Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

This is the second time Ye Yexin said these words to Jing Boyuan.

She also couldn't tell why she suddenly wanted to say these three words. It may be that Jingbo Yuan felt the tenderness after the fetal movement and touched the softest position of her heart.

This mature and steady man always puts his feelings into every move, sometimes from a small detail, Ye can feel the deep and heavy favor of this man. Pity.

Lying on the side of the leaf, his arms wrapped around Jingboyuan’s neck and kissed him.

Once again, the thought came out of her mind, and she used her lifelong good fortune in the matter of meeting Jingboyuan.

Kissing for a while, Jing Boyuan let go of the girl's lips, looking at her eyes, deep and gentle, revealing a deep pet.

"Get up and go." He put together her pajamas and covered her quilt.

Ye plunged his lips and smiled at him, closing his eyes smoothly.

After Jingboyuan took a shower, the **** the bed breathed gently and long.

He rubbed his hair and walked to the bed. He looked down at the girl's white face for a moment. The romantic gauze was forbidden in the air, and the girl was like a sleeping elf. The eyelashes were long and curled, slightly twitching, pink lips. The petals are slightly open, cute and delicate.

Others are pregnant, the skin is more or less affected by the point, become dull and rough, but the leaves are not even, even smoother and more delicate than before.

Jing Boyuan folded the towel in his hand twice, and reached out to close the lamp. When he passed the foot of the bed, he placed the towel on the bed frame and went to bed. She saw her from the back of the leaf and caught her in her arms.

The girl seems to feel his temperature, and in his sleep, he unconsciously leaned in his arms.

Jing Boyuan lifted her head, stuffed her arm between her head and the pillow, and took her long, messy hair to the other side, and then hugged her moderately.

The slim girl with a skeleton, full of his arms, full of people, and his heart.

Early the next morning.

Leaves awake and woke up, blinking, and paired with a pair of deep eyes.

Jing Boyuan held his elbows on the bed and raised his upper body to look at the leaves.

"What time is it?" Ye Qingxin blinked.

"Six o'clock." Jing Boyuan said, bowing his head in the smooth cheeks of the leaves.

The leaves turned their heads and looked out the window, and there was a faint sunlight coming in through the curtain gap.

"When are you awake?" Ye asked, when Jingboyuan came over, brought the faint fragrance of the men's shower gel.

"Four and a half."

"So early." Ye Qingxin almost couldn't think of it. When was the last time she got up before five o'clock, it should be when she was running for money.

She sat up and turned her head and kissed Jing Boyuan's face. She went down to the bed and said, "I am going to wash."

After washing out, Jingboyuan has been dressed neatly, and the bedding on the bed has become very regular. He is sitting on the sofa and holding a book in his hand.

Hearing the footsteps, he closed the book on the coffee table and took the first few steps to cover the waist of the leaf.

"Heart, did you sleep well last night?" The two went downstairs, and Mrs. Yan saw the leaves plunging, and let go of the newspaper in her hand.

Ye is holding the hand of the old man, "It's good."

"Go, eat, grandma cooked pork porridge for you, and drink more."

I am eating.

The phone screamed at the heart, and she looked at the phone on the desktop, with a row of strange numbers on the screen.

Answer, "Hey, hello."

"Heart, it is me." Wen Zehui's voice passed over there.

Ye did not expect Wen Zehui to call her, "Is there something?" The tone of the tone is alienated.

"I got up early and found that someone sent me a few photos last night. It was an intimate picture of you and Jingboyuan. I just called me by Chiyun and said that many people have received photos and they are saying that you are The winner of the championship is not due to the improper relationship with the investor."

Chi Yun, one of the participating designers, is familiar with Wen Zehui.

Wen Zehui’s voice is still going on. “These foreign designers joined other designers and wanted to get things to the Fashion Designers Association, demanding that you ban your championship. I also encouraged me to join, heart, I know there is scenery. Bo Yuan is here, those people will definitely return without success, but once this matter is opened, your design ability will be questioned by others. I think you are still preparing for it."

When I finished talking over there, Ye said with a heart: "Can you send me the photo? There is also a number to send you photos."

"can"

"That, thank you, Ze Hui." Ye Qingxin said with a smile.

I hung up the phone and waited for a few seconds. The phone rang a few times and came in three photos and a series of numbers.

Ye Yinxin opened the photos one by one, one is the picture that she and Jingboyuan came out of the elevator, one was the picture that Jingboyuan forced her to retreat, and one was that Jingboyuan buckled her back to kiss her. Picture.

The picture quality is clear, especially the first picture, which clearly recognizes two people.

Those who don't know the relationship between Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan, seeing this kind of photograph, naturally think that Ye Yinxin is crowned by the unfair relationship with investors.

This matter is not easy to explain. If they let them know that Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan are husband and wife, they will not be able to elute the suspicion that Ye Yinxin relies on the relationship.

Think about it, if Ye is in the position of others, I am afraid it will be so doubtful.

Even Ye Zhixin himself is thinking, he has the crown, and whether it has anything to do with the Jingboyuan investment event.

Thinking about this, she turned to look at Jingboyuan who was holding a spoon and drinking bird's nest porridge.

Perceived her gaze, Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and looked over. "What?"

Ye Yinxin handed the mobile phone to Jingboyuan. "You see, I was photographed last night. Someone just called and told me that many designers have received these pictures. Now I suspect that I have one with the investors. Legs, relying on the relationship, many people dissatisfied, to join the name of the Fashion Designers Association, asked to ban my name."

"So, Mr. Jing, the little girl has the honor to win the championship this time. Does it have anything to do with your old man?"

Jing Boyuan's slender index finger slid twice on the phone screen of Ye's heart. After reading the photo, his expression did not change. He reached out and touched the back of his head. He said: "Nothing, rest assured."

"Mr. Jing does not want to avoid heavy weight, the little girl won the crown, is it related to Mr. Jing?" Ye Yinxin held the spoon as a microphone and sent it to Jingboyuan.

Jingboyuan did not respond positively. He only said: "The champion is what you deserve."

Ye Yinxin listened to what he didn't want to talk about, and stopped asking questions.

"What happened? What has a leg with the investor?" Mrs. Yan, sitting at the main table of the table, frowned and asked.

"It's okay, grandma, it's a little misunderstanding. It's just a good explanation. The steamed crystal shrimp dumplings of the head chef are really good. Grandma will eat more."

Ye did not want to say that the old lady did not ask, but Mrs. Yan did not ask, only sighed: "If you encounter something that is not easy to solve, tell your grandmother."

Ye nodded and said: "Know."

Jingboyuan got up, "You eat slowly."

"Have you eaten?" Ye turned his heart and asked.

Jingbo Yuan "hmm", as he walked out of the restaurant, he pulled out the phone dial from his trouser pocket.

When he went to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, the phone was answered.

"Jing Zong." Luo Feng's respectful and spiritual voice came over.

“Where the wife participated in the fashion design competition, someone took a photo of me and my wife and sent it to other participating designers, intent to provoke their negative emotions. You should deal with it. I don’t want to hear any negative news about my wife.” In response to a "good", Jingboyuan said: "Check a set of mobile numbers."

After that, Jing Boyuan reported a series of mobile phone numbers.

It was the string that Wen Zehui sent to Ye Yinxin. He just took a look at Ye’s cell phone and he wrote it down well.

"Yes." Luo Feng responded.

Jingboyuan did not say anything, directly interrupted the call, turned around, and saw the girl standing at the door of the restaurant leaning against the door frame at a glance.

The girl's two black and white eyes widened and she looked at it.

Jingboyuan came over and passed the sofa and picked up the girl's backpack. "Eat well? Let's go and send you to school."

After more than half an hour, the white Land Rover stopped at the gate of b.

Ye Yinxin did not speak on the way. She untied the seat belt, pushed the door open and wanted to get off the bus. The foot had already taken one, and she took it back. She was close to Jingboyuan, holding his face and covering the thin lips. a bit.

“Thank you,” she said.

When he called, she heard it.

Jing Boyuan pinched her face and said, "Catch you at noon, check in the afternoon."

Ye nodded and nodded. "Don't be too tired to work, pay attention to rest."

Jingbo Yuanxiao.

When the figure of the girl disappeared into the field of vision, Jingboyuan restarted the car and headed for the Powerway Group.

The white Land Rover directly enters the underground parking lot of the Powerway Group, and gets off at Jingboyuan, and takes the special elevator to the top floor.

As soon as the elevator came out, Luo Feng immediately greeted him. "Jing Zong, I asked the organizer for a list of participating designers, and I was looking for someone to remotely delete the photos on their mobile phones. They had to have evidence, no photos, and no words."

Jingboyuan invested in one for Ye Yixin, and it was an insignificant fashion designer competition for Powerway Group. Luo Feng knew that he could probably guess what happened when he combined with Jingboyuan.

"The owner of the serial number has already found out that it is a college student. I found her other number and contacted her. The serial number you provided, she is no longer used. According to her, the card and mobile phone of that number. Lost together a week ago."

"The university student said that it is true or not. I have sent someone to investigate in the past. The number you provided is currently in a state of unreachable. I guess the person who sent the photo may have thrown the card out of the phone, or hide it, or even The phones have been thrown away."

Since Luo Feng is looking for someone who can remotely delete photos from the designer's mobile phone, it is natural to find out that the photos were sent by the serial number provided by Jing Boyuan.

The whole thing at first glance is deliberate. The person doing this must not want to be found by others, so he got a number that could not be found to send photos.

"If the college student is telling the truth, the serial number can only be investigated. Whoever sent the photo is not able to check it out."

Those participating designers, except Ye Yexin, have received photos, even if they have doubts, there is no accurate object of doubt, because everyone has motivation.

During the talk, the two entered the general manager.

Jingboyuan walks straight to the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the surrounding commercial streetscape.

In the far east, the sun hangs there, and thousands of rays of light penetrate through the thin blue fog in the morning.

After Luo Feng finished, he stood at the big desk and waited for Jing Boyuan's next orders.

The people who are engaged in this leaf are very embarrassed. The photos have been edited. Each photo only reveals the upper body of Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan. The objects around them are clipped, and the photos are in the same position. Bad judgment.

Jing Boyuan put his hand in his trouser pocket, and casually placed it on the guardrail. His eyes sparkled with black light, and he couldn’t see what he was thinking.

Luo Feng looked up and looked at the wide back of Bo Yuan, and looked down again.

for a long time.

Jingboyuan opened his mouth. "Let the news of Gu Jiao’s appointment with the person in charge of the event and the judges, it is best to bring photos or videos."

Those designers, even if they don't have photos, can still say their mouths, especially those foreign designers who don't know how to be tall.

At the beginning, Jingboyuan invested in the Young Fashion Designer Competition because it did not intend to get the news that Gujiao intended to buy the judges and the person in charge of the event.

Ye Yinxin's works have always been the most popular among buyers. The sales volume is leading all the way. It was originally hopeful to win the championship. Gujiao came out like this and directly deprived Ye of the opportunity to win the championship.

Jingbo Yuan naturally can't listen to it.

"You mean, with the things of Miss Gu, press the designers to question the wife?" Luo Feng stunned.

The best way to divert the attention of the masses to one thing is to create greater concerns and divert the attention of the masses.

Gu Jiao bought the judges. The result is that the champion is not Gujiao, or he can add oil and vinegar properly. If he has some guiding words, it will misunderstand that Gujiao and the judges and the person in charge of the event have improper trading relationships.

This seems to be more interesting and topical than Ye Yixin and the investor.

That is, it is a bit cruel to Gu Jiao.

Luo Feng had the heart to say a few words for Gu Jiao, and turned to think about Huang Weijuan’s previous work on Ye Qingxin and Mrs. Yan, and Luo Feng closed his mouth.

King Jing is about to anger to the daughter of Huang Weijuan.

The mother debt is paid by the woman.

"Yes, I am going to do it now." Luo Feng took the lead.

Jingboyuan still stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the hand on the guardrail, and the fingertips tapped on the metal guardrail to make a rhythmic buzz.

His eyes slowly became more and more calm.

Gu Jiao first met with the judges and the person in charge of the event. Under the peony flower, the judges had a total of five people, four men and one woman. Gu Jiao had four men, and the person in charge of the event was also two men, meeting under the peony flower. It’s a good idea to talk about things.

Video photos are easy to handle, and there are monitors in the nightclub under Peony.

Luo Feng’s work is very efficient.

In less than half an hour, a video was circulated in the circle of the participating designers. It was a scene in which Gu Jiao and several judges and event leaders went into the peony, and the title was very guiding.

Female designers do not hesitate to win the championship, late night private event judges and responsible persons

The designers who have been eager to discuss the ruthlessness of the leaves have not yet begun to crusade, and the targets have all been transferred to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao is also unlucky. She is not a champion, but she has taken over the anger of others instead of the champion.

The reason why those designers are so easy to transfer their goals to Gucci is not only because Gucci’s behavior has a direct impact on their interests, but also because

The evidence-based photos on their mobile phones suddenly disappeared silently, causing more or less panic to their psychology. The intuition is not so irritating, especially the domestic designers who know the prestige of the Powerway Group. Win the feeling of being in danger.

The exposure of Gu Jiao’s affairs just gave them the opportunity to both vent their anger and not to offend the boss of Powerway Group.

In addition, the photos about Ye Yinxin are gone, they are not vocal, and they can't take the leaves to their hearts. It is better to fight the Gujiao with evidence.

Gu Jiao’s return to the designer who did not win the title was a punching bag.

Gu Jiao contest bought news of the judges and responsible persons, and soon spread in the fashion circle, there are not many people in the fashion circle. Although Gu Jiao is attached to the label of Yan Yan Group, most people only think that she is Yan Yan. A fashion designer of the group has violently attacked her mercilessly.

Things have evolved to the end, and they have consistently shouted to let Gu Jiao get out of the fashion circle.

The four judges and event leaders who appeared in the video were affected, from career to family.

Gu Jiao knows this, it is already night.

When she understood the matter clearly and smashed the crystal table lamp in the room, she was sure that this was done by Jingboyuan.

Did he find out that the photos were made by her? still is

The servant heard the movement in her room and came knocking at the door.

Gu Jiao converges into a mood, and the servant is easily sent out in a tone. He immediately calls the assistant and lets the assistant conduct public relations activities to save her image.

The organizers of the Youth Fashion Design Competition also took public relations measures. The next day, things were crushed, but Gu Jiao’s image was damaged. How to remedy it, and the cheating label attached to her could not be removed.

Once people are labeled with some negative labels, they will be questioned by others in the first place.

The leaves fell in love for two days.

She thought that her own affairs, Jingbo Yuan handled it well, how much would be a bit of a rumor, she did not pay too much attention, did not want to give herself any negative emotions, every day in addition to class, is to read the information, in the mind to think of spring Summer design.

Until the third day, during the morning class, Ye Yinxin received a phone call from Wen Zehui, only to know that her business was covered up by the video of Gu Jiao.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Yinxin stood on the cloister between the teaching building and the teaching building, overlooking the schoolscape downstairs.

Gu Jiao’s video exposure is Jingbo Yuan’s handwriting.

Otherwise, how time is stuck so smart.

The leaves are pleasing to close the phone, and the right hand gently touches the tall belly.

The afternoon before yesterday, I went to the check-up and did a four-dimensional color ultrasound. The doctor said that the three babies were very healthy, and they were almost the same. The baby who had developed a little slow before finally caught up with the big forces.

"Baby, isn't Dad awesome? With Dad, we are not afraid of anything."

The voice just fell, and there was a small ankle on the belly of the leaf.

It is like responding to her words.

Ye said with a smile: "Do you think so?"

"Heart, what do you say to yourself?" Dou Weier came from behind. "I will show you the big movie that my sister took."

Dou Weier said, holding the mobile phone in front of Ye’s heart, the picture of Dou Weier’s picture on the screen, she looked at the camera with her neck slightly raised, and her curly hair covered her face in a mess, her makeup was very thick, her eyes were melancholy. Charm, very tension and expressiveness.

"How? This is what Mr. Xiao just sent me. After I saw it, I was surprised by myself. I didn’t even know how I put out this expression and look that I’m dying and dying. ""

Speaking of Xiao Shen, Ye Yinxin couldn’t help but think of one woman after another from He Jifan. She asked more questions: “Do you have a good relationship with Xiao Brother?”

"Alright, how? Do you think I should start with a strong one?" Dou Weier raised his eyebrows, smiled too seriously, and the scorpion on the end of the eye was charged, and a woman with a leaf was hooked. a feeling of.

"You completely forgot He Jifan?" Ye Qingxin mentioned the pot of water that Dou Weier did not open.

Dou Weier laughed heartlessly and didn't care much: "I forgot it."

Ye’s gaze fell on the newly purchased Cartier women’s watch on her wrist. “The money you buy for this watch is He Jifan’s.”

"Well," Dou Weier did not deny, bluntly said: "When I was aborted, he compensated me for the card, and the money was too much."

Ye looked at Dou Wei's like a heartless look, slightly frowning, "Why should the card be bound to He Jifan's cell phone?"

"Should, why are you asking?" Dou Weier puzzled.

Ye Qingxin: "Every time you consume, He Jifan will receive a text message."

Dou Weier suddenly silenced.

Ye Yinxin saw her like this, and she already understood it. She was just pretending to be chic, but in fact it was so chic.

If she really wants to break it, she should not brush his card again. Every time she consumes, He Jifan receives a text message, which is also a kind of contact.

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