Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Jingboyuan perfectly avoided the belly of the leaf and pressed her on the back of the co-pilot.

The man's tongue is extremely aggressive, with hot breath and the smell of a mature man draping the leaves.

A little pain.

Jing Boyuan’s strength was so great that she suffocated and her head was a little dizzy.

The sky was not completely black, and the outsiders came and went. Ye’s heart had a sense of tension that was about to be discovered. She noticed that the man’s hand slipped into her clothes from her lower back and stroked her back ditch. Open the buckle of her underwear.

"Oh..." She couldn't help but resist.

The windshield has a film attached to the windshield, and the leaves can clearly see everyone passing by in front of the car. They can even see the expression on their faces. Someone turns around and looks at this side. She always has a glimpse of it* * The illusion.

Jingboyuan's kiss was transferred from her lips to her neck. Under tension, the skin became very sensitive, and the pores of her body opened. She clearly felt the softness and smoothness of his tongue and the hardness of his teeth.

Someone next to the parking space came to pick up the car, the owner stood at the door next to Ye Qingxin, and the leaves looked at the man with a pair of eyes, for fear that he would turn his head and look at it, even if there was a film blocking the other side. Will not see.

Jing Boyuan was pulling her sweater, and she seemed to hear the sound of a broken sweater.

"Bo Yuan... I was wrong... Don't..."

She wants to push his head away, but there is no strength in it, and it becomes a pool of water.

"There are people outside..."

The girl whispered for mercy.

She is wrong.

Don't die to call him.

The sensory stimulation made her behind her words like a mist in her throat. She bit her lip tightly and prevented her from making a shy voice.

Jingbo Yuan did not really want to take her, kissed for a while, his eyes fell on the bare belly of the girl, the original flat belly, now rounded, the white skin is more transparent, you can see Come out, the meat is very thin and there is not much excess fat.

The darkness of the man’s darkness suddenly slowed down, revealing a few gentleness.

Bowing down and gently dropping a kiss on her belly, he personally will be sorted out by his messy clothes.

The leaves are immersed in water, and they are wrapped around the ground and look at Jingboyuan.

When he helped her organize her clothes, she seemed to be awkward: "Why, there are so many people outside..."

The voice is so charming that I can’t stand it.

Originally, I wanted to complain again, and this voice made her unable to speak the words behind.

Jingbo Yuan looked at her and smiled. She touched her hair, first got off the bus, bypassed the car and opened the front passenger car door. She bent over to help her unfasten the seat belt and watched the handsome tying close to herself. The face, the leaves licked his lips, and kissed his face at the moment he left.

In the evening of spring, the wind is still mixed with a trace of unclear material.

The cool wind of the wind blew on the face, slowly lowering the heat of the cheeks.

The two entered the restaurant box and ordered a few dishes. After dinner, they went straight to Beijing and the hospital. Mrs. Yan’s status is better than yesterday and she can eat a lot.

The two went to the ward, it was already half past six, the sky was already dark, and Wang Rita was waiting for Mrs. Yan’s wife to have dinner.

Ye Qingxin used to take the dishes from Wang Lita. "Wang, let me come, you go to dinner."

Wang Lita smiled and said: "Okay, then it will bother you."

Ye smiled and said: "Yes."

Jingbo Yuan and Ye Yangxin behind, clutching her shoulder bag, the phone in the trouser pocket suddenly vibrate, he took out the phone and looked down, this time did not evade, directly answer.

There are only Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan in the ward, and no one else is there. I want to come out to eat.

It’s a phone call at work. Jingbo’s mouth has some economic vocabulary that he often listens to when he talks about it. Sometimes she will check the meaning of the words that Jingbo Yuan said, and now she can listen to it. Understand, even if you can't say the concept of economic vocabulary, you understand what it means.

Ye Yinxin feeds the old lady to eat, Jingboyuan has been answering the phone, all of them are family members, and Mrs. Yan does not mind.

Eat, Mrs. Yan suddenly remembered something, sighed and said: "Today, I called Yu Ting, and I have been shutting down there. I don't know if it is a matter of family."

The leaves are draped in the eyelashes, and the movements of the vegetables under the hands are kept. I smiled and said: "Song is so big. If there is anything, she will solve it herself. If it can't be solved, you can help me. She will definitely You ask for help, don't worry about it, take good care of your body. In the future, I will also point you to help me bring your baby. If you don't raise your body, you won't have that energy."

When I mentioned the child, the expression on Mrs. Yan’s face changed, and the white-browed eyebrows finished a silvery crescent.

"There is energy and energy. I saw my grandson outside my home, and my grandmother was fine..." said Mrs. Yan, reaching out and gently touching the belly of the leaf.

"The stomach is a little bigger, is there any discomfort on the body?"

Ye Yinxin sent a block of fried fungus into her mouth and said: "Nothing is uncomfortable, sometimes itchy belly..."

"You must not know how to scratch it? If you scratch the infection, you can be in trouble." Mrs. Yan is in a hurry.

“It’s fine to rub some olive oil when you don’t scratch it.”

"When you don't scratch it, when is the next production inspection? Is it in these two days?"

"Yeah." Ye Qingxin raised his hand and took away the hair that Mrs. Yan’s lady had floated into her mouth. She said, "Is it thirsty? Do you want some soup?"

Mrs. Yan nodded.

Ye Yinxin took a spoon to feed her a few mouthfuls of vegetable soup.

Jingboyuan sat on the sofa and the call ended. He folded his legs and his eyes fell on the leaves. The old man sat in the bed and silently finished his meal. He got up and went to the sofa to sit down. One old and one less two men chatted about the sky.

The young man's low-pitched voice fell on the eardrum of the leaf, and her heart could not help but follow it.

"Heart, you are a junior this year, graduated next year, I have discussed with your foreigner, you come to Yan Yan, you are learning fashion design, the fashion design department of the advanced design center is familiar with." After eating the meal, I took the hand of the leaf and told her what I was planning.

"In the future, the group must be handed over to you, Jiaojiao... I will not treat her badly. She pays for the company. I see it in my eyes. I have negotiated with your grandfather and waited for you to sit on the execution. The position of the president, let Jiaojiao as the director of brand operation, she has been like a senior designer since she was a child, and as the director of brand operations, it also helps her to complete her dreams."

"Your mother, she liked to paint when she was a child. Later, when she was admitted to the university, she insisted on taking an art student. Your grandfather wanted her to study business administration. She didn't, she had a quarrel for the father and the daughter. After a few months of cold war, after your mother was absent, your grandfather regretted the quarrel and said that he should be better to her, and better."

This is the first time that Mrs. Yan and her face each other after she met her.

"Your mother is just like you, smart and filial. That is the only time she disobeyed your grandfather. Later she married your father. The days are very happy. Your father is a very talented person. It is especially good for your mother." I still remember that your mother was dystocia on the day of your birth. The situation is very critical. The doctor is naturally a big man. Your mother takes the doctor's hand and asks the doctor to save you..."

"Doctors can't do this, come out and ask for our opinions. Your father didn't tell us anything. Let the doctor take him directly into the delivery room. Then we listened to your mother and said, tell your husband after you go in, or you and your mother. Live, or your mother lives, if your mother dies, he will kill you."

"Ultimately, your mother has a sigh of relief, mother and daughter are safe."

Said, Mrs. Yan’s wife wiped her tears.

I don't know if I am happy with my mother and daughter, or I am moved by Sheng Wenjun's love for Yan.

The leaves are sore and the nose is slightly acidic.

It is difficult for her to imagine a woman who is afraid to die for her own child.

The female is weak, and the mother is just, this is what it means.

Just saying, Wang Lita and two carers came back.

At the same time, there is a middle-aged man.

"Old lady, you have relatives to see you." Wang Lita said: "He is not coming downstairs, I am going to call you, I will help you bring people up."

When the middle-aged man came in, he rushed directly to Mrs. Yan, and ran and shouted: "Old lady, please help my wife..."

The middle-aged man looked at his fifties, and Ye had never seen it. He was only a relative of Yan’s head.

Jingbo Yuan looked at the man, and the deep scorpion did not trace the slightest sigh. He waited for the man and Mrs. Yan to say something. He was faintly open, and the gentle tone was full of oppression. "The old lady needs to be rested, what is the story?" Go out and say."

The middle-aged man heard the sound and turned to look at it. When he saw Jing Boyuan's moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes slipped through a jealousy and fear.

But in the next moment, it seems that there is something to support him. He stalked his waist and turned to Mrs. Yan. The voice mourned: "Old lady, my wife has been waiting for you for more than ten years. What kind of you know best, if someone is forced How can she dare to blame you for your illness? I beg you to the old lady. You have let go of my wife. She already knows what is wrong. I regret it very much..."

Mrs. Yan’s eyes were stunned, her face was full of shock, and the middle-aged man’s fingers shook slightly. “You...what are you talking about?”

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