Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

When the scenes were taken away, the scenery looked at Cheng Ruyu, and the corner of his mouth slowly pulled out a smile. "Is it very happy to talk with Sosuo?"

Cheng Ruyu did not pick her up, turned and left, a pair did not want to talk too much with her.

The scenery was heavy and the eyes were filled with hurting emotions. The first two steps were in front of him, and the voice was lowered. The smug and maliciously said: "As long as I disagree, my father and my mother, and my grandfather and grandmother, never Will let Sasso with you."

"What if you like her? Is Soso like you? I asked her, she only used you as a brother."

Cheng Ruyu’s narrow nephew sneaked a little and sneered: “I’m not going to worry about you and her.”

After all, he turned and left without mercy.

The scenery looked at the back of his disappearing in the door of the lounge. The expression on his face was frustrated and painful, but soon he recovered as usual, but he was slightly lost.

She hates that Cheng Ruyu is ruthless to her, and she hates Jingsuo who likes the man she likes, and hates herself as such a villain who is upside down.

“There are many.” When Lu Youyuan came over and ran into Cheng Ruyu, who was condensed in his face, he looked at the scene and looked at the door and lost his mind. He could guess what happened.

"Remember that Pan Yunduan, who played better with us at the elementary school? He is now the general manager of the manor. I talked with him for a while. He knows that you are here too. Let me tell you, after the wedding. Don't rush, let's talk about the old together."

Lu Youyuan tried to shift the attention of the scene.

Although he returned to China for two months, he has been paying attention to the scenes of the past ten years since he left the country. Therefore, he basically understands everything about the scenery.

Including, she is not allowed to love Cheng Ruyu.

The scenes have returned to God, looking up at the face of Lu Yaoyuan, and laughing with some irony. "I have not been in contact with him for nearly two decades, and even the most basic classmates have no friendship. What else is old?"

The meaning of this statement is deep.

Lu Youyuan did not care about the resistance he had shown in her words, holding her hand: "Now there is no feelings, more than a relationship, as long as there is a heart, slowly will always give birth to feelings."

The scene opened his hand. "Then you will wait slowly."

Lu Youyuan inserted his empty hand into his trouser pocket and smiled at the back of the scene, lifting his heel.

Ye Yinxin was called by He Suzhen to ask the children about things. When he came back, he sat in the corner and was in the same place with the Song squid. He took the view of Lu Yingyuan in his eyes. He always felt that Luyou had to catch up with the scenery. There is a long march to travel.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yuyu held his younger son, who was still under three months old, and saw Ye’s heart staring at a hairpin and asked aloud.

Yesterday came out to play, Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan left the children at home, Song Yuyu and Ji Linyuan brought the children over, Ji Linyuan could not bear the daughter alone at home, the son was too small to leave the mother, but came out to eat last night. Did not bring two children, stay in the courtyard to let the servants take care of, there is a special person in the courtyard to cook.

"Nothing." Ye reluctantly turned back to God and turned to see the little bite in the arms of the Song carp. The little guy was pink and tender, with big eyes and big eyes. The eyebrows and nose were like Jilinyuan, but the mouth was like Song carp. When the small mouth moves, the two deep pear vortexes on the mouth are hidden.

The little guy wore a pink-blue geared one-piece suit, and the calf squinted, revealing a shy little ass.

Thinking of the name of the little guy, Ye confessed to it again, always felt a bit sloppy, Ji Song Song, still reminiscent of Ji Yulin.

Oh, I hope to get what I want because of my love.

Before Ye Qingxin felt that Jingboyuan had named the child Jingmu Ye had already shown the enlightenment show enough. Compared with Ji Ji’s Ji Nianyu and Ji Yan Song, Ji Jia’s husband and wife were so ruthless.

Ye is thinking about it, Ji Linyuan came in from the door and greeted the elders in the lounge. He came over to the Song carp side, bent over and took his son from the arms of the Song carp, and asked her softly. Tired is not tired.

Song Jiaoyu's eyebrows are happy smiles, the white cheeks are red, and the pears on both sides of the mouth are deep.

Ye Yinxin suddenly felt that she had a lot of money, but Ji Linyuan did not stay here for a long time.

Song squid looked at her husband's tall and straight back, and the smile became sweeter.

Ye Yinxin Yu Guangying sees the scenery and looks at this side of the hair, her eyes are no longer smiling, the calm eyes hidden complex emotions.

What you may not get is hard to forget.

Song carp also noticed the sight of Jing Xianxian. After a moment of silence, she got up and went to Jingxian. Ye did not know what the two had said. She just smiled and gradually returned to the face of Jing Xianxian. Guess that Song carp is probably Saying relief.

At 11:30, the wedding ceremony begins.

The venue of the wedding is in the endless purple flower sea. When lavender is best opened, it is usually in July and August. At the beginning of October, the flowering period is getting closer to the end. It is not as beautiful as it was in its heyday, but it is also a large piece of purple stretch. Can see the eye.

A gust of wind, the bride's veil rose, like a thin cloud on the horizon, light and elegant.

"Beautiful bride, are you willing to marry the handsome young man around you, be his wife, love him, respect him..."

After the priest’s main marriage was finished, the audience waited for a “I am willing”.

Jia Ting tailored the swallowtail suit with a big red bow tie in his neck and looked at the eyes of Jing Xiang. He had obvious expectations.

Jing Xianzhu turned his head and swept his eyes to the guest seat. Ji Linyuan held his little son in his arms and bowed his head and said something to the Song carp. The breeze blows his hair and the smile of his mouth is so gentle and tender. Inner pleasure.

From the age of seven, she knew Ji Linyuan, who was 18 years old. She had never seen this man laughing so happy until the emergence of Song carp.

Retracting his gaze, Jing Xian presented his eyes on his eyes, smiled, and while his tears slid down, he said softly: "I am willing."

Jia Ting was so excited that she could hold her hand.

The wedding ceremony went smoothly, and after the end, a wave of people went to the hotel in the manor.

The banquet is almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Jing Xianxian’s wedding was relatively simple. There was no dinner. At the end of the banquet, Jia Ting went to Jia’s house, sent away the guests, and looked at the empty banquet hall. Mrs. Jing’s wife suddenly gave birth to a sense of sadness and sat in the chair. Just wipe your tears.

Jia Fu and Jia Mu comforted for a while, Ji Yi said: "My mother is reluctant to offer, you go back, there is still busy at home."

When the bride arrived at the husband's house, there were still some procedures to go. Jiamu and Jia's father left the good first.

"Grandma, since I can't bear it, don't always urge me to get married later." Jing has a chance to fight for his freedom of marriage.

Mrs. Jing’s wife cried and said, “I’m just crying, I have to marry you out, right, swim the original? Isn’t it for you to take advantage of the seven-day holiday? Your big brother’s holiday estate is good, there is you. Big Brother can still take care of you there."

Yesterday, the scenery was forced by the old lady of Jingjing to be forced to follow the Luyouyuan to Yanqihu Villa.

Mrs. Jing’s voice just fell, Lu Youyuan did not know where to play, especially polite and sweetly said: “Grandma, I am here, you can rest assured, I will take care of all.”

He didn't know when to start, and the name of the old man changed from Jing's grandmother to grandmother, and the degree of intimacy improved several levels in an instant.

There are scenes in which there is a feeling of moving a rock and licking your own feet. Cold voice: "Who wants you to take care of you?"

Lu Youyuan laughed and said nothing, and it was light and steady, and the scenes were more and more unreasonable.

"Okay, you are already such a big person, and you are so ignorant." Mrs. Jing said that there are many scenes, and said that Jing Boyuan: "You just care about yourself, don't go out to play with children, go back to me tonight." Take my three grandchildren home."

Jing Boyuan: "Come out and play with them is not convenient."

"Then why don't you send it to the old house? Let them stay at home so small, you don't feel bad, I still feel bad."

Ye said with a heart: "Dedication to the wedding today, the family must be very busy yesterday, we are afraid to trouble you, there are small countries to play with them at home, they will not be alone, you can rest assured."

After listening to the words of Sun’s wife, Mrs. Jing’s brow stretched out and smiled and pulled the hand of Ye’s heart. “You have three children to work hard. I will have nothing to do in the future. I will help you for a while, you two. Be alone."

Said, her eyes fell on the belly of the heart, "for so long, is the stomach still moving?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Jing Boyuan pulled Ye Xinxin behind him and opened the subject of the old man. "It is not too late. It takes more than two hours for the suburbs to return to the urban area. Go back quickly."

Ji Yidao: "I haven’t come out to play with Yange for a long time. I won’t go back tonight."

"We don't go back." Jing Qi took the hand of He Suzhen.

Unanimously, everyone looked at Jing Yi and Wen Renxi, Jing Yi was holding a cockroach, Wen Renxi was holding a small hand to make him laugh, seeing everyone cast his eyes on it, smelling people like to say that no one in the store is looking after, Jingyi First say: "We don't go back."

Wen people like to look at him, Jing Yi explained: "There are employees in the store, you don't have to look at it personally. We are just married for the first anniversary, just celebrate."

"Then I will not go back." Jing Soso quickly commented.

In the end, only Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing returned to the city by car.

Mrs. Jing’s wife remembers the grandchildren at home, but it is a return to heart.

Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan returned to the Sanheyuan. It was already in the evening, just as the sun set to the west, the golden red light was beautiful in Yanqi Lake.

The two men sat on the plank road and knew that they would not go back to dinner until the sun disappeared.

After dinner, the two walked hand-in-hand on the quiet tree-lined path, the street lights were light yellow, and a large block of night scent and scented scent were planted on both sides.

The entire lake in the island, the East and West are divided, only two three-small courtyards are built. The three-in-one courtyard of Jingboyuan is in the west. At this time, the night is quiet. This small land is only the leaves and the Jingboyuan.

The staff left by speedboat after packing up.

The two walked to a bamboo forest, and the bamboo with thick wrists stood tall and towering. In the faint moonlight, the breeze blew through the bamboo forest and rustled. There was a stone bench in the bamboo forest for people to rest, and the quiet atmosphere was revealed in the quiet.

The surroundings were dark and quiet, and the leaves were a little scared. Jingbo Yuan’s dry and gentle palms made her feel good.

Jing Boyuan took out the pocket towel in his suit pocket, wiped the stone bench, and took her to sit down.

The meticulous care of the man, the last fear of the darkness in the heart of Ye’s heart disappeared, replaced by the sweetness and happiness of warm heart.

Ye Qingxin leaned on Jingboyuan's arms, looked up at the sky, and suddenly remembered a very popular question that he had seen on the Internet before: If you only have one day left in your life, what would you do?

"If there is only one day left in my life..." Ye’s head leaned against the shoulders of Jing Boyuan, and the moonlight that was illuminated by the white face was slightly brighter, and the eyes were even brighter than the stars.

"I will go to see my grandparents first, then go to see my grandfather, then go to the cemetery to see my grandmother and my parents. It is too late to go back to the city to see my mother grow up, but I will arrange the future life of the small country. Finally, accompany Child and you."

Ye smiled and said, playing with Jing Boyuan’s hand and asking him: “What are you doing?”

Jingboyuan glared at her thin waist and bowed her head and asked: "Are you sure you want to listen?"

Ye nodded and said, "Let's talk."

While Jingboyuan opened his mouth, the thumb and forefinger picked up the chiffon shirt button on the chest, and the thin lips were closer to her ear, and the breath of the words sprayed into her ears.

"I will arrange you and the children, and then take you to a place where no one..."

Jing Boyuan's hand reached into the most close-fitting clothes of the leaves, and the leaves were twitching. The outside stimulation made her feel unable to bite her lower lip. He heard that Jing Boyuan only said half of it, and the subconscious asked: "And then?"

"And you ** until you die."

Ye Yinxin only felt the brain snoring, and the roots suddenly ignited in the fire, holding the man's unruly hands, some annoyed, "I am asking you serious questions."

Jingbo Yuan picked up the leaves and let her sit on her lap and kissed her lips a moment ago. The thin lips overflowed with a sentence: "My answer is also very serious."

I don’t know how I was led by Jingbo Yuan. They just came out and took a step.

At the beginning, Jingboyuan let her move. Later, Xu was not happy enough. He took off his suit and laid it on the long stone bench. The moment when Ye was lying down, he was still cold.

She was half-backed, her bright moonlight and her milky white skin, and she looked at Jingboyuan with a scorpion. He only wore an open white shirt and lowered his head slightly. The five-legged cage was in the shadow and made people look. Unclear his expression.

The craze in the body was higher than a burst of time, like the raging waves on the reef, waiting for when it broke out, smashing the sorghum and completely submerging the reef.

Off topic

There are two more, a Yao wants to go shopping, go back to the street to write two more in the evening, what?