MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 87 : Jingjia does not need to suffer from a loss

The leaves are fascinating with the words of "self-sufficiency", and those who have imposed on Jing on the scenes have all returned.

Jing Si’s face suddenly became a bit ugly. She smiled coldly and said: “I didn’t expect Miss Ye to look soft and weak, but her mouth is awesome!”

Ye Qingxin smiled, "Auntie won the prize."

"You..." Jing Si lived for decades, and was held by a young man. No one dared to talk to her like this. Especially in recent years, she was stepping up in the officialdom. Wherever she went, she was greeted by people. Who is wrong? Is she respectful? This leaf is full of heart, actually dare to be so arrogant in front of her!

In particular, Ye Qingxin is the daughter of Ye Jundong and his ex-wife, and Jing Si regards her as a nail.

Jing Si looked at the eyes of Ye, and took a bit of sternness.

"Aunt." Jing Boyuan slightly squinted at the scorpion, not looking at Jing Si, not blindly, and the words implied warning, "Aunt, heart, is my person."

It seems that the words are light and light, but the deterrence is extremely strong.

Even though Jing Si is in a high position in the officialdom, facing this scorpion, no matter the momentum or the gas field, it is still weaker.

She sat on the sofa, put a hand on her side, and snapped it into the sofa fabric.

Next to Ye Jundong reached over and took her hand that broke into the sofa, and took a pacific shot.

Jing Si waved his touch and turned his head and glanced at him.

Mrs. Jing’s wife saw the atmosphere becoming more and more subtle, and she opened the round. “Sisi, you and Jundong just got off the plane early in the morning and rushed over. The family didn’t go back, hurry back, Xiaolin must have missed you too. ""

Jing Si was repeatedly hit by the Jingboyuan and Ye Qingxin twice, and did not want to stay here. He got up and said: "Let's go first." Then I turned away and said no to Jingboyuan. The leaves are heart-to-heart.

Ye Jundong was arrogant and greeted with enthusiasm, chasing Jing Si away.

In the elevator.

Ye Jundong said with a good word, "I told you all about it. I have nothing to do with the three mothers of Zhou Zhixuan. Ye is not my daughter. Why do you have to say anything to her? Only when she is a stranger is not good. Already?"

"Not your daughter? Ye Jundong, who are you cheating? I think you just want to protect her, deliberately say this! Don't think that I will believe you this way! I tell you, even if she is not your daughter, she is Zhou The upturned daughter, I will not let her better! What is she, she wants to enter the door of our home? Dream!"

Ye Jundong: "..."

Ye Jingdong and other Ye Jundong and Jing Si left, and said to Ye: "I don't mind if you don't mind, Sisi is the temper. In fact, she is not malicious. However, your little mouth is really embarrassing, not losing, I like it very much. ""

Ye Yinxin lowered his head slightly and did not answer this.

She did not know whether Mrs. Jing’s wife was telling the truth or not.

Mrs. Jing saw through the thoughts of Ye’s heart, smiled and kissed her little hand intimately, and touched and said: “I’m talking about the truth, the so-called tree is big, the position of our Ayuan is there, you talk to him. Together, you will definitely meet a variety of people in the future. If you hear all kinds of words, it’s nice, ugly, if your mouth is not worthy, don’t you have to suffer?

"Our King, there is no need for a wife who will suffer."

Mrs. Jing’s words are sincere.

The leaves were heart-warming and warm, looking at Mrs. Jing, the voice shouted gratefully: "Jing Grandma..."

Mrs. Jing’s wife snorted and said, “Don’t call Jing’s grandmother, just like Grandma’s grandmother.”

Ye Yinxin subconsciously looked at the eyes of Bo Yuan.

Jingbo Yuanchong slammed her slightly.

Ye looked at Mrs. Jing, looking back at her hand, and shouted sincerely: "Grandma..."

How clever is the small appearance.

"Hey, good boy." Mrs. Jing’s wife was so excited that her eyes were watery. "You two talk for a while, I will go back to my house and see if the chef is doing the cooking. I will give you the best. bring it here."

After that, I led the two servants who had just called in the morning and left.

She deliberately gave Ye Qingxin and Jingbo a place to go.

The leaves are not visible, and the cheeks are reddish red.

When everyone left, she leaned against Jingboyuan, and stretched out her index finger to hook up Jingboyuan’s big hand and whispered to him: “How do you feel? Is there any uncomfortable?”

Jingbo Yuan took advantage of her hand and did not answer her words, but asked: "Is it waiting for last night?"

His voice is low and reveals a fascinating charm.

Ye thought that last night, she had been calling him, and was worried and worried. In the end, it was Yu Qing’s phone call. She also deliberately said something misunderstood, which made her almost misunderstood Jingboyuan.

She rubbed her lower lip and said with a half-truthful joke: "Of course, I am anxious. I waited for you for a few hours at the school gate last night. It was raining again. I kept calling you, you are all Shut down, it was hard to get through. It was actually Miss Yu’s call. She was probably afraid of me worrying about it. She didn’t tell me that you had a car accident, which made me almost misunderstand you.”

Ye Qingxin said while paying attention to the face of Jingboyuan. "I was very upset at the time, but later I thought that Jingboyuan, who I knew, was not the kind of frivolous person who made things, so I called Soso. Know that something happened..."

Jingbo Yuan was not light and heavy, holding the hand of the heart, a little rough thumb rubbing her back, some itchy, some hemp.

After listening to Ye’s heart, he pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair: “My heart is very smart.”

The ear of the heart is attached to his chest, and the rhythmic heartbeat of ‘噗通噗通 is introduced into her ear, which is a symbol of life.

She reached out and hugged him, and suddenly there was a strong gratitude in her heart.

"Bo Yuan, fortunately, you are fine."

"Thank you for nothing..."

At eleven o'clock, Mrs. Jing went back and returned.

Bring back two insulated lunch boxes.

Ye Yinxin accompanied Jingboyuan to finish the meal, Jingboyuan let her go back to class.

He said that academics matter.

Ye did not want to leave, and accompanied him for a lunch break, leaving very little.

Jing Boyuan told the driver to send her.

As soon as she left, Jingbo Yuan told the servant to hand over his mobile phone.

Opened and looked down, in his cell phone address book, and Ye Yinxin's latest call record was yesterday at 3:20, that is, the one he just got off the plane to give Ye.

Moreover, there are no prompt messages for missed calls.

His cold and serious scorpion snorted slightly.

Someone, moved his cell phone.

Silence for a while, he dialed a number directly, and only said one sentence after the connection.

"Give me two bodyguards and come over in twenty minutes."

Less than twenty minutes.

At the entrance of Jingboyuan’s ward, he smashed two black sunglasses and a strong and strong man.

Mrs. Jing’s wife said strangely: “What do you want to find the two bodyguards at the door? What’s the evil, look scary.”

Jing Boyuan looked down at the information and did not answer.

But soon, Mrs. Jing will understand.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yu Qingyou and Jing have come together to visit Jingboyuan.

Going to the door of the ward, the scenery went in, and Yu Qingyou had two thick arms in front of him.

Yu Qing is a glimpse, his face is a bit ugly, "What do you mean? Do you know who I am? Dare to stop me?"

The masters of the two arms were expressionless and motionless.

The scene frowned, and the master’s gesture commanded: “You let me go, she is my friend.”

The masters of the two arms are not on the road, still standing still.

The scenery has been faceted, unhappy, and turned to Jingbo Yuandao: "Big brother, you see them, actually stopped quiet, too many people, where did you find the bodyguard? A little eyesight and rules are not I didn’t even listen to what I said!"

Jingbo Yuan was sitting on the hospital bed, holding a small dining table in front of him, with a small amount of documents on it. He was looking down and looking seriously. He held a black pen in his hand and raised a pen to write a few pens on the document. The action is elegant and elegant, and it is deaf to the words of the scene.

The scenery frowned, rubbed his feet and raised the volume: "Big Brother!"

Jingboyuan: "..."

When Mrs. Jing’s wife saw this situation, what else did she not understand?

Jingboyuan suddenly found these two bodyguards, but I was afraid to keep the rest.

Just, I don’t know if this is a quiet girl, but how to offend him.

However, after all, Jingjia and Shengjia are the world's best friends. This is a quiet and beautiful girl who is holding a favorite in the palm of her hand. It is not too ugly.

So, Mrs. Jing went to the door and said to the two bodyguards: "You two put your arms down."

The eyes of the two bodyguards were blocked by sunglasses, and people could not see their expressions. They saw that they were expressionless, and like the two sculptures, they still kept moving with their arms crossed.

Mrs. Jing’s wife didn’t think that her words were not good enough, and she couldn’t help but turn her head and look at Bo Yuan, “A Yuan!”

Jingboyuan squinted his eyes and swept the doorway coolly, his lips whispered, his voice was ruthless and he couldn't discuss it: "Grandma, you have to insist that she come in, I will go."

Mrs. Jing’s wife glimpsed.

Jing Boyuan had just had a car accident yesterday. This body is still not so good. How can I leave?

Although she likes Yu Qingyou, Yu Qing is an outsider after all. How can it be more important than her grandson?

"You are this child! Really..." Mrs. Jing’s wife blamed Jing Boyuan for a sentence. She turned to Yu Qingyou and said, "I am quiet, don’t you go back first, come back next time?"

Yu Qingyou stood at the door, his face was white, and he couldn't believe the direction of Jingboyuan. He was filled with tears.

After listening to Mrs. Jing’s words, she said nothing and turned and ran away with tears.

"Hey! It’s quiet and gimmick..." Mrs. Jing’s wife was helpless, and she said to the scene: "You can go and see, but don't do anything."

The scenery has quickly caught up.

After the two left.

Mrs. Jing’s wife swept her eyes and looked at the two bodyguards. She turned and walked to Jingboyuan. She said: “How do you offend you? Why are you a big man who doesn’t feel embarrassed? Then she is a grand family. Miss Table, you should not make the relationship too stiff."

Hey, Jingbo Yuan turned his page and did not lift his head. He was vague and succinct: "If she did something she should not do, she must have the consciousness to bear the consequences."

Mrs. Jing Lao: "..." Her grandson’s speech is really more and more foggy.

the other side.

Ye went back to school and was already in class. It was definitely too late to go back to the dormitory to take the book. I wanted to make a phone call to Dou Weier and let her bring the textbook to herself.

Just turned out the number of Dou Weier, Ye thought that Mu Wei had already known about himself and Jingbo, and maybe she is now angry.

The fingertips stayed on Dou Wei's number for a while, and she dialed out.

It took a long time to answer.

The leaves gnawed their lower lip and whispered: "Wei..."

Dou Weier’s voice was chilled, “What, let’s talk.”

Ye Qingxin: "Can you bring me the books I need to use in class?"

Dou Weier did not say that he did not say that he did not bring it. He hung up the phone directly.

Ye took the phone and took a moment to close the phone.

Weier fruit is really angry.

Ye plunged directly to the classroom where the class will be held later.

When she arrived, the classroom door was still not open. After standing at the door for about ten minutes, Dou Weier and Jing Sousuo and Qian Rong came together.

Dou Weier holds the bag that leaves the heart to cover the book.

Ye plunged into the heart, busy welcoming, and took over his own side: "Thank you Weier..."

Dou Weier did not say anything, looked at her with a blank expression, turned and walked away.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

In the afternoon, Dou Weier did not say a word to Ye Zhixin, and even did not even look at her.

Ye plunged several times and took the initiative to talk to Dou Weier, and they were all hiding by Dou Weier.

Finally finished class.

Ye Yinxin followed behind Dou Weier, as people flowed outside the teaching building.

When she was in a place where there were few people, she followed a few steps and took the hand of Dou Weier.

"Weier..."

Dou Weier slammed her wrist and tried to open her hand.

Ye Yinxin held the hand of Dou Weier's hand tightly, and there was some sadness in his voice. "Wei... I know that you are very angry, but I am with Bo Yuan..."

"Don't say it!" Dou Weier turned and stared at the leaves with a cold heart. The voice was calm and restrained. "I know that Jingboyuan doesn't like me. I know that you are qualified to be with him. I know. I know everything, but I just can't face it calmly, my heart, I don't blame you, I just can't digest this, give me some time, let me digest it, wait for what I think about it. When my heart is calm and calm, let’s be friends again..."

Ye’s heart suddenly felt uncomfortable. Weier was her only friend in this strange city. She didn’t want to lose.

"Weier..."

"If I can't let go of my life, my heart, we will only be strangers to each other."

"Weier..."

Dou Weier broke away from the leaves and turned his heart away, tears in his eyes.

Everything in her heart understands that she understands that she is just wishful thinking. She understands that Ye is not wrong, and understands that she should not blame Ye, but...

She can't face it.

My best friend is with the man you like.

She really can't face it.

Ye looked at the back of Dou Weier's unrequited and decisive, and his eyes gradually became sad.

After all, she lost her friendship because of love.

I do not know how long it has been.

Her phone rang.

It is the phone of Jing Boyuan’s full-time driver, Master Lu.

Ye Yinxin adjusted the mood and answered: "Master Lu, I will come right away."

Master Lu is coming to pick up the leaves and go to the hospital.

After about 50 minutes.

Ye fell to the hospital.

She saw two big men at the entrance of the ward and squatted.

Into the ward, Jing Boyuan sat on the hospital bed, standing next to a few strange faces, there are men and women, men's suits and trousers, women's professional skirts and high heels, dressed very professional, very spirited.

One of the leaves was very familiar. She was hospitalized by Qi Shiyun and gave her a meal. It seems to be the secretary-general of Jingboyuan.

They seem to be in a meeting, and Jing Boyuan said that it is a matter of work. A singular singularity exudes from him, and it is like a king pointing at the mountains.

Even if he is sitting in a hospital bed now, the majesty of the superior is not diminished.

Ye Yinxin did not bother, standing quietly waiting, looking into Jing Boyuan's eyes, shining with pride.

After waiting for about half an hour, Jingbo Yuan used one sentence: "I am here today. You go back and do what I said. You must not allow a trace of mistakes, understand?" The meeting was over.

His tone is faint, but he has an unquestionable dictatorship.

The people reverently returned the sentence: "Yes!" and then left.

Everyone passed through the leaves and looked at her with a strange look.

Only the secretary, the leaf prayed politely and gently, and greeted: "Miss Ye."

Ye plunged back with a polite smile, "Hey Secretary-General."

Everyone saw that the Secretary-General actually knew this girl who suddenly appeared in the **oss ward, and the curiosity in her eyes was stronger.

They have never seen a woman around **oss.

One out of the oss ward, one by one, all rounded up to encircle the Secretary-General, and various bombers seemed to come one after another.

"Hey Secretary-General, who is that girl? You know her? How do you know?"

"I seem to smell the taste of what I can't do," Secretary-General said quickly, who is the girl? It won't be our oss learning someone else's lover? Don't! **oss this cold The abstinence male **** is already rare, but don’t miss it anymore..."

"Hey Secretary-General..."

The Secretary-General has always squinted his eyes, smiled mysteriously and calmly, and turned a deaf ear to the bombardment of the people’s problems.

Everyone can see nothing, and they are a little dazed.

Just when everyone did not ask, the Secretary-General broke down Jinkou. "I don't know what the girl is, but just two months ago, Jing always asked me to go to the hospital to give her a meal, I think, She should be different from King."

Everyone was surprised.

They **oss are rigorous and have always been public and private. Apart from Luo’s assistant, they never use anyone in the company to do private affairs for him. He actually asked the secretary-general to give a meal to a girl who doesn’t know her identity.

That girl is really different.

Vaguely, everyone seems to have a feeling that the Powerway Group is only afraid to have a hostess.

I don’t know that I am being yy.

When she saw that everyone was gone, she waited for Jingboyuan to eat.

The servant has already brought her and Jing Boyuan's meal.

She sat on the opposite side of Jingboyuan, eating and eating, and suddenly remembered that Dou Weier came, a sad mood came to life, the more I ate, the less appetite, and finally put down the chopsticks.

Jing Boyuan noticed that her mood was somewhat low, and she frowned at the invisible, and asked: "What?"

The leaves fell in love and looked at each other. They shook their heads and said nothing.

Jingbo Yuan saw that she didn't want to say it, and she didn't ask for it. She only squeezed her cheek and said, "Let's eat some more, you are too thin."

In tone, with a few orders that cannot be rejected.

Ye Yinxin did not resist, picked up the chopsticks again, and ate the Jingboyuan with a little bit of food.

After dinner.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously got up and wanted to clean up the table.

The servant came over with great insight and grabbed the lunch box and chopsticks in her hand, respectfully saying: "Let me come."

Ye sighed and let go.

Tonight, I am accompanied by Ye, and there are two servants of Jingjia.

Jingbo Yuan has been reviewing documents, and from time to time will receive a call from work.

Ye enamoured holding a fashion magazine, sitting in the sofa in front of the window in a daze, faintly revealing a few sly.

Jing Boyuan hangs a working phone and turns his head to look at the low-lying leaves, his brow slightly.

It seems that she went back to class in the afternoon, and when she came back, she couldn’t lift her face...

Ye Qingxin thought about the words that Dou Weier finally said, the more he thought, the more difficult his heart was.

I don't know how long it took, Jingbo Yuan suddenly called her.

"Heart."

She returned to God and found that Jingbo had got out of bed and was standing on the bed.

She got up and ran over. "How come you are down?"

Jingbo was tall and long, and looked down at her, his face was deep. "I want to go to the bathroom, but my feet are not convenient. Help me."

Jing Boyuan’s left foot was injured in a car accident. Although he did not hurt the bones, he injured his muscles and his ankles were swollen and high, which affected his actions.

Ye did not think much, put his arm on his neck, and took him to the bathroom.

When I got to the bathroom, I would take him to the side of the toilet and turn around.

The wrist was caught.

Ye plunged into a slap in the face, looking back at Jingboyuan, "What happened?"

Jingboyuan is deep and vague, and there is no inexplicable emotion rolling in his deep pool of scorpions. "Heart, good people do the end."

"What do you mean?"

Jingbo Yuan pointed to his own legs. "I can't stand on one foot. How do you call me a small solution?"

Small solution...

Such a straightforward word makes Ye’s mind suddenly think of some unspeakable pictures, his cheeks are red, his eyes are involuntarily falling to some places, Jingboyuan is wearing casual pants, very self-cultivating, the position of the crotch. Tight, shameful, the unspeakable picture once again came to the forefront, and Ye Yinxin quickly turned his eyes.

The voice is a little trembling. "This, me, me, how can I help you? I, I will not..."

------Off topic ------

Little cute people are happy for two days.

I have long wanted to say, always forget, and finally I have not forgotten this time.

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