Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

After dinner, Ye looked at the empty soup bowl in front of him and felt that it was necessary to say something about his previous sentence, "I have had lunch."

"That... I really had lunch before, but the cooking of King is really good, so I..."

This is a half-true half-congratulation, Jing Boyuan's cooking is really very good, she did not have enough to eat, and did not restrain it for a while, she ate.

Jing Boyuan put down the chopsticks and glanced at her. The voice asked lightly: "Is it full?"

Ye was busy nodding, "full, thank you Jing."

Jingboyuan did not say anything, got up and packed up the dishes.

I looked at the leaves and rushed to clean up. "Let me come."

What is the reason for the employer to work?

Jingboyuan held down her hand, "to organize the bookshelf, this is your main task this afternoon."

“Hey?” Ye’s heart fell, her main job this afternoon should be to be hygienic?

To her doubtful scorpion, Jingboyuan’s deep eyes didn’t have any emotions. She turned the bowlware to the sink, and the dictatorship was a little indifferent.

Ye enamoured in the same place for two seconds, then rushed to his back and said: "Yes!" Upstairs.

She was originally hired by some people to work. As for what to do, it is natural for the employer to decide.

Jingboyuan’s study is very large, and the leaves are full of sight. It is bigger than her home. From the door, the left and right sides are huge bookshelves with ceilings. The books are neatly arranged in a variety of styles. There is a book in front of the bookshelf. A small lift is estimated to be used for taking books.

Opposite the door, a large floor-to-ceiling window, bright and clean.

The leaves are leaning on their heads, and the books on the two rows of large bookshelves are placed in a rigorously categorized manner. They are spotless, what is good to sort out?

At the time of doubt, her cell phone rang.

Dou Weier's call.

The leaves are eager to answer.

"Hey? Heart, are you going to Jingboyuan's villa now? Is he at home? What are you doing?"

Ye Qingxin: "... is here, he... is washing the dishes."

"..." Dou Weier on the other side of the phone silenced, and then suddenly screamed thunder: "Ye Ye heart! You actually let my Jingboyuan wash the dishes, why don't you wash?!"

I paused. "Wait! Why is the big boss of Jingboyuan washing the dishes personally? Is there no servant in the villa?"

The leaves smashed the broken hair of the lower ear, and gently went behind the ear. "Well, when I came, only Jing was alone at home. He let me cook. As a result, I just did it. I accidentally even the bowl. It broke, and it was hot. The doctor licked my hand and didn't soak it in water. He didn't let me wash the dishes..."

Ye’s heart was originally just an excuse for Jingboyuan’s dishwashing, but her voice gradually disappeared.

Looking up at the two rows of tall, well-organized, spotless bookshelves, Jingboyuan asked her to sort out the bookshelves without any sorting, and it was because her hands could not be soaked, and it was inevitable that hygiene would be done. Contact with water?

can you?

There are unfavorable emotions in the eyes of the leaves.

impossible?

"Wow! I didn't expect the boss who looked very serious and indifferent to be so private. It was so considerate that such a gentleman was so demeanor. It was a man I saw. How do I feel like it. I seem to like him more..." Dou Wei The screaming girl was screaming, and she was not considerate to her, nor did she know what she was excited about.

Ye Yin heart ‘hehe’ smiled.

"Heart, you are smarter over there, help me to explore the preferences of Jingda boss, I am good at it."

"How can I inquire about this? You might as well inquire directly about Sorso. She is the cousin of King General. I know a little bit about King."

Dou Weier grinned and said that she disagreed: "Soso is stinky. Maybe I asked her. She turned to tell the boss of Jingda. Then I have to be shameless. People are not a girl who is not out of the house. They will be shy. ......"

"..." Ye plunged his eyes and did not look good. "Then you are not afraid that I will turn to the head and tell Jing Zong, saying that you are not good at his intentions?"

Dou Weier smiled. "I believe in you, heart."

Hanging up the phone, Ye’s heart holding the phone is a bit sullen.

Recalling the performance of Jingbo Yuan after her injury, the first time to take the right measures, then call the doctor, and then all kinds of ways to avoid the possibility of her hand soaking water, have to say that he handled things really thoughtful and organized Is a man who is in danger, clear-headed and dependent.

But it is not that she can rely on.

Ye thought of the words of Dou Weier, but she had no choice but to laugh.

Most women are soft creatures, Dou Weier wants to climb the powerful Jingboyuan, although it is true, but she is very worried about Dou Weier, Jing Boyuan, such a man who is ups and downs, and who is exhausted by thousands of sails, is Can the sinful girl of Dou Weier be able to control it?

I only hope that if Dou Weier fails in the future, I can recognize the reality and not be hurt.

Ye sighed with a sigh of relief.

"What do you want to stay?" The sound of calmness and sorrow suddenly fell from the top of his head.

She was shocked, turned her head and almost hit a chest.

Subconsciously retreating, the foot was slippery, and then fell down. Fortunately, Jingboyuan’s eye quickly caught her waist and went to the front. Well, did not fall on the ground, and fell into the arms of Boyuan.

For a moment, the tip of his nose filled the masculinity that was exclusive to him.

I don’t know how to hold the hand on his chest, separated by a thick cotton fabric, and the leaves can clearly feel his chest muscles, strong and powerful.

However, it was only for a moment, Jingbo Yuan let go of her, and looked as usual: "Be careful."

The leaves are buried in the head, the roots of the ears are slightly red, and the sound is like a mosquito: "Thank you."

Jing Boyuan looked at his furry little head in front of him and asked again: "What did you just think?"

Even he did not find it so close.

Ye Qingxin looked up and looked at Bo Yuan.

The man’s face, which has always been unsmiling, seems to be a little gentle.

Just do not know why, Ye Yinxin always felt that the silk on his face was mild, like the comfort of my family who had grown up.

"I was wondering where the bookshelf should start to sort out."

Jingboyuan’s deep eyes glanced around the bookshelf and said, “Put the books on both sides of the bookshelf.”

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Looking up at the two rows of huge bookshelves that are five meters long and up to the roof, and the dense books, she suddenly had the illusion of spreading things up.

So, one afternoon, she spent the time in the book.

Jingboyuan, always sitting relaxed on the outdoor rattan chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding books, drinking tea, bathing in the sun, full of coziness.

When Ye was so tired and gasping, she had a great suspicion about the ‘ thoughtfulness’ that Dou Weier said.

In the evening, she gave a rehearsal to Hong Siyu. She felt that her hands were not her own, and her writing was shaking.

After the tutor was over, Ye Yinxin and Mrs. Hong greeted and prepared to leave, but they were shouted.

"Miss Ye, tomorrow, I want to ask you a favor."

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