Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

With the action of Jingboyuan, Ye Qingxin felt that the speedboat was floating up and down, making a slamming sound.

They are on the deck, unobstructed on all sides, and the tension that can be sneaked into the secret at any time stimulates every nerve that leaves the heart, and when people are nervous, somewhere more and more tight, both of them feel the hearty.

After the sound of the water subsided, the leaves fell on the deck and did not want to move. Both legs were slightly twitching, sour and painful.

Jingboyuan was lying next to her and staring at her. The two looked at the dark sky on the head so quietly. The countless stars flickered, and the leaves fell into the illusion of returning to childhood.

Such a beautiful night sky, her memory was still seen as a child.

I don't know how long the past has been, the heat generated by the passion dissipated, and a gust of wind blew, and Ye’s heart smashed, and the clothes were torn by Jingboyuan, and they could only be forced to cover the body.

Jingboyuan sat up, took off his open shirt and wrapped it on the leaves, and he only wore a suit trousers to reveal a strong upper body.

When I went back, Ye was sitting on the deck and kneeling on the edge of the guardrail. Jingboyuan controlled the speed of the speedboat very slowly.

"Hey?" Ye looked down to the left, vaguely, and seemed to be stopping a speedboat in the distance.

Thinking of what he and Jingboyuan had done, Ye couldn’t help but look at it over there.

About people who are like-minded.

Back to the triad, it was nearly twelve o'clock, and the two simply took a shower and slept.

The next day was the wedding of Jing Xianxian and Jia Ting. The ceremony was at noon. Ye Qingxin slept late the day before, so that she woke up, it was already at 9:30 the next day. Jingboyuan was not in the bedroom, and Ye Yinxin quickly got up and washed. I took a piece of clothes from the suitcase and changed it, and then I saw Jingboyuan under the umbrella of the yard.

He was sitting on an outdoor wicker chair, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a purple teapot teacup on the round coffee table in front of him. It looked so good.

Hearing the footsteps, he put the newspaper directly down, stood up and turned to look at the leaves and approached.

Jing Boyuan wears a dark blue shirt, a black suit, whether it is a light-colored pocket towel, or a delicate steel watch on the wrist, or a tie hem just touching the belt buckle, all of which highlights the taste and elegance of a man.

He obviously packed everything up and waited for Ye to wake up.

Ye looked at his open suit, steady and casual, and walked a few steps forward, could not help but blame, "Why don't you wake me up early? It's ten o'clock."

Jing Boyuan raised her hand and made her go too fast and became a mess. The hair was low and gentle. "If you don't wake up, I will wake you up."

He said, he took the leaves and went to the kitchen. "First eat something, don't worry."

Ye was sitting at the table, and through the partition cabinet, she saw Jing Boyuan give her a bowl of porridge and took some snacks.

"What did you do for breakfast?"

There are no other people in the courtyard. Ye Yuan thought that Jingboyuan did it. Jingboyuan said: "No, there are people to do it."

The porridge and the early sale are very good, the fragrance is overflowing, and the index finger is moving.

Ye plunged to eat, and Jing Boyuan sat next to him and picked up a newspaper, which was different from the one outside.

Nowadays, the network is developed, the traditional paper medium is almost replaced by electronic products, and there are very few people reading newspapers. Jingboyuan reads newspapers every day, and villas and companies subscribe to various types of newspapers.

The leaves gnawed at the early morning, and looked at the man who was caught in the sun. The calm eyebrows and the focused eyes became more and more attractive.

She rolled her lips and some impatient heart gradually precipitated.

It’s already eleven o’clock to the lavender estate next door.

As soon as Jingbo Yuan arrived, he was greeted by Jing Jing, and Ye Yinxin saw the scenery of the wedding dress in the lounge. Jing Xianxian smiled and accepted the praise of others or sincere or compliment. Ye Yinxin sent it long ago. Big red envelope, said a few words of greetings.

Jing Xianxian seems to be very happy, smile spread from her mouth to the eyes, full of the bride's joy.

"Heart, the second sister this wedding dress is good-looking, I heard that it is designed by Milan's famous wedding design master. It took millions, and when I got married, I also asked the design master to give me a good design. "The sound of Jing Soso's brilliant voice rang behind the leaves."

Ye did not return to his heart. "Then you have to hurry to let some people propose to you."

Jingsuo snorted. "I can't ask him to marry him? I think about it. I will tell him later. If he tells me that I don't mean it to me, I will give him medicine. Mr. rice cooks ripe rice, not afraid of him. Do not agree."

After that, Jing Soso felt more and more that the idea was wonderful. He grasped the shoulders of Ye’s heart and excitedly asked, “Are you saying that my idea is great?”

Ye said in a down-to-earth manner: "...very bad."

"Who do you want to give medicine?" Cheng Ruyu's sullen voice suddenly slammed down from the top of the two men.

Ye Yinxin clearly noticed that Jingsuo’s body stunned, and then her voice whispered. “No, no, Cheng Da Ge, you got it wrong, we... we are talking...”

Jing Soso searched the intestines and scraped the belly, but also could not make a proper lie to round the words, but only secretly smashed the leaves of the leaves to help.

Just at this time, He Suzhen shouted at the door and said that there was something in the past. Ye Dingxin quickly responded with a "come" and stood up and left.

Kingso: "..."

"You just said who you want to confess?" Cheng Ruyu frowned, staring at Jingsuo.

Jing Soso was more guilty and embarrassed by his inscrutable eyes, and his eyes turned around and he did not dare to look at him.

"I'm nonsense, I don't have to tell anyone... Oh! What are you doing with Cheng Da Ge, you are like this... I have to misunderstand that you are jealous!"

I couldn't make a decent excuse, but I had to play a rogue, but when the words were finished, both of them suddenly stopped.

Cheng Ruyu lived because the mind was debunked.

Jing Soso stunned because she suddenly discovered that Cheng Ruyu’s words had indeed been somewhat tasteful.

Her eyes lit up immediately, but for the next moment, Yu Guang noticed that the scenes coming over here were dark, and her eyes were dark.

"Sorso, Grandma is calling you over the past." When the scenes said this, the eyes looked at Cheng Ruyu, his eyes were light, and it seemed that she was just an ordinary friend standing in front of her eyes.

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