Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye eagerly saw the face of Yan Zhengting, and it became ugly in her sight.

Yan Zhengting stared at her for a minute, and stepped on the gas pedal and slammed away.

Looking at the speed of the car, it can be seen that he is not greedy by the leaves.

Ye heart is a little bit happy.

For a long time, she has been threatened by Yu Zhengting. This time, she was finally proud.

Power is really a good thing.

She is only a fox and a tiger, and she can make Yong Zhengting dare not act rashly.

Thinking, the leaves of the heart are gradually deepening the color.

It is almost twelve o'clock now.

Ye squinted at the taxi in the distance with a ‘empty car’ lettering. The gift box in the hand was placed on the ground, and she was about to reach out and her cell phone rang.

She looked at the taxi that was getting closer and closer, hesitating for a moment, or answering the phone first.

The phone, perhaps the Jingbo Yuan hit.

Take a look at the phone, it really is Jingboyuan.

Ye Yin hearted a happy, busy press the answer button.

In these two days, Jingbo’s busy calls were rarely played.

"Bo Yuan."

Her voice was a touch of joy.

Jingbo Yuan’s steady and magnetic voice came. “I’ve already boarded the plane. I can go to Beijing in three o'clock. I am waiting for you at school. I will pick you up when I get off the plane.”

Ye eagerly tried to suppress the tension that came out again in the bottom of my heart, and said in a submissive voice: "Good."

Jing Boyuan: "That's good, see you in three hours."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Yinxin received the phone.

Looking down at the gifts I bought.

She suddenly felt awkward.

A few months ago, Jing Boyuan was still out of reach in her world. How long? She not only became his girlfriend, but also...will see his family...

It feels like a dream.

A sweet dream.

The leaves are stunned and the scorpion is smiling, a gold-gray car 叱! ‘A stop in front of her.

She returned to God and looked up.

The window fell, revealing the wrinkled face of Mrs. Yan, her white hair was meticulously in the back of her head, and she smiled at the leaves.

"Heart, waiting for the car, grandma will send you."

During the speech, Song Yuting got off the bus, and regardless of Ye’s wish, she took the matter directly from Ye’s heart and put it in the trunk. She made a “please” gesture to Ye’s heart, respectfully said: "Miss Ye, please get on the bus."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Looking at the expectation of Mrs. Yan’s face, she smiled slightly, did not quit, and generously thanked her: “Thank you, Mrs. Yan.”

Then get on the bus.

Mrs. Yan’s wife smiled and asked Ye’s heart: “Where are you going? I let the driver send you first.”

Ye Yinxin laughed back: "B East Gate of the East Campus."

Mrs. Yan told the driver, “Go first to b.” Looking back at Ye’s heart, said: “You are a big b student, then you must study very well. Our family used to graduate from b. Awesome... What kind of professional are you studying? Our family’s clothing design, she loves to paint at an early age, the clothes she designed are great, many people like it, ly you know? This brand is now available. It’s famous, it’s the fashion brand that our family founded in the year...”

Mrs. Yan’s face is proud and proud.

Ye’s heart was slightly different, ly, was actually created by the late Yan Yan.

She had a smirk on her face and replied: "It’s a coincidence, I also learned fashion design."

Mrs. Yan’s eyes are bright. “Really? Did you participate in this college student fashion design competition? Is it the Zhongshi Cup sponsored by Yan Yan Group?”

The clothing design competition sponsored by Yan Yan Group is called ‘ly Zhongshi Cup College Student Fashion Design Competition’.

Ye fascinated and said in truth: "It is a good opportunity to hear that the winner of this contest can enter Yan Yan work. I naturally don't want to miss it."

Mrs. Yan said with a smile; "The heart must be refueled. When you enter the face, we can meet often."

Ye Qing hearted: "Thank you, Mrs. Yan."

Mrs. Yan’s relatives hold the hand of Ye’s heart, and the child screams and screams. “How do you call me Mrs. Yan? I’m too rusty, I don’t like it, call Grandma.”

Ye Qingxin: "..."

"Call!" Mrs. Yan’s two slightly sullen eyes sparkled like waiting for the adult to eat sugar, waiting for Ye’s heart to call her ‘grandm’.

Ye looked at her white hair, and suddenly remembered that Mrs. Hong said that she was a whitehead.

What kind of pain and sadness will it make a person full of frost all night?

Somehow, Ye’s heart didn’t come to my heart for a while, she laughed and screamed, and shouted: “Grandma.”

In the eyes of Mrs. Yan’s eyes, she was suddenly wet, and the tremolo was very loud and answered: “Hey!”

Sitting in front of Song Yuting handed over a pack of paper towels.

Ye Yinxin reached out and took a towel and wiped her tears.

She could understand why Mrs. Yan was so excited, probably, and thought of her dead daughter and granddaughter.

"Sorry, let you see a joke." Mrs. Yan wiped her tears and smiled and said: "It’s your grandmother, let me think of my poor little granddaughter, if she is still there, there is you. It’s so big, it’s going to look as beautiful as you are...”

Said, Mrs. Yan raised her hand and touched the cheeks of the leaves.

The movement is very gentle, for fear of touching the leaves.

Her other hand is still holding her leaves and not letting go.

Ye Yin heart can feel something, slowly melting her heart.

She took back Mrs. Yan’s hand and comforted her words: “Your granddaughter is so missed by you, she will feel very happy.”

The smile on Mrs. Yan’s face was a bit deeper, and every wrinkle seemed to have been smiling.

Silence for a moment.

Mrs. Yan’s sudden thought of something, with some grievances in her tone: “I’m really hearty, I’m going to call my grandmother, I’m going to go to my grandmother’s house, but the last time, you didn’t give a grandma on the phone. Did you forget your grandmother?"

Said, her tone turned, and some self-blame: "I also blame me, did not save your number, I wanted to call to talk to you, who knows I want to give you a fight, but can not find Your number is really old, everything can't be done well, even a number is not well preserved..."

Ye Yinxin squinted at the eyebrows invisibly.

She clearly saw that Mrs. Yan had saved her number...

Mrs. Yan Lao finished, to the front of Song Yuting said: "Yu Ting, give me my mobile phone, I have to save my heart phone number this time."

Song Yuting took a mobile phone from the bag and handed it over.

Mrs. Yan received a message from Ye’s heart and said, “This time you can help me, you can’t be wrong.”

Ye smiled and smiled, grabbed the doubts in the bottom of my heart, took over Mrs. Yan’s mobile phone, entered her own number, and noted her name.

"Okay." She handed the phone back.

Mrs. Yan’s wife happily took back her mobile phone, and looked at the number of Ye’s heart.

The car quickly arrived at b.

Ye got out of the car and took his own things from the trunk.

Mrs. Yan followed her and got her hand on her face, and she didn’t talk. She used her kind of resentful eyes to stare at her.

Ye Yinxin smiled slightly and assured her: "I will remember to call you."

Mrs. Yan’s wife swept her face’s haze, and the child smiled like a smile: “The heart is going to talk and count, don’t lie to me.”

Ye said with a smile: "Sure, Grandma will see you again."

Mrs. Yan’s wife in Song Yuting’s next step back to the car, the car slowly started, and Mrs. Yan’s wife waved her hand straight until the car went away, and she could not see the leaves, and she reluctantly retracted her hand.

Song Yuting reluctantly said: "Old lady, you like this Miss Ye, Miss Jiao Jiao knows that I am afraid to be jealous."

The young lady in her mouth is the daughter of Gu Xingde and Huang Weijuan, Gu Jiao, who is the granddaughter of Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan’s wife looked a little lonely and silent for a moment before she said, “But when I saw my heart, my heart was like alive, I really wanted my heart to be with me...”

Song Yuting was busy advising: "Old lady, you must not think so. Anyway, Miss Jiao Jiao is your granddaughter. This Miss Ye is just a stranger to you, even if she is a bit big. Miss's shadow, it is just a stranger, you have to get her to come, I am afraid that Miss Jiaojiao will be chilling..."

Mrs. Yan said: "Jiaojiao is not the kind of girl with a small belly. You think too much. Besides, this is just my wishful thinking. People are not necessarily willing."

Song Yuting laughed: "How many girls in this world are looking forward to being your granddaughter, how can Miss Ye not want to?"

Mrs. Yan Lao: "That's not necessarily, our heart is not a normal girl."

Song Yuting: "..."

Ye Qingxin waited for Mrs. Yan’s car to disappear, and then she went back to the dormitory.

There is no one in the dormitory.

She put down her things, went to the bathroom and took a shower, came out to dry her hair, and put on the clothes that Jingboyuan bought for her.

The first time I went to his house, I couldn’t wear it too shabby.

The girl in the mirror is a blue-green lady, tall and slim and bumpy, the small face of the powder is not clean and delicate, the bright teeth, the eyebrows are faintly revealing some noble temperament, if you don’t know her family background, I am afraid that she will be recognized as the daughter of the big family.

Ye plunged into the mirror and smiled slowly, plunging into the country.

She has never been complacent because she looks good, but now she is glad that God gave her a good skin.

Let her at least be on the appearance, worthy of Jingboyuan.

The clock on the wall is ticking, one minute and one second.

Every minute of its minute hand is a step closer to the time when Ye is in the heart of the parents.

Finally, at 3:20, Ye’s cell phone rang.

No surprise, it is Jingboyuan’s phone.

"Heart, I am here, I will pick you up now."

Jing Boyuan should be in the terminal building, and Ye Yinxin heard that he was a bit noisy.

When I think of meeting him, I will see him. The joy of Ye’s heart will not stop. At the same time, the tension of the parents will be seen and weeds will emerge.

She smiled, trying to say in a calm voice: "Well, I am waiting for you."

but.

Jingboyuan still noticed her nervousness and said with comfort: "I am here, don't worry."

Ye nodded and nodded, "Yeah."

Hanging up the phone, Ye Yinxin took care of the hair in the mirror, took the gift out of the dormitory, and drove to Jingboyuan waiting at the gate.

However.

This time, until dark, did not wait for the car of Jingboyuan.

From the beginning, Ye’s heart was calm and gradually calmed down. Finally, the bottom of my heart faintly gave birth to a sense of uneasiness.

The phone of Jingbo Yuanyuan was turned off.

Ye’s heart is suddenly jumping, what will happen?

Jingboyuan is a rigorous person. The words he said will never change easily. He said that after picking her up for a while, he will definitely pick her up and never miss the appointment for no reason.

The leaves are fascinated by a heartbeat, and the feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger.

She kept calling the number of Jingboyuan, but it was turned off.

I don't know how long it took. Dou Weier came back from the outside and saw the leaves standing at the gate of the school at a glance. There were still a few boxes of things on her feet. She walked over and said strangely: "Heart, what are you doing here?" ?"

The leaves fell in love, and under the dim light, her face was a bit ugly.

Dou Weier stunned, "What's wrong with you? The face is so ugly."

Ye Yinxin shook his head and continued to call Jingboyuan.

Over and over again in the phone, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..." Let her heart, and gradually sink into the bottom.

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Sorry, sorry, more than an hour late, crying