Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The conversation ended in disappointment, and Mrs. Yan’s older sister left her son with two older brothers.

After a few people left, Mrs. Yan was sitting in the sofa for a long time, holding a cup of tea in her hand. The ripples on the surface of the tea, like her mood, could not be calm.

Ye was sitting beside her and holding her hand.

Gu Jiao’s betrayal is more chilling and disappointing than the early betrayal of Song Yuting.

I don't know how long the past, Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Sheng got up in the nap, went into the living room and noticed the suppression of the atmosphere. They looked at each other and waited for what the two asked. Zhang Yi explained: "Not long ago, Gujiao’s father and grandmother came. Over."

Gu Jiao’s father and his grandmother came over, nothing more than pleading for Gu Jiao.

At this time, Ye Qingguo also took a nap. He has been living in Nanshanshu for a while. The injuries on his body are basically good. Some places have begun to dislocate, and they will itch and itch. He runs while scratching the itchy place. Congratulations to the leaves, said: "Sister, itchy, so uncomfortable!"

His appearance broke the silence in the living room.

Ye plunged his hand into the clothes and shouted out. "Small country obeys, can't scratch, just a few days will be fine, forbearance."

"But, itchy." Ye Qingguo writhed the shoulder blade and tried to use the friction between the skin and the clothes to relieve itching.

Ye Qingxin’s wounds in the lower body will be itchy in the past two days. Sometimes it is really unbearable. She tries to shift the attention of Ye’s country, turn on the TV, and order the Altman to let Yepeng look.

Soon, Ye’s attention was transferred to television.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Jing and Sheng, the two old ladies went upstairs to go to the baby room to see the three little guys. Ye’s heart was good and the leaves were going upstairs. The three old people were washing the buttocks for the three little guys. The little guys were dirty again. A little ass.

"For the heart, the children have not yet taken the big name. Do you have any thoughts?" Sheng Lao’s wife suddenly remembered, and her eyes looked forward to the leaves.

Before she and Mrs. Yan had a discussion with Mrs. Jing, the child was born, and the family was one, Yan Jia had a face, and needed the heir. Although Sheng Jia said that in order to help Yu Qingyou, Shengshi Group was controlled by Powerway Group, and later In order to break Sheng Wenqiong’s embarrassment to the Lavender Manor, Sheng Shengqiong was given to other industries in Shengjia. There is nothing that heirs need to inherit.

However, Mrs. Sheng still hopes to have a man with a **** family to continue the surname.

However, Mrs. Jing did not accept the advice of the two old ladies, Sheng and Yan.

"That can't be done, the descendants of Jingjia can only be crowned with Jing." This is the reaction of Mrs. Jing's then.

However, the child's parents have the most say. The parents have not mentioned this with Ye, and they do not want to affect her abortion. Now that the child is born, this matter can be taken out and said.

"I haven't thought about the child's name yet." Ye said with sincerity: "I am a nickname, and the name will let Bo Yuan take it."

Ye Qingxin did not see the longing in the eyes of Mrs. Sheng, smiling and stupid.

In this matter, she respects the meaning of Jingjia.

Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Yan’s wife heard Ye’s heart. This is a preference for Jing’s family. Although they have regrets, they have no blame. They are greedy.

It's five o'clock.

Ye Yinxin received a call from Jing Boyuan and had entertainment at night. He would come back later.

Ye Qingxin is feeding the child. Without a few words, she hangs up and then comes in another call.

It was the organizer of the original youth costume designer contest. Ye Xiangxin’s personal release in September was the sole responsibility of the organizer, and informed her that the ready-to-wear has been completed, let her take the time to look at it.

When she won the competition, she got a chance to hold a personal press conference at Paris Fashion Week. After she handed the design draft to the organizer, she received a call from there and said that her design draft passed the Paris Fashion Week. Review.

At that time, Ye Zhixin knew that it was not an opportunity to get it. It must be approved by the Fashion Week. They watched the works of outstanding designers from all over the world every season. The eyes were already tempered and sinister. It is not an easy task to be able to impress them.

Ye Yinxin thanked the contact person on the side of the organizer and gave a specific past time and hung up the phone.

She still has a few days to go out of the month, and it is just the full moon feast of the three little guys on the day of the month. She set the time for seeing the past as September 3.

Her personal press conference time has been determined, September 25th, at the Academy of Fine Arts in Paris.

There are still twenty days to adjust and modify some of the shortcomings of the garment.

Counting, her personal press conference time is very close to the time of the 100th anniversary celebration. On the 28th of the 100th anniversary, Ye Qingxin should have not returned in Paris.

I thought that I had to go out for a while, and the child must not be able to bring it. Ye looked down and looked down into her arms. She looked at her mother’s side and swallowed her milk with one pair of black eyes. The leaf was swayed on the side of the body, and the other little hand was holding the clothes and holding the leaves on the other side, vowing his own ownership, a bit overbearing.

She should have milked the little guys from now on.

Ten p.m.

Jingbo Yuan came out from the time, Luo Feng helped him drive the door.

When the car was on the road, Luo Feng controlled the steering wheel and said: "Gu Jiao's lawyer submitted a bail pending application to the public security organ today, and wanted to protect him."

Said, Luo Feng looked up at the rearview mirror, just outside a beam of light came in, hit Jingboyuan's face, for a moment, Luo Feng saw his family's deep eyes.

"But we greeted the other side in advance, and there will be excuses to press down."

Jingbo Yuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Today, Gu Xingde and the old lady of the ancient family went to the villa. When they walked, they didn't look very good. They should have touched the wall in Mrs. Yan."

It is not Luo Feng's intention to pay attention to the movements of the ancient family. Luo Feng is not a capital city. His family has a good cousin. He came to the capital to visit the city. He wanted to help him arrange a job in Powerway. Why is his cousin high school? Did not graduate, into the Bowei security department are not qualified, Luo Fengtuo outside to find him a well-paid guard work.

Coincidentally, it is the guard of the Nanshan Villa area.

His cousin is also a clever one. On several occasions, Luo Feng drove into and out of Nanshan Villa. He noticed that Luo Feng’s boss lived in No. 8 Courtyard in the villa area.

After that, there was something in the No. 8 hospital, and he immediately called Luo Feng. As for the cousin, Luo Feng also knows.

He still did not break the idea of ​​entering Bowei.

"The old lady was confused before, and she could not always be confused."

The man’s low voice came from behind the car. Luo Feng nodded and replied: “Gu Xingde should not give up this. I’m afraid I will always go to see Mrs. Yan’s wife. Do you want me to play with the guards at Nanshan Villa? He greeted him, and he will go again afterwards. He will not call him directly on the phone, so he will always be disturbed."

Jingboyuan did not answer.

Not rejecting is the default.

Luo Feng has followed Jingboyuan for so many years, and this is still known.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of No. 8 Courtyard of Nanshanshu, watching Jingboyuan enter the villa door, Luo Feng re-drived and drove away.

Passing through the guard room, Luo Feng parked the car outside the gate, and the young man in the security uniform was greeted with a smile.

"Cousin."

"How come still not off work?" Luo Feng followed the young man into the guard room.

The young man poured a cup of tea and said, "There was a colleague who had something in the house. I took the class for him." He pulled a chair and sat down next to Luo Feng. "So late to send your boss back? These are the bosses." It’s really busy enough.”

"Why don't you be busy with such a luxurious villa, how is the company listed?" Luo Feng took the shelf of the assistant of the big group and took a sip of the cup.

"My cousin said, I heard that the Powerway Group made a lot of money this year. Your boss took out a profit of 0.5% and distributed it to all employees. Your company is so big, and 0.5% is good. How many million can you make for a few million?"

Luo Feng smiled. "You are well informed."

There are also a few young people wearing security uniforms. They all know that Luo Feng is the assistant of the boss of Bowei. You said a word in a word.

Luo Feng saw that the cold was almost the same, said: "Our King of the King has just given birth to a child. It is precisely when we need to be in a state of rest, but there have been many recent incidents that have caused our wife to be very upset."

"Cousin is saying that the two people who went to the 8th hospital in the afternoon disturbed Mrs. Jing?" Luo Feng's cousin was very clever and immediately reacted. "They will come again later, and they will be directly outside the door."

Luo Feng smiled again and looked at his cousin. He got up and patted his shoulder. He said: "It is not early, I will go back first, you will go to work."

Liqiu has passed, although the temperature during the day is as hot as before, but it has a cool morning and evening.

Jing Boyuan took the coldness of the outside into the master bedroom, and saw Ye’s heart sitting on the sofa. The pajamas were untied with two buttons, revealing one side of the chest, licking and licking the breast with a breast pump, and the coffee table was placed on it. Two bottles, one full and one empty.

“What are you doing?” Under the influence of exuberant hormones, the man’s voice is heavy.

Ye Qingxin is concentrating, and the sudden voice seems to scare her a little. The look that turned her head turned over, there was a flash of tension, and the cheeks were slightly red, saying, "I am storing milk."

As her finger presses the handle, the milk is sprayed into the bottle.

Jingboyuan came over, his eyes faintly sweeping through her chest, raising her hand and touching her head, saying: "Don't force yourself."

The leaves are eager to look up, and the eyes are filled with gentle light. "No, I am going to Paris next month. I may have to stay there for a few days, and I have to give the children enough milk."

After she paused, she laughed: "It hurts a bit at the beginning, and it is not very painful now."

Jingbo Yuan looked at the tiny sweat beads on her nose, and said nothing, went to the baby room to see the children, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

When he washed it out, Ye Yinxin had already sucked three bottles of milk, sealed it, and wrote the date on the label, holding it to go downstairs and put the refrigerator to freeze.

Her milk is very abundant, her chest is much bigger than before her pregnancy, and she is a little choppy when she walks.

"You sleep first, I send it down." Jing Boyuan hangs a towel on the back of the sofa and takes the bottle from her hand.

“Zhang Yu has the top layer of the freezer in the refrigerator.”

Jingbo Yuan nodded.

Breast milk can only be stored for 3 to 5 days, and frozen for 3 to 6 months.

Jing Boyuan put three bottles of milk neatly into the freezer and turned around. Mrs. Yan did not know when she stood silently at the door of the kitchen.

"Grandma." He shouted.

"Is my heart sleeping?" Mrs. Yan asked.

"She didn't sleep when I came down, grandma asked me something?"

"My brother and I are both old." Mrs. Yan said that she listened to the insignificant words. When she was young, she called Yan, the old man, and when she was older, she felt that this was a bad name and changed her name to his old man. So called.

"I just had a dream. I dreamt that I and my brother saw it. Our family of three sat on the lawn of the old house and chatted with tea. The little shepherd dog that was raised when we were young was in us. Running around under my feet..."

Jingboyuan poured a cup of hot water to Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan’s wife is very dignified and said: “In fact, I have recently dreamed of a reunion scene. After I accidentally died, no matter how much I miss her, I never dreamed of her. But after the last episode, I will dream from time to time. To her, more and more frequent recently, like some kind of hint."

"You want more." Jing Boyuan also poured a cup of hot water for himself and took a sip.

"I don't think much, it doesn't matter, it's just something, I have to make plans early." Mrs. Yan's hands held the cups, and the old man's hands were shaking, and the water in the cup kept shaking to the wall. "I have talked with my brother, and my heart is still small. Even if she pushes her hard to that position, it is difficult for her to keep the company's old foxes. So we want to discuss, let Bowei take over the Yanyan Group, etc. In the future, I will have the ability to give it to her."

After the last sentence, Mrs. Yan is staring at Jing Boyuan’s eyes. “You are a grandmother who looks up and grows up. Grandma knows you as a person. It’s definitely not a forgiveness. This time, get along, grandma. I can see that you are really sincere."

Jing Boyuan's ability and means in the business field, Yan Laozi and Mrs. Yan Lao looked in his eyes and gave him Yan Yan, the most sensible choice.

Ye is only twenty-one years old. Whether it is age or ability, it is not suitable for a large group. She still needs to practice for several years.

"Before my heart is capable, I will take care of her for her." This is the answer given by Jing Boyuan.

Mrs. Yan returned to the room, and the door was just closed. She suddenly bent down and her face was white with her heart.

"Old lady!" Wang Lita was shocked. She quickly picked up the heart medicine bottle from the small cupboard, poured out a few pieces from the inside, and picked up the cup on the round coffee table. The old lady was eating her hand. The medicine.

"Is it better?" Wang Lita helped Mrs. Yan to sit down at the bedside.

Mrs. Yan’s hand kept shaking, as if she could not control it.

When the body's discomfort eased slightly, the clothes on her back were wet.

"Sleep." The voice of the old man was weak.

"Old lady, you still go to the hospital to see it." Wang Lita’s voice did not fall, and Mrs. Yan interrupted her. "I am fine."

"But..." Wang Lita helped Mrs. Yan to lie down and wanted to persuade again.

"Don't tell me, I don't want her to be sad." Mrs. Yan closed her eyes. "In the last time, I want to watch her happy."

Mrs. Yan’s recent illness has worsened, and the dose has almost doubled. It is a three-point drug. The medicine has been eaten more. The liver and kidney have had minor problems. In order to take advantage of the granddaughter, the elderly said that they would not go to the hospital.

Perhaps, she is clear, her physical condition, even if she goes to the hospital, it is useless.

Wang Lita sighed and turned off the lights. When people are old, that day, after all, they are coming.

Do not tell the granddaughter, the granddaughter must always tell us? Before she fell asleep, she thought about it.

The night is getting deeper and the whole villa is in a quiet place.

Jingboyuan returned to the upper floor and pushed open the main bedroom door. The leaves leaned against the bed and the hem of the pajamas slid up and stroked his belly.

Although she lost weight to pre-pregnancy levels, she was even thinner than she was before pregnancy. Her body's nutrition seems to be converted into milk, which is more fortunate than many women who have children.

However.

Her stomach was too thin during pregnancy, and now the skin is loose and very unsightly.

In the end, it’s a girl, and seeing her belly become like this, the leaves are somewhat uncomfortable.

Hearing the opening of the door, she was busy putting down her clothes and pulling a smile at Jingboyuan. "How come back now?"

“Talked to my grandmother a few words.” Jing Boyuan took the door and handed the honey water in his hand to the leaves. “Drink and sleep again.”

The leaves were not good for the two days, and the doctor advised her to drink some honey water.

"I have forgotten it." Ye smiled and took it over. He drank a few mouthfuls and put it down. "Gui Xingde and the grandmother of the ancient family have been to the villa today. You already know?"

Jingboyuan did not deny that the lamp was turned to the bed and the leaves were plunged into his arms.

In the darkness, Ye Yinxin smelled the man on his body. "It is said that it is not a family who does not enter a house. I think that Gu Xingde is different from Gu Jiao Huang Weijuan."

"And the old grandmother, crying very sad."

Jingbo Yuan kissed the hair of the next leaf, "Is my heart soft?"

"No, I suddenly felt that before I do anything, I have to think about the people around me. Gujiao has done so much, it hurts her to be in jail, and it hurts her father so humble. Pleading for her, it hurts her grandmother to cry for her."

Ye Yinxin still wants to say something, the words behind it disappear on the tip of the tongue, "Bo Yuan..."

She has some breathing.

The man's kiss from her hairline, along the auricle, fell into her neck, and the hot breath sprinkled on her skin, causing a shudder.

"I checked it online, at least 6 weeks later..."

Ye enamoured to hold the face of Jing Boyuan. The faint light of the front yard was transmitted through the window. In the blurred view, the man’s nephew was black, Jingboyuan looked at her calmly for a moment, leaned down and kissed. Her lips.

In the meantime, Ye thought of it, Jing Boyuan was released for the last time, or his birthday on Children's Day.

The distance is now three months.

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