Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Jing Jing went to the ward and saw a warm and harmonious picture.

Ye is lying on the bed, Jing Boyuan is covering her with a quilt, He Suzhen and three elderly people around the crib, three newborn babies sleeping with their eyes closed, two are spitting bubbles, one is squatting Mouth, sleeping very deep.

He didn't knock on the door, pushed the door open directly, and stood at the door and suddenly stopped.

He Suzhen’s expression is no longer the cold and arrogant of the past, but a little more soft and warm.

In her eyes, she showed tenderness that he had never seen before.

Ye Yinxin first discovered Jing Jing, politely shouted: "Dad." She said she was struggling to get up.

Jing Jing returned to God and said: "You just gave birth to a child, lying down, not so much rules, are family."

Ye is eager to be good and smiles: "Thank you Dad."

Jing Zion walked behind He Suzhen, not only intentionally or unintentionally, his body almost attached to He Suzhen, his sense of presence and atmosphere is very strong, He Suzhen's expression is cold, and the two delicately curved eyebrows are smashed in the middle. The sound of the sound is moving toward the side to avoid the encirclement of the Jingqi gas field.

"How come you?" Mrs. Jing asked casually.

Jing Zun swept his eyes, He Suzhen, and replied: "Get off work, take a look at my little grandchildren."

During the conversation, he walked to the side of the coffee table and took out three thick red envelopes from the briefcase and handed it to the leaves.

Ye did not have time to say anything, Jingbo Yuan first reached out.

"...Thank you Dad." Ye Qingxin had to swallow his mouth and smiled and thanked him.

Jing Jingchao smiled and turned and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Jingboyuan sat on the sofa bench next to the bed.

after awhile.

He Suzhen made a speech.

Jing Zong immediately got up and also proposed to go back first.

Sima Zhao’s heart is really obvious.

He Suzhen glanced at him and said goodbye to the three elders. He said a good rest to Ye’s heart, and turned around and left.

Jing is busy keeping up.

"Do you have a complex of A-He and a small sister in your home?" asked the old lady who turned her head and looked out.

It is thought that He Suzhen and Jing Zong have been divorced outside. Only Jingjia and Hejia know that they are in a state of marital status.

Mrs. Jing’s attention was on her grandson, and she replied casually: “Who knows, they are too lazy to take care of them.”

"A comprehensive and small squatting is quite a match. How many people were married to the golden boy and girl, and then divorced, I still regret it for a while." Mrs. Sheng did not know the real reason for the divorce of the two juniors. Only when the relationship is broken.

Mrs. Jing did not continue this topic.

At that time, He Suzhen was not willing to marry Jing Jing, but Jing and He wanted to get married, Jing Jing was very interested in He Suzhen, and the two parents strongly promoted marriage.

Although they did not say that they were like glued paints like other small couples after marriage, they also respected each other. In the second year of marriage, they gave birth to Jingboyuan.

Who ever thought that when Jing Boyuan was 20 years old, He Suzhen was pregnant again, and he was pushed down the stairs by Jing Jing, and he ran a child. For a long time, He Suzhen’s spirit was a bit erratic, and he even stabbed Jingboyuan, inexplicably The Jingjia will make a chicken jump.

He Suzhen wants to divorce, Jing Jing uses various relationships to press, He Suzhen has no door to appeal, and there is a death of the old lady. She finally dismissed the idea of ​​divorce, but she also went out of the country and broke all connections with Jingzong. .

Some time ago, I returned to China. Because of the relationship between Jingboyuan, she gradually got a relationship with Jingjia.

Although Mrs. Jing’s wife was very dissatisfied with He Suzhen, she was the biological mother of her grandson. Her son was so rare, and Mrs. Jing’s wife was too old to worry about the 50-60-year-old son. Everyone is better than just closing their eyes.

He Suzhen tried to ignore the scene behind him and entered the elevator. He directly reached the close button.

Jing Jingli squeezed in and smiled and stood next to He Suzhen.

The middle-aged man, who is almost 60 years old, is very tall, wearing a shirt and trousers, carrying a briefcase in his hand, and not deliberately holding the official shelf, but still can be seen at a glance that he is a big official.

His skin is a bit black, and his face is wrinkled with a lot of wrinkles, but the facial features similar to Jingboyuan's seven points, coupled with the official gas field and tall and straight figure, let him look very attractive.

“Small cockroaches.” The elevator space is closed and it is a good place for squatting.

Jing Jing was inadvertently close to He Suzhen.

He Suzhen went to the side and let it go until the cold and hard elevator wall touched her bare arm, and she found that she could not retreat.

She reached out and tried to push the scene out. "Please pay attention to your identity. How old are you? It's still not formal."

"Nothing is wrong, we are husband and wife." Jing Xiu slammed He Suzhen's waist and body attached to her.

The indifference on the face of He Suzhen was almost unstoppable, and it was cold and cold. "Jing Zong, do you really care if I betrayed you?"

A comprehensive view.

In less than an hour, he was asked twice about such questions.

"You don't mind at all. I was carrying you, sleeping with Su Muchen, and giving you a wild seed back?" He Suzhen said mercilessly, using naked language.

"Do you want to hear me tell you about it, how did I go to bed with him that night? In what position, how many times?"

Jing Jing’s arm in the waist of He Suzhen suddenly tightened.

He was so strong that He Suzhen thought he would break her waist.

"How? Can't stand it?" He Suzhen endured the pain and stared at Jingjing's eyes coldly. "So, please let me go."

As I said, the elevator suddenly uttered a 叮-叮, and then slowly opened.

Jing Jing was released in the moment before the elevator door opened.

He Suzhen snorted and screamed at the famous brand bag. He took a look at Jing Jing and raised his head. Like a lonely peacock, he left.

She drove.

The night wind was a bit hot. She went to the parking lot, pressed the remote control car key to unlock it, opened the door and sat in it. The hand just grabbed the seat belt and the driver's door was suddenly pulled open.

A huge force took her out of the car.

After a while, she was forced into the back seat of a suv. She slammed into her seat and her head burst into a sigh.

She hasn't reacted yet, and a black shadow is directly on her.

Accompanied by ‘oh! ‘The sound of closing the door.

"You are crazy!" When she reacted, Jing Zheng was madly kissing her neck, and He Suzhen pushed him hard. "Jing Zong! You are almost sixty years old. What are you doing?"

"You don't want to tell me how you slept with that surname Su? You said now, what position? How many times? I tried it with you!"

Jing Jing’s eyes are scarlet, tearing down the woman’s clothes under her body and rubbing her body. “Have he touched you here? And here? Ah?”

He Suzhen heard the tearing of the silk in his ear, and the body could not stop shaking. This man is crazy, really crazy!

"Let me go!" She struggled. "I hate you, and you forced me in the past. Now I still force me, you are a hypocrite! I hate you!"

"Call! Big voice, call everyone outside, let them all see how you got me in the car." Jing Qiu firmly pressed He Suzhen, and pulled the belt away, "I told You, you are destined to be my person in this life, even if you die!"

Pain.

He Suzhen gritted his teeth and held the sound of his mouth. Jingzong’s car stopped at the outermost periphery. Through the window glass, she saw a pair of lovers who passed by the car. About the car’s shaking attracted two people. Note that the two turned their heads and looked over here.

Shame and humiliation come to my heart, just like the night before thirty-five years ago.

The stories of He Suzhen and Su Muchen are very old-fashioned, the love of the famous and the poor boy, but their love is lost to reality and power.

Jing Zong likes her, the design forced her, and she was so mad that Su Muchen saw everything in the next room.

Jing Jing succeeded. She broke up with Su Muchen and married Jing Jing.

Jing Jing is mean, but she is so good to her. In addition to forcing her to marry him, she can't find him bad.

He Suzhen gradually found out that she had the idea of ​​being comfortable with the status quo. She panicked and eagerly wanted to prove that she still insisted on her own heart and wanted to prove that she still loved Su Muchen.

Occasionally, she met Su Muchen and learned that he had not married his wife for 20 years. She moved and her heart was like a resurgence of love. On that day, they talked and talked about each other. On that night, she drank a lot. Alcohol, drunk to forget his identity, and his crazy lingering.

He Suzhen did not remember how he and Su Muchen were lingering. Before saying these words, it was for the sake of disgusting feelings, and wanted him to hate himself and stay away from himself.

I did not expect that I would once again fall into such a desperate situation.

I don't know how long it has been.

The eye-catching instigation stopped.

Jing Fu was covered on the back of He Suzhen, her face deeply buried in her neck, his chest tightly against her back, and a fierce heartbeat slammed like a hammer on her back.

The sweat is thick in the place where the two skins stick together.

Jing Yu gasping, whispered in He Suzhen's ear: "If I don't mind, can we be like before."

The man’s tone is pleading, even with a bit of sadness.

He never dared to have too high a request for her. As long as she was with him, he didn't care that she was cold like ice, and she didn't care about her thinking about another man.

He Suzhen cheeks on the cold leather cushion, the sweat of the forehead slides down the skin, and finally hides in the place where her skin meets the cushion.

"You dream." She slowly closed her eyes, the voice did not have a trace of emotion, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth was filled with ruthlessness and indifference. "In this life, I can't think about it."

At the same time, the other side.

In the ward.

Ye Yinxin suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, Jingboyuan helped her to go to the bathroom.

When I came back from the bathroom, Ye thought of Ye Qingguo and turned to ask Jingbo Yuan: "I don't know how the small country is doing now."

"Hope... don't leave too much psychological shadow on him..."

Jingbo Yuan helped the leaves to lie down and helped her to lick the thin quilt. "I went to see you when I slept in the afternoon. He is not bad. You don't have to worry too much."

“Really?” Ye’s heart is not convinced.

"Really, rest assured."

The nurse came over to check the house routinely.

“Was the wife of Jingjing preparing for breastfeeding or milk powder feeding?” After the examination, the nurse asked Ye.

Ye plunged back: "Breastfeeding."

"If you want to breastfeed, let your child **** the **** as soon as possible, which will help you to get milk early, and help the discharge of the lochia to help the uterus recover."

"Ah, yes, before another nurse came to the house to say this, I forgot." Mrs. Yan turned around and woke up every year, immediately greeted the maid, "Xiao Wang, hold the year Come over and **** the milk."

“First wash it with a clean towel and warm water, then give it to the child.” The nurse gave up and left.

Ye is very embarrassed, and Niu Niu is not willing to pick up clothes.

"What's the embarrassment of this, hurry up." Mrs. Yan put her year around Ye Qingxin and tried to help her with her clothes.

The servant brought a clean, warm water to the pot.

"I will come by myself." Ye Yinxin’s voice was a bit shy.

Mrs. Yan’s wife laughed: “This child is still embarrassed.”

Ye Yinxin took over the hot towel handed over by the maid, picked up the clothes and wiped the chest. After pregnancy, her chest was seen by the naked eye and grew a lot. It was near the expected date of birth and grew a little longer. group.

Jing Boyuan waited for him to finish, and reached for the towel.

Ye’s heart stunned and looked up into Jingbo’s dark eyes, and her heart jumped inexplicably.

Perhaps the child's sucking power is a bit big, or maybe she is too delicate and a little painful.

Ye is heartfelt and silent.

Suddenly I noticed the sight of two hot people. I looked at the past with my feelings. I was looking at Jingboyuan’s legs and sitting next to each other, staring at the small mouths that kept sucking all the year round.

Ye can't help but blush.

After a moment of silence, she turned to the three elderly people: "Grandma, grandmother, nothing is going on here, or you should go back to rest first. In the evening, Wang Hao, Zhang Wei and Sun Hao will take care of it here."

"That's how it works." Mrs. Jing was the first to object. "When you are busy, there are not many people. I have to stay here to take care of them."

"Is there not Bo Yuan? Mom, you are old, you can't stay up late, go back to the rest first, and come over tomorrow."

Ye thought about the body of the three elderly people.

"Yes..." Mrs. Jing’s wife still wants to say something.

Jingboyuan opened his mouth: "Grandma, grandmother, grandmother, Master Lu has been driving in the parking lot, you go back to rest, Wang Hao, send three old people to the parking lot."

Directly issued the order, even the opportunity to refuse is not given.

The three elderly people finally went back in three steps.

"You have to eat snacks, sleep at night, don't sleep too much, listen to the movements." Mrs. Jing continued to groan.

There were three old people in the room, and I felt a lot of empty space.

Jingboyuan sat next to him and watched his breastfeeding every year.

Ye’s heart is really unable to hold his eyes, and he wants to divert his attention. “Bo Yuan, do you like to read?”

Jingbo Yuan’s gaze turned to Ye’s face, and the tone was light: “It’s very cute.”

The leaves sighed and sighed, and the voice was full of taste. "Is our son not cute?"

Jing Boyuan heard the resentment in her words, smirked her lips and smiled. She reached out and opened the hair stuck in her neck. "Cute."

Ye squinted and smiled. "So how do you seem to dislike them? When everyone is happy to surround them, you look at the side of you, and you don't see them smile at them."

Jingbo has been silent for a moment, and his hands are on the cheeks of the leaves. "I kind of mind... they make you so painful."

The leaves are full of heart.

I looked at him for a moment and realized what he meant.

It’s not happy, it’s fake.

Ye’s heart rushed out of a mood that couldn’t tell the truth, and let her whole heart sway.

She looks at Jingbo Yuan like a sly look. "All women don't have children like this."

Jingbo Yuan stared at Ye Qingxin and took a deep look. He did not continue the topic and said: "It's time to change."

This time, Jing Boyuan personally went to the bathroom to pick up the clean hot water, and personally helped Ye Ye to wipe out the children's eating tools.

The leaves are full of red ears and they have to be burned up. Counting them, they haven’t had close contact for a long time. Some of them are not used to his intimate touches. However, they look up and see that there are not a few distractions in Jingboyuan’s eyes. It’s hard to say that if you don’t want him to help, it seems that she wants to make a mistake.

After eating the other side of the milk in the same year, Jing Boyuan applied the hot towel to the place where she was sucked a little red and swollen every year.

His hand was always holding a towel, and the slight weight of the palms made the leaves feel uncomfortable. She finally couldn’t help but open her mouth. "This... I am coming..."

Jingbo Yuanyi said: "You are lying down, don't be tired."

"..." Ye looked at the three servants who looked down and pretended not to see anything. They pulled their lips and whispered: "This... don't you have to apply?"

Jingboyuan looked at her calmly and indifferently. "It is good to apply it."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

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