Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye Yin heart elbows on the body half lying on the bed, looking at the man who was driving the ocean video conference, his eyes revealed a bit of resentment.

But soon, her attention shifted to the man's focused and serious look.

Jing Boyuan's five senses, sharp and angular, deep and three-dimensional, is the kind of hard and handsome, with a bit of a male taste, he casually folded his legs and sat on the sofa, the computer on the round coffee table, he Slightly sideways, hands on the thighs, look serious and calm, staring at the screen intently, it seems that everything outside is automatically shielded by him.

The man who works hard is the most attractive, and this is a good thing.

Occasionally, one or two simple English words were drawn from his mouth. Some of them could understand and some could not understand.

The sound is low and magnetic, nice and attractive.

The American accent from the computer is very fast, and Ye’s heart is carefully discerned to hear what is said there, and when she recognizes this sentence, there are already a few words that have been said. It is very easy and can keep up.

The more I get along, the more I am adored by this man.

Some people say that the best marital status is that men are worshipped and women are favored.

She and Jingboyuan seem to be in this state.

Thinking, the light in Ye’s eyes gradually became gentle like water, and then looked at Jingboyuan, and there was a little more heat in his eyes.

Hey.

The door was knocked.

Ye plunged out of bed to open the door, the maid was carrying a tray, a glass of boiled water on the tray, and a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you." Ye Yinxin reached out and took the tray, politely thankful.

The maid squinted and looked at the air above the tip of the nose. He bent slightly and looked respectful: "Missy is kind, this is my business."

Ye looked at her and smiled.

She has some understanding of the reason why Mrs. Sheng has transferred this servant to her side. She is a maid who knows how to retreat and keep her position.

The servant gently took the door and left.

Ye Qingxin put the tray on the bed, took a drink from the glass, and turned to see Jingboyuan, his eyes moved, put down the glass, and picked up the cup of purple sand tea cup floating in the green tea. Jingboyuan.

She walked to the back of the notebook, put the purple sand tea cup on the round coffee table, and gently pushed it to the side of the notebook. The index finger pointed to the desktop and made a crisp sound.

Jing Boyuan looked deep into the sight, he deliberately converged the momentum of the whole body, but at that glance, still reveals a few unintentional majesty.

In his gaze, Ye Yinxin had an embarrassment that was overwhelmed by the moment, but soon the feeling dissipated. She pointed to the cup and said silently with a mouthful: "Drink some tea."

The voice in the notebook was changed from male to female, and Ye Yin’s faint understanding was in the quarterly summary of the Powerway Group’s branch in the United States.

When the leaves were heart-shaped, they pushed the teacup to Jingboyuan.

Jingboyuan reached out to the teacup. His hand bones were distinct, his skin color was not very white, but his palms were large and thick, his fingers were slender, his nails were clean and full, and he was very manpower.

At the moment when his hand gripped the handle of the teacup, Ye did not know what to think. He raised his hand and covered it on the back of his hand and gently stroked it.

The action of Jingbo Yuan Duan Teacup was swept away and the sight was swept again.

The leaves hang over the eyelashes, the vertical long hair scattered on the chest, the eyes falling on his hand, the corners of the mouth slightly tilted up, seemingly like his hand.

The expression on Jingboyuan’s face did not change at all. He turned his hand and held the small hand that was not on the back of his hand. He squeezed it twice with a little force. He slightly lifted his chin and pointed to the position of getting out of bed, indicating that she was going to sleep.

The leaves retracted their hands and obediently returned to the bedside, took the cup and placed it on the bedside table, and entered the bed to continue to flip the book.

The bedroom is very quiet, only the voice in the notebook, and the occasional salsa sound when the leaf is turned over, there may be a slight sound when Jingboyuan drinks the tea and covers the lid.

The two of them do things differently, do not interfere with each other, and the atmosphere is warm.

There was another knock on the door.

Ye plunged out of bed to open the door.

"Missy, the old lady told me to send you and my aunt a nightingale." Still the former servant, standing at the door with a tray, two bowls of fish porridge in the tray, and a fruit salad.

Ye Yinxin thought that after the afternoon was taken away, the old lady was heartbroken. She was so sad that she didn’t even eat dinner. She still remembered the nightingale of Ye’s heart, and she felt warm.

The fish porridge is very fresh and very embarrassing.

Ye plunged to eat half a bowl, Jingbo Yuan ended the video conference.

"This bowl is yours." Ye said that he shut the computer and pointed to another bowl of porridge.

Jingboyuan came over, and the big palm buckle touched the head of the leaf, and the tone was gentle: "Don't eat too much, beware of food."

After all, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After eating the porridge, she ate some fruit and got up and went to the bathroom.

She knocked twice outside the door and pushed the door.

Jingboyuan just took a shower and came out of the shower room. The honey-colored body was covered with crystal water drops. The muscles were evenly compact. The leaves only looked at them, and the cheeks could not help but float two groups of blush.

After so long together, his body is still very impactful on her brain.

Ye squinted, his eyes could not help but float to Jingboyuan.

She spit out the water in her mouth and looked up again. Jing Boyuan had already walked behind her. The presence of the man made her back tight.

She squinted through the mirror into the unfathomable eyes of men.

Jing Boyuan hugged her from behind.

On the rack of the washstand, there is a watch of Jingboyuan, and Ye’s heart is inadvertently seeing the time above, less than nine o’clock.

At this time, I still have time to do something.

Just thinking, the man's kiss and the hot breath fell together in her back neck.

The delicate skin is sucked up with a slight tingling, and the half of the heart is numb.

Jing Boyuan had an arm around her chest and abdomen, and the other hand reached into the kimono pajamas.

Ye was holding his hand nervously and shouted: "Not good..."

Jingbo Yuan did not hear her words. The kiss moved from her back neck to her ear, and her small, transparent earlobe was scorned. Even if she was held down by her, she was still not serious.

Ye’s heart gradually softened under his offensive, allowing him to kiss and transfer to bed.

Halfway through, Jingbo Yuan’s cell phone on the round coffee table vibrated. He pulled out and picked up the mobile phone to answer the phone. Ye’s heart gradually returned, and he looked up at the man with his naked body and answered the phone. She instinctively thought that he was over. I won't continue until the call, I am about to indent the quilt...

Who knows, Jing Boyuan held the mobile phone in one hand, walked over and used the other hand to hold the two legs that were about to shrink into the quilt, rubbed his head and raised his shoulders to clamp the mobile phone, and adjusted the posture of the leaves with both hands.

Ye looked at Jingboyuan with surprise.

I saw that his movements were gentle, his breath was even, his eyes were calm and rational, and the words spoken to the person on the other side of the phone were justified and clear.

From his words, he can judge that the phone is called by his subordinates. If Ye is the person at the top of the phone, I am afraid that I will break my head and I can’t think of my boss’s answering my question. Something else.

Since Ye’s pregnancy, Jing Boyuan has restrained a lot on the house. He is no longer entangled with her almost every night. He always asks her every other day, and every time is very gentle.

I don't know how long it has been.

Jingbo Yuan hung up the phone and calmly placed the phone on the bedside table next to it.

Attention is focused on the current things, Jingboyuan slightly increased the strength, leaves the heart to breathe suddenly, chaos, gently squint, all senses are concentrated in one place.

after the end.

Ye did not open her eyes, the sweat on her body evaporates with her body temperature, and she suddenly felt her body cool and slowly said: "Hold me."

The man's broad arms were attached to her back and she was held tight in her arms.

The place of intersection has not been separated, and the aftertaste has not disappeared.

Jing Boyuan passed through the gap between the neck and the bed, firmly holding her, and the other hand rubbed on her bare belly.

The two are so quietly together.

for a long time.

Jingboyuan got up and helped clean the two, and turned off the lights and went to bed.

Ye is too lazy to wear pajamas again, so he is so naked in Jingboyuan's arms, sinking to sleep.

The next day, the sky was cloudy in the morning.

Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan went downstairs together. In the living room downstairs, the old lady and the grandfather were there. Ye said politely to the two elderly people, and asked: "Aunt and uncle, cousin is not there?"

Mrs. Sheng’s wife was in a state of poor mental state, her eyes were red and swollen. She wanted to come to cry last night. I went out early in the morning, and your cousin has not come down yet."

As I said, Yu updated from the upstairs, "Grandpa, Grandma, Bo Yuan, heart."

One greeting, he kept his feet and went straight to the entrance. "I have something, I don't have breakfast at home."

"What is the matter? Do not even eat breakfast." Mrs. Sheng said to him in the back, his tone of concern.

I did not explain anything about the update. The old lady of Chaosheng smiled and the figure disappeared into the entrance.

Mrs. Sheng sighed and touched the hand of Ye’s heart and said: “No matter who he is, let’s go eat.”

Sheng Laozi put down the newspaper and picked up the reading glasses.

A group of people went to the restaurant.

Ye Yinxin helped the old lady to walk in the forefront, and Jing Boyuan followed behind Ye’s heart and lowered her head slightly, her eyes following her.

After breakfast, Jing Boyuan took a call and went out. Sheng Laozi sat in the living room and continued to read the newspaper. Mrs. Sheng led the leaves to the room where Sheng Wenjun and Yan Yu lived before.

The room has remained the same for so many years, the wedding photos of the two people are hanging on the wall, the photo frame is placed on the bedside table, and the photo frame is a hundred days of children.

Ye looked at the strange couple on the wall, and felt a lot of emotions.

"Hey, look at you, this is the honor that your father won when he was young." Mrs. Sheng did not know where to move out of a small box, the opening of the treasure, all of them are all kinds of honorary certificates, piled up a full box.

Mrs. Sheng’s tone was with pride, and she introduced the origin of each certificate of honor to Ye.

It can be heard that Sheng Wenjun was also a master of learning when he was young.

Ye Yinxin accompanied the two old people in the old house for a whole day. Sheng Wenqiong and Yu Wei never came back. At the dinner table at the dinner table, the old lady raised the feelings of Ye Qingxin before Yu Qingyou. The tone was sad and sad: "There is a quiet today." This is the end, she is deserving of her life, and it is also the fault of our parents. It is because we are too spoiled by her, which has caused her to be a lawless person who wants to do anything."

The back of the palm of the hand is all meat. At the beginning, the rest of the Qing dynasty pushed the leaves down the floor and harmed her abortion. Later, she took the knife and followed her intentions. After these incidents, Sheng Jiayi protected Yu Qingyou, and later knew that Ye Qingxin was the grandson of the Sheng family. At the same time as the leaves are stunned, I can’t help but think about Yu Qingyou.

What Mrs. Sheng can do is to be better at the leaves, and better.

"I hope she can mature a little later, don't be as mischievous as before, heart, ah, what you did before you, Grandma doesn't want you to forgive her, but Grandma really can't help but ask for something for you. Fair, don't blame Grandma..."

"Grandma, what do you say." Ye smiled and said: "The past things have passed, we should not mention it again. We will be a family in the future. We should not say two words and it seems to be a student."

Mrs. Sheng was pleased to hold the hand of Ye’s heart and said, “Good boy.”

Ye fell in love and looked down.

She has always been intelligent, and she has experienced many things. Some things have long been seen transparently.

Mrs. Sheng’s love for Yu Qingyou is the same as that of Mrs. Yan’s wife, Gu Jie. It’s impossible to say that because of the appearance of Ye’s heart, she said that she has never asked the two old people to pamper themselves, and Yu Qingyou and Gu Jiao Disregarding it, if the two old people can really do this, abandoning the feelings of 20 years and more than 10 years, it seems too thin.

They really love themselves, this is enough.

What's more, Yu Qingyou has already punished, and there is no need for the old lady to do anything for Ye.

After dinner, Mrs. Sheng brought Ye Yexin into the study room, and Sheng Laozi took out a property transfer agreement from the desk drawer.

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