turned into tears on the man's suit.

Jing Boyuan held the position of the scapula of the leaf and held her back of the head with one hand, whispering comfort: "Don't cry."

Ye Qingxin knows that he is very emotional, but can't control it.

In front of Jingbo Yuan, she did not know when to start, and gradually could not control her emotions, unable to maintain that calm and calm in front of him.

The leaves swayed and shivered.

After a while, Jing Boyuan let go of the leaves, gently licking the tears on her cheeks, explored the wallet and settled the bill, and walked out of the tea restaurant with the leaves.

Zhang Yi’s bag with leaves and a perfume for He Jifan followed.

When the three left, the tea restaurant whispered.

"The man just had a fan, and he looked more like the stars in the entertainment circle."

"Mature uncle Xiaojiao wife, the picture looks good and love, can't do it, the old man's heart is bursting."

"How do you know that it is a small wife, maybe a little mistress."

"Do you know a fart, didn't you look at the wedding rings on the hands of the two? On the ring finger, if the mistress is so blatant, the man looks very social, and the man is most concerned with the image. Wedding rings will only be worn with my wife."

At this time, it was already four o'clock, and the sun was hanging diagonally on the west side, and the golden sunlight was sprinkled with powerlessness.

Jingboyuan all the way to the heart of the mall at the entrance of the mall, a white Land Rover across the middle of the road, there are traffic police in the ticket.

Ye Qingxin saw the familiar license plate of the white Land Rover and took a look.

Jingboyuan has always been rigorous, and everything has been handled in a well-organized manner. Ye’s heart has been so good with him for so long, and he has never seen him stop and let go.

There must be something particularly urgent, so that he couldn’t even stop the car in the parking lot.

Ye turned his head and looked at the man who looked at himself and comforted himself. He found out that he only wore a suit shirt in this cold weather. At noon, he clearly wore a coat and a scarf.

The tears that had already disappeared were once again on the bridge of the nose.

The leaves are more red than before.

He is coming in a hurry.

Even the coats were too late to wear, and even the cars couldn’t catch up.

He should know that she has not been hurt. He should know that the bodyguards that the second uncle has found are extraordinary. They must trust them tomorrow and let them protect her.

He was still receiving news that she was almost kidnapped, and rushed in desperately. This concern made Ye’s heart warm.

The white Land Rover posted a ticket is a very young little traffic police, Jingbo Yuan squatted with the leaves and saw Jingboyuan, the small traffic police to the windshield and the wiper between the action of the ticket was paused.

Jingboyuan did not say anything, but looked at the little traffic police calmly.

The young little traffic police felt a heavy pressure, and his hands and feet did not feel uncomfortable. He swallowed his mouth and suffocated: "This gentleman, you park your car incorrectly, fine, fine."

He is just a traffic police who has just been on the scene, dealing with things and talking is not smooth and sophisticated.

Jingboyuan pressed the remote control button, opened the front passenger's door, let the leaves fall into the heart, then walked around the car's **** to the small traffic police, and reached out from the windshield and the wiper to draw the order, very conserved For the small traffic police: "I will deal with it as soon as possible."

A simple sentence embodies Jingboyuan's respect for others, and also reflects his education and demeanor.

The small traffic police had some accidents. The man in front of him was not irritated at first sight. He thought that this man would slap him a few words like the ones he had met before.

He had just been on the traffic police for less than a month. He always thought about showing himself. He was not as good as other old traffic police. He sometimes got some bad offenders. Every time he was taught a bad face, some people even had a direct phone call. When he hit the traffic police team, he was inevitably reprimanded by the top.

The man I met today looked more powerful than the ones he had met before, and looked even worse, but did not expect to take the ticket so quickly.

Some people who really have status status are more humble and understated than some of the slightly accomplished people, and they are more able to accept their mistakes.