Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

When I heard Mrs. Yan’s taste, Ye couldn’t help but laugh.

"Grandma, you and your grandfather, grandparents, Bo Yuan's grandparents, are treasures, do you say children?"

Ye Yin hearted the tone of the child, and the three old men laughed openly.

The older a person is, the more he looks like a child, and he needs his family to squat.

"Xiao Zhang, go to the heart of the hot bone soup on the pot and A Yuan Sheng a bowl." Mrs. Jing said to Zhang Wei.

"Is there a bone soup? Thank you, Grandma, you are so good, just that I am a little thirsty." Ye fell in love with Mrs. Jing's arm, spoiled.

"The bones are what I asked Yu Ting to buy." Mrs. Yan is not happy, and she always let Mrs. Jing take the lead, which is very unpleasant.

Mrs. Sheng found that she did not seem to have any merits. Her eyes were aimed at Zhang Wei, who was heading for the kitchen. She ran over and grabbed two bowls of soup before Zhang Wei. The invitation said: "Heart, Grandma gives you a soup, fast. Come drink."

Ye looked at the three old people around her, and there was a sense of happiness in her heart.

After ten years old, she never enjoyed the taste of being loved by her loved ones.

After drinking the soup, Ye Qingxin wanted to wash the feet of the three old people. Who knows that they have said that they have already soaked their feet, and that six hands pushed her upstairs and let her go to rest.

Go back to the master bedroom.

The leaves fell out of their coats, and the big belly hidden in the clothes immediately appeared.

Jingbo Yuan’s eyes swept over her big belly, and the action of picking up the watch paused and came over to help her sit on the foot of the bed.

Ye seems to be able to hear the noisy and careless words of the three elderly people. The family has become very busy because of the appearance of the elderly. Although... well, maybe she and Jingboyuan can’t do anything intimate anytime, anywhere. But in such a day, people have a real sense of living.

Turning to think of Ye Qingguo, the bright scorpion of the leaves can not help but be slightly dark.

She didn't know if he was being bullied by him when he was not around him. Even if he was bullied, he was afraid that he would not complain.

Even, he may not even bully him, he is not clear.

Ye Xianguo likes chocolate too much, and he was washed by the Yellow Crane Tower with chocolate. He didn’t even listen to his sister’s words.

Jingbo Yuan seems to have seen through her heart, sitting next to her, and said: "Thinking about a small country."

Ye did not deny it.

Jing Boyuan raised his hand and touched her hair and said: "You didn't say that you want a small country to live a normal life."

Ye Yin felt the weight of his palm, looked up to meet his gaze, and some did not understand what he meant.

"You talk about it, what should a normal person's life be like?"

Ye listened to his questioning and thought about it and said, "The life of a normal person...learn, work, marry, have children..."

Jing Boyuan gently took her into her arms and said: "Small country is not living the life you expect?"

"But..." Ye said, "He is willing to be bullied now, I... I feel bad in my heart..."

This afternoon, I always reminded Ye of the things that Ye Qingguo was bullied when he was a child. Every time she thinks about it, her heart hurts like a needle.

He has no self-protection ability, she can protect, but if he is willing to be bullied, how can she protect her?

"It's a cleverness on weekdays, how confused now." Jing Boyuan said the elders educated the younger generation and said: "You take him as a child, and he will not let him suffer. How he has been to normal people." Life, people live in this world, how can they be free from aggrieved."

"If you want him to live a normal life, you should treat him with a normal attitude and respect his choice. You can't hope that he can live a normal life and hope that he is protecting you. No harm, heart, are you not contradictory?"

Ye Yin heart heard and stunned.

Yes, she regards a small country as a child with low intelligence and no self-protection ability. Then he will always be a child with low intelligence, a child with low intelligence, how to go through the life of an ordinary man.

If a small country can really get married in the future, should she intervene in his private marriage?

Life is so long, he always has to learn how to survive in this cruel society, but also to learn to face the imbalance and strange eyes in his own way.

Even though, the way and attitude he treats things may be different from others...

After thinking for a long time, the group that was originally stuck in my heart was suffocating, and because of the words of Jingboyuan, it gradually dissipated.

Ye Qing heart slowly spit out a suffocating gas, hugged Jing Boyuan's neck, whispered: "Thank you for teaching Jing, the students are taught."

Although she is still not fully accepted at the moment, she will try to slowly change her attitude towards small countries.

A slap in the face, he does not cry, she feels a bit of pain.

Jingbo Yuan’s hand on the waist side of the leaf gently touched the side of her stomach. When she heard her naughty, he smiled and said, “If you are not angry, go to the bath and go to sleep.”

Ye Yin hearted in Jingboyuan's arms, his ears against his chest, his heartbeat like a bell knocking on her eardrum, thick and powerful.

Looking up at the man's handsome face, his hand unconsciously picked up his sweater hem and reached in to touch the man's strong chest.

Soft and hard to touch, it feels inexplicable and makes people boil.

"Bo Yuan..."

The leaves plunged together and kissed them in the wet position of Jingboyuan, saying: "Is there any activity after showering?"

The soft tip of the girl's tongue is swept in the neck, and it feels crisp and itchy. It feels like a snake, straight into the heart, spreading down the blood to the whole body, and finally fermenting in the abdomen.

Jing Boyuan lifted his left wrist to look at the mirror, only eight o'clock.

Taking off the watch and putting it on the bed, he got up and picked up the leaves and walked toward the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door was kicked.

Not many meetings, the two took a shower and walked to the bed step by step with a kiss.

The time is particularly long. The man is a relatively long-lasting class. Due to the belly of the leaf, he does not dare to indulge. The slow movement weakens the stimulation and prolongs the process.

When the end is over, Ye is so tired that he can't open his eyes, and the eyelids don't want to open. Jingboyuan seems to be calm and calm. Although there is a thin sweat on the forehead, the breath is still flat.

He cleaned up the two people, and Ye was lying still, letting him run.

Jingboyuan also wiped the olive oil in the place where the leaves were red, and then turned off the lights and went to bed.

In the darkness, the leaves fell in the heart of Jingboyuan, somehow, my heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of peace and tranquility.

The man's arms are warm and strong, so reliable.

His arms habitually glared at her, and the other big palm wrapped her little hand.

for a long time.

"Bo Yuan." Ye Ding could not help but shouted, and there was still a charming charm in the voice.

"Yeah." The man's voice was low and sexy.

"I want to drink milk."

For a moment, Jingboyuan pressed the quilt on the body of Ye Qingxin. When he got up, Ye Zi’s quilt was well covered, and the small details revealed the steady care of the mature man.

"The eyes are closed." Jing Boyuan said.

The leaves closed their eyes in obedience.

With a click, the light is on.

Although only the wall lamp is turned on, the light is not so bright, and it will still stimulate the eyes that have adapted to the darkness.

The leaves lie flat and the body is placed on the raised belly, and the corner of the mouth unconsciously evokes a smile.

In fact, these trivial things, Jing Boyuan can call Zhang Hao to do, installed an internal telephone, very convenient, but he seems to have become accustomed to personally, rarely fake other people's hands.

I don't know how long it has been in the past, Jingboyuan came back, in addition to milk, there is a dish of snacks.

He placed the tray on the coffee table, and he helped him sit up and handed the milk cup to her.

Ye did not pick up, holding a pair of black and white eyes and looking at Jingboyuan, "feed me."

Jingboyuan: "..."

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he sent the cup to the edge of the leaf.

Ye is not satisfied with the heart, and said: "Give me the way I used to feed you milk."

Jingbo Yuan looked at her and laughed.

Ye smiled, reached out and grabbed the button on the man's chest, gently playing, and said: "I think you like my instinct, isn't it?"

The girl's movements reveal the temptation of being unfair.

Jing Boyuan deeply condensed her.

Ye Yinxin was seen with guilty conscience, and opened his eyes: "If you want to do it or not..." said, reaching for the milk cup.

Jingboyuan directly sent the cup to his mouth, containing a mouthful of milk, reaching out and pinching the chin of the leaf and gently lifting it, leaning over and feeding the milk into her mouth.

The leaves stunned and swallowed.

The smell of milk mixed with the smell of the man lingered at the nose.

Ye Yinxin both hands clasped the pajamas on the chest of Jing Boyuan, and the heartbeat was accelerating.

There was milk spilling from the corner of her mouth, sliding down the neck to the chest, disappearing into the looming crevice.

After drinking a cup of milk, Jingboyuan's lips are oriented with the milky white liquid, and the milk on her skin is cleaned little by little.

"Is it satisfactory?" Jingbo said with a dumb voice.

The leaves are half-squinted, the light inside is unclear, and the skin on the body is slightly red.

She didn't say anything, hooked directly to Jing Boyuan's neck and kissed his lips.

It is said that a woman is pregnant, and that she is not satisfied with a man. It is clear that a woman is not much better.

Ye entangled the tip of Jing Boyuan's tongue and wrapped it tightly.

Jingboyuan was slightly surprised that Xiaotoutou was so enthusiastic and took care of her stomach. He did not allow her to come.

He pulled the little **** that was almost hanging on himself, and gently slid it into the quilt.

At the moment of turning off the lights, Yu Guang saw the dish snack. He asked her: "Would you like to eat?"

Ye’s heart was wrapped up with only his head left, the watery eyes were stained, the lips were red and swollen, and he stared at him and asked, “Do I want to eat something else?”

Jing Boyuan: "What do you want to eat?"

The pleasing eyes of the leaves fell from his face and down to the middle of his pants.

Snapped!

The light is off.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Sudden darkness caused her vision to lose for a short time. However, Jingboyuan lay down beside her and she felt it. She moved her body and got into the man's arms.

"Bo Yuan..."

She reached out and hugged his waist.

Jingbo Yuan straightened her hair and dragged her into her arms, her voice low: "Don't talk, sleep."

"Are you just being shy?"

"..."

"Bo Yuan..." Ye plunged into the man's pajamas and gently stroked the eight packs. "You are very good and feel comfortable."

"..."

"Bo Yuan, why don't you talk? I want to hear the story."

"..."

Ye Qingxin looked up and kissed Jing Boyuan's neck and kissed his mouth.

Jing Boyuan finally reached out to push her, with a tone of sternness and helplessness, "You can't sleep?"

Ye loved to take his hand and once again leaned over to kiss him and said, "I will kiss, don't do anything else..."

This sounds always sounds wrong.

Suddenly, Ye’s heart was turned around and was pressed under him.

Jingbo was pressed against her and forced her two unruly little hands on the pillow. In the darkness, his twilight was deeper than the night.

His voice suppressed: "I don't look at your stomach, but you are so embarrassed."

The words fell, and the lips of the leaves were blocked.

He kissed fiercely, and kissed him with a straight heart.

for a long time.

He let go of her and asked her: "I can't sleep?"

The leaves sighed and gasped.

Lost again.

She thought she could pull back a city tonight.

Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy, and she is not fully blooming, and she can't get the old man.

Ye Yinxin closed his eyes and no longer noisy.

In the night, I was sleeping, and I was faintly heard a rush of knocking on the door.

Jingboyuan went out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Hao, outside the door, said anxiously: "Not good..."

Jingboyuan’s brows were not tight, and he looked back at the sleeping leaves and raised his hand to stop Zhang’s words. Then he walked out of the master bedroom and took the door with him.

Ye Qingxin’s consciousness was half-awake, and Zhang’s voice was heard. It was only a moment that she did not respond. After a long time, she didn’t know how long she was.

Zhang Wei said that it is not good. What is wrong?

Inexplicable, Ye Yin heart gave birth to a touch of anxiety.

The room was dark and Jingboyuan did not turn on the lights when he opened the door.

Ye eagerly fumbled to find the light switch, the sudden light pierced her eyes sore.

After a while, to adapt to the bright environment, she was busy wearing shoes and ready to go out and have a look.

Jing Boyuan did not come back for so long, and made her heart uneasy.

Just arrived at the door, not yet able to go out, the door opened, Jing Boyuan came in from the outside.

"What happened?" Ye eagerly asked.

Jingbo Yuan took her waist and took her back to the bed. She said softly: "Nothing, sleep."

Ye stared at the man's face, always felt that things were not what he said, but his expression was consistently calm and waveless, she really could not see anything.

At this time, there was a faint sound of car engine outside.

"So late, who is coming?" Ye plunged to the balcony and looked down, just to see Zhang Wei led a man wearing a white coat walking from the gate, the man holding a medicine box in his hand.

The outside is cold, and the leaves have not yet had time to look carefully, and they are brought into the room by Jing Boyuan.

"Who is sick?" Her voice was a bit nervous.

In addition to her and Jing Boyuan and Zhang Wei, there are several elderly people in the villa.

Jingbo Yuan touched the hair of the leaves and said, "Don't worry, there will be nothing."

He said two words of relief first, saying: "The grandmother is ill, and has already called the doctor who has been taking care of her condition."

The grandmother he said was Mrs. Yan.

Ye’s heart was tight, and he turned to go out. “I’ll see.”

Jingboyuan hugged her. "Don't worry, Grandma won't have anything to do."

Ye’s heart was in chaos, and suddenly realized that her relatives were old and had a bad time. I don’t know how long I can live.

Did she just have a loved one, would they have to lose one by one?

The blood on the face of the leaves fell slowly, and the white face was almost white under the light.

"Heart." Jingbo Yuan seems to see through her heart, gently put her into her arms, caressing her back, saying: "If I am, don't be afraid of anything."

The leaves are not able to control the nose.

"I just recognized them and didn't want them to leave..."

"I know." Jingboyuan's voice was dyed with a bit of tenderness and distress. "But the heart, the man is dead, the grandmother knows that her granddaughter is still alive before she was alive. For her, this life is complete, you should Happy for her."

It’s just a good word, it’s just a comforting word.

How can leaf confession not know that in the face of the laws of nature, all human beings seem so powerless.

Like Mrs. Jing, Mrs. Yan is also a problem in her heart. The illness of Mrs. Yan is the result of the smell of Yan Yan at the beginning of 18 years ago.

For so many years, it has been good and bad. It has been a long time since the last relapse. The doctor has been checking her regularly. The condition is very good. I suddenly got sick tonight, and the doctor was very surprised.

The doctor used the medicine for Mrs. Yan, and the symptoms of Mrs. Yan gradually slowed down.

Until the day was bright, Mrs. Yan was sleeping under the influence of drugs. Ye Qingxin waited for her to fall asleep before she came to see her on the following floor.

Jingboyuan has been refusing to let Ye Qingxin down the stairs, worried that the appearance of Mrs. Yan’s wife is shocked.

There are so many people to take care of downstairs. She can't help but go downstairs. If she is shocked, it will only add trouble.

"Doctor, my grandmother won't have anything, isn't it?"

Ye Qingxin saw the pale lips of Mrs. Yan’s wife, and the tears broke the beads of the line.

The doctor was about to open his mouth and replied, and noticed the gaze of the two people on the top of his head. He looked up at the man who was in the darkness of Bojing, and his heart was inexplicably mad. When he got to his mouth, he turned around at the tip of his tongue and returned to his mind to reprocess it. Then, I said, "The old lady is old, and it doesn't matter. The attack is also because of her age, rest well, and pay more attention to the diet."

In this case, the doctor's words outweigh the comfort of thousands of others.

“Really?” Ye’s eyes glared at the light of joy.

The doctor lowered his throat and saw the belly of the leaf rising, and then turned his eyes and said, "This is nature. The old lady’s body has always been my care. I will take good care of it later, and let the old lady see the outside Zeng Sunjian. Health and health grow up."

The doctor is also a talker.

This is heard in the human ear, very pleasing to the ear.

The heart of the leaf is always close to the heart, because the doctor's words slowly relax.

She sat on the edge of the bed, holding Mrs. Yan's hand and silently watching the old man who took her heart.

Jing Boyuan personally sent the doctor out.

The doctor knows the purpose of his move.

The two went out into the door and walked in the driveway. The doctor waited for what Jingboyuan asked. He said bluntly: "The old lady routinely checked a few days ago. The indicators are normal. It is reasonable to say that it should not happen. I give the old lady. With the medicine, there should be no problem for the time being. In case of specific circumstances, it is necessary to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

Jingbo Yuan nodded and said nothing.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the villa, the doctor said: "Mr. Jing, please stay."

Jingboyuan stopped from the flow of goodness, and the tone was concise and concise. "Working, walking slowly."

Doctor: "This is what I should do, please come back."

Jing Boyuan said to Zhang Wei, who has been behind him, "Send to the doctor."

After all, he nodded to the doctor and turned to the door.

As Jingboyuan walked away, the doctor felt that the pressure on his back was light and his spine was straight. The whole person was a lot taller.

Some people are born with the power to bend the back of others.

Zhang Wei stepped forward and took a bulging red envelope from his pocket and handed it to the doctor. He said, "Our gentleman knows that you like to drink tea. You can buy some tea and you will run hard."

The doctor just wanted to refuse, Zhang Yi said again: "You take it, this is what you deserve. Take care of Mrs. Yan, our wife will be happy, our wife will be happy, and the gentleman will be happy."

The meaning of this sentence, the doctor can understand.

I thought that just after Ye’s heartfelt question, he was about to answer. He felt the eyes from Jingboyuan. He smiled and reached out and took the red envelope. He said, “Please rest assured that Mr. Jing, I will try my best to take care of the old man. People, will not make Mrs. Jing sad."

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