MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 68 : I am a flood beast? (3)

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Jingbo’s body moved with his heart, stroking the leafy head of the furry head, and said softly, “Get on the bus.”

Look, with a touch of pet.

The heart of the heart is almost as fast as jumping out of the eyes of the blind, and the heart is happy to bubbling, the crystal of the scorpion is bright, and the corner of the mouth is high.

Suddenly, in the afternoon, Jing Boyuan and Yu Qingyou walked into the cafe and flashed through her mind. Her face changed, her voice was dark, and the curvature of her mouth was pulled down.

The chest is uncomfortable.

She lowered her throat, suppressed the emotions in her heart, raised her eyes, and looked calm like a mirror.

Take a step back and escape from his palm.

“Thank you, Mr. Jing, but it’s no trouble.” She looked at the direction of the bus, and said that she was not humble and alienated: “I’ve been waiting for the bus.”

Jingboyuan wrinkled his eyebrows invisibly, took back the empty hand, and inserted it into his trouser pocket. He stood soaking into the leaves, his eyes were very penetrating, and he seemed to look into the heart of the leaves.

Ye Yinxin was uncomfortable with his gaze, and his eyes did not dare to look at him.

Not long after, the bus drove to the front, and ‘叱’ stopped.

The people who took the bus continued to get on the bus.

Ye Qingxin said to Jing Boyuan: "Gong Jing always sees you." He bowed his head and hurriedly brushed past him, and the front door of the bus passed.

The next moment.

Hey! She slammed into a hard chest.

The leaves fell into a pain in the nose, and the tears almost fell.

When she returns to God, where is the shadow of the bus? Miraculous, the people on the platform actually went all the way.

Only her and Jingboyuan are left.

She squinted her nose and retreated, far from him, and the meaning of resistance was obvious.

Looking at Jing Boyuan's gaze, there is a hint of coldness and dissatisfaction. "What does this mean?"

It is a human being, and all have three blood.

What does he mean by stopping her from getting on the bus?

Is he going to send her, she has no right to refuse?

Jingboyuan was keenly aware of her dissatisfaction and her throat sank.

Follow her back, step forward.

His body is tall and wide, giving a heavy sense of oppression. Ye Lixin feels that his head is under great pressure and he can't help but retreat.

Jingboyuan re-entered.

It seems to be intentional and unintentional, and Ye Xiangxin was forced to the route sign next to the stop sign, and there was no way to retreat.

Jing Boyuan raised his right hand to support the neck of the leaf, and the action took a bit of hegemony and arrogance.

The leaves were so stiff that they suddenly became nervous and dry.

Was ruined.

The night wind seems to have become awkward at the moment.

She swallowed hard, her voice was like a kitten, and she was very heart-wrenching. "Jing Zong, you, what are you doing..."

Jingbo Yuanzi was a little deeper, slightly bent and slowly approaching, until almost the tip of the nose with the tip of the nose. The posture was awkward, and the scorpion was almost dark and dripped with ink.

Among them, it seems that there is a bit of tolerance.

For a moment, he whispered his lips: "Why are you interested in hiding me? I am a beast?"

During the conversation, the warm breath sprinkled on the face of the leaves.

It caused the leaves to succumb to the roots and the heartbeat became more and more fierce. She subconsciously turned her head and avoided his breath.

Listening to the question of Jing Bo Yuan, she glanced.

Yes, she is deliberately hiding from him, but she does not hide from him. Is she going to moths to fight fire?

She has self-knowledge.

A man like him is not something she can sneak. If she doesn't pay attention, it may be the end of a bruise.

The hands of the leaves swaying back on the route signs slowly swayed, and the nails slid over the glass with a sharp pain.

Her stubborn silence made the Jingboyuan glory more and more dark and heart-rending.

for a long time.

"boarding."

He says.

This time, it is an imperative tone.

Can't resist.

At this point, the people who came to the station and waited for a few buss looked at this side with a different look. It seemed that there was a whisper. The leaves squinted and looked down at the unconstrained expression of Jingbo Yuan, bowing his head. Obediently, the little wife crossed over him and opened the back door and sat in it.

That small appearance, inexplicably provokes pity.

Jingboyuan’s deep squatting flashed a touch of satisfaction.

The night view outside the window fluently glided from the leaves, her face was not shocked, but the heart had already become a mess.

Unconsciously, it’s big.

The car stopped.

Ye Yinxin did not thank him as usual, but looked at Jingboyuan seriously, solemnly and solemnly said: "Jing Zong, thank you very much for your care during this time, but I urge you not to follow the road again." Send me."

The word 'shun the road' instantly pulls the distance between the two people apart.

Jingbo Yuan turned his head, and his deep eyes didn't blink her for a moment.

Ye plunged into the air and greeted his unpredictable gaze. "I am afraid that Miss Yu will misunderstand and bring you trouble."

Jingboyuan is a smart person.

Some words don't have to be too clear, he will understand.

After all, Ye Yinxin nodded to him and pushed the car to get off.

He is now a girlfriend, and she, hiding his mind from the outside world, she should not sit in his car.

It is not appropriate to be reasonable.

Moreover, her heart will be uncomfortable.

Really hard to accept.

Ye Qingxin bit his lip, bowed his head toward the door, grabbed the hand with the backpack, and the bones were white.

Just, didn't take a few steps.

The wrist was suddenly caught by a person.

Ye Yinxin was forced to stop, and in the next moment, a brute force turned her around.

Jingbo stood tall and long, and her hand firmly grasped her hand. The scorpion was deeply immersed in the emotions of the leaves and could not understand. "I am only friends with Qing."

Suddenly, add another sentence: "Ordinary friends."

The leaves sighed and then bowed their heads, faintly opening: "Oh."

The sound can't hear anything, like a cup of cool white, quiet and quiet.

Jing Boyuan looked at her like this.

The night above the head is dark.

It’s still less than ten o’clock, and the lights at the gates are dim, and there are many people coming and going.

Silence for a moment.

Ye Yin hearted gently to open Jingboyuan's imprisonment, the attitude became more and more cold, "Jing always has nothing to do, I will go back, goodbye."

Jingbo had a tight finger, and the deep scorpion stared at her slender back. When she disappeared into the field of vision, he still didn't move, the sculpture was general, and the line of sight was always focused on the place where the leaves fell.

Many of the girls who passed by couldn’t help but look back and forth, shy and blushing at his handsome face.

for a long time.

He returned to the car and took out the smoke and lighter from the storage compartment. He slammed the cigarette.

The car parked on the side of the road, the window was open, the breeze was poured in, and the smell of smoke from the car was blown away. He just sat in the car and smoked one by one.

Soon, the cigarette **** fell off the window.

I don't know how long it took, Jingbo Yuan glanced at the navigator, almost half past ten.

At this time, Ye Yinxin should have been washed and ready to sleep.

He took out his mobile phone, edited a text message, selected the recipient, and clicked Send.

SMS, only five words.

- Go to bed early, good night.

When the transmission was successful, Jingboyuan quickly and proactively started the car and went away.

Although he has been in the market for more than a decade, he has never been unfavorable, but he has never liked anyone, and he has never talked about love. He does not know how to treat the girl who makes her heart.

Therefore, only behavior can follow the heart.

He wanted to buy her the cake she longed for and bought it.

She misunderstood that he had a relationship with other women. He explained it and explained it.

He wanted to say good night to her before she went to bed, and she texted it.

However, how could the little girl suddenly be so alienated from him? He never thought about it.

Is it true that He Jifan said that she was insightful about her thoughts and was scared?

Jingboyuan mastered the steering wheel skillfully and steadily, and the lips were cold and tight.

He didn't know that his car had just left, the dust of the sky had not settled, and a red sports car drove to the position where he stopped before parking.

The window fell, and Yu Qing’s eyes stared blankly at the smoke of the place, and there were faint tears on his face.

Jing Boyuan, the man she likes, really likes the little girl who is a little younger than him.

Originally, she still did not believe what her older brother said.

Now she believes.

From small to large, why did he get close to which woman?

All the way, she had to believe.

Especially the scene of the bus stop.

Just, my heart hurts...

b large dormitory area.

When I was drying my clothes, I heard my cell phone rang.

Hanging clothes, drinking a cup of hot water, going to bed and getting into the bed, I was going to take a mobile phone to look at it. I went back to the company dinner and gave me a sneak peek. .

"Heart, you don't know how wonderful a man I met tonight, I thought I was handsome, and I had a good car. The woman in the world had to turn around him. That face looks like a woman. Especially the eyes, the fox-like, at first glance is a flower man! Who is rare!"

"I still have to say that my name is He, like 2,500,000, and ask me if I want to date him. I will go! About him! My name is awesome? I am still surnamed Dou!"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

After talking for a long time, Dou Weier suddenly rubbed his chin and looked confused: "But then, the man seems to have seen it, very familiar..."

Jing Soso, who is watching the drama, suddenly puts a head out, "Happiness? Eyes are like foxes? Hearts are swearing? Isn't this the label of He Jifan? You shouldn't be remembered by him?"

Dou Weier blinked. "He Jifan? He is a big name in the capital of Beijing. Isn't it? He doesn't look like the Internet."

Jing Sousuo turned his eyes very indecently. "Do you think that the heirs of the Hejia are so easy to expose on the Internet? The photos on the Internet are all fake. On the seven major families of the capital, no heir is a child in the media. The more people who really have a family status, the more they pay attention to **, unless I am willing to do so, which media dare to publish their photos to the public?"

"It’s like my older brother. As long as I know a little about business, almost no one knows his name. The Powerway Group is even more famous inside and outside the sea. But because the media dare not expose his photos, few people outside the circle can recognize him face to face. Come, the public knows only their people, but they don’t know each other..."

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