MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 88 : Jing is always at heart, really deliberate

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

Jingboyuan's expression was obviously stagnate, and the deep bottom of the squat slid over a smile, and the lips evoked a smile like a smile, and raised his eyebrows to look at the leaves, and changed the seriousness of the past to become a bit Disdain and evil spirits, "Heart, do you want to help me like this? I don't mind..."

After knowing it, Ye Yinxin also reacted. Jing Boyuan’s help should be to help her help him.

And she, thinking about it is to help him a small solution...

The leaves are plunging into the roots, and they are red, and they can’t.

Jing Boyuan looked down at the girl's little red face, and the scorpion was black and heavy. She smiled and raised her hand and licked her hair. "Help me."

Ye Yinxin lowered his head and walked two steps to Jingboyuan. Then he stood back to him and let his arm ring around his neck to give him support.

After a while, she heard the sound of the chain of trousers, her ears were hot, her face was redder, and although she couldn't see anything from Jingboyuan, she still lowered her head and closed her eyes, a look of innocence.

For a moment, there is a slap in the water, listening to it very urgent...

Ye can't wait to lose her ears at this moment.

The man who is tall and high, many people want to see one side is not easy, at this moment, she is free to solve her own private affairs.

This sharp contrast made Ye’s heart burst into a strange mood.

After a few dozen seconds, Jingboyuan’s low-pitched voice rang in her ear. “Okay.”

Ye plunged back to God, turned around, and saw Jingbo Yuan An Tai Ruo Su, calm and uneasy, and there was no trace of embarrassment and embarrassment on his face. It was like the person who had just solved a private problem in front of a girl, not his general.

Sure enough, the leader, the emotions are just right, can maintain a calm and calm at any moment.

In contrast, his cultivation is still a lot worse.

Ye Yinxin helped Jing Boyuan to wash his hands before the washstand, and handed him a towel.

When he wiped it, Ye plunged and hanged the towel back, like a small maid, behind the horse.

Supporting Jing Boyuan sitting back on the bed, Ye Yinxin looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

She glanced at the documents on the small table in front of him, and silently tried to ask: "Bo Yuan, your body is still not good, can you not stay up late? These, will you watch tomorrow?"

Jing Boyuan’s eyes sparkled with strange light, and she looked at her for a moment, and she whispered low, and she agreed.

Ye was delighted and helped him to clean up the documents on the table. She didn't dare to make the file too messy. She only put the spread out and placed it next to a file that was not spread out. The documents are neatly placed in the cabinet.

Helping Jingboyuan to lie down, Ye Yin studied how he used to look after her, helping him to be horned and wrapped him tightly.

"Heart."

Jing Boyuan suddenly called her.

The leaves swayed under the hands of the hands, helping him to quilt the feet, ambiguously "hmm?"

Jingbo Yuan cognac condensed into the leaves, "You also slept earlier."

Ye Qingxin subconsciously replied: "I will read the book again."

"..." Jingboyuan did not speak again, so she looked at her so calmly, deep and full of irresistible deterrence.

Ye was fascinated, and looked up at his gaze. The next moment, he surrendered: "Well, I will wash it."

She wanted to go to the bathroom and wash her face. Who knows that she just washed her face, a servant walked in and handed her a shopping bag, "Miss Ye, this is the toiletries that Mr. told me to buy. ”

The leaves fell on my heart and took a look at the bag. Toothbrushes, cups, shampoos, shower gels, as long as they are used in normal bathing, are all available, even with two women's underwear...

Really, meticulous.

The leaves gnawed at the lips, and the black and white scorpions were filled with water and sparkling crystals.

Jing Boyuan thought of what she had not thought of, and she did it very well.

In my heart, I was touched.

Ye Yinxin only wanted to wash his face, but he took a shower.

There is a hair dryer in the bathroom. If you don’t know that it is a ward, Ye I’m afraid I think it’s a five-star hotel.

She dries her hair, puts her own underwear down in a bag, takes it back to school when she is ready to go back to school, and then goes out wearing her previous clothes.

The headlights outside were turned off, leaving only a dimly lit floor lamp, and the light was soft and warm.

Jingboyuan was about to fall asleep, and the scorpion was lightly closed, and the beautiful face was hidden in the dim light, still fascinating.

Ye enamoured to let the two servants go to sleep in the lounge, and they made a rest in the sofa next to the bed, so that if the night Bingboyuan needed any help, she could hear it in time.

She didn't want to let others help the Jingboyuan toilet.

When she thought that before, tonight, someone might help her to go through the toilet like her, she was so upset.

Ye Yinxin took the spare quilt from the cupboard and slept on the sofa.

I don't know if it is tired, she soon fell asleep.

Waiting for her to hear a uniform breathing sound, Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were thoughtful.

He slowly sat up and touched the phone from the bedside table next to it, the time displayed on the screen of the phone, at 11 o'clock in the evening.

He calmed down and dialed a number.

Just rang two times and answered there.

So fast to answer the phone, it can be seen that the other party has not slept so late.

Connected, Jing Boyuan’s first sentence is: “How come you haven’t slept so late? Have you watched the drama?”

Jing Soso couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and he managed to be strict. He didn't know that he was her old lady!

The heart is so awkward, but the tone, but still quite polite and respectful, vaguely with a few points to please: "No brother, I am reading."

Jingbo Yuan will easily believe that the tone is more severe. "Put your mind on your studies, don't know the whole day."

Jing Soruo nodded, very obedient: "Well, I know, big brother, saying that your old man called so late to care if I have watched?"

Jing Boyuan looked at his eyes and fell asleep, and went straight to the theme: "I am depressed when I return from school. Did she encounter anything at school?"

Jing Sousuo’s low voice seems to be afraid of others’ hearing. “I’m not quite sure, but Weier and my heart seem to be in conflict. Now Wei’s heart is not very concerned. Is it because of this?”

Jing Boyuan: "Give her number to me."

Jing Soso was surprised: "... Big Brother, do you have a conflict between friends and friends?"

Jingbo Yuanyun is light and windy: "At the end of this period, if you are in the top three of the grade, I will send you a gift, and you will choose whatever you want."

Jing Sousuo surprised: "Ah! Really? I want Lamborghini!"

She has long been in the middle of the game, that is, no money to buy, although not as cool as the sapphire blue of He Jifan, but it is quite good.

Jingboyuan’s tone is not very concerned, but it is not negotiable. “Prerequisites, you must enter the top three in the final exam.”

Kingso Suo guaranteed: "No problem! Then I hang up first, I am going to read the book! I will send you the number you want in a moment."

When I finished, I hung up the phone.

Jingboyuan waited for a moment, and the mobile phone really entered a text message, a string of numbers.

He sinks into the air and dials out.

When Dou Weier just showered, the phone rang.

She took it and looked at it, it was a strange number.

Inadvertently answering.

She receives calls from such strange numbers almost every day. In addition to selling products, she is about to eat.

Those people don't know how to get her number. In severe cases, they can receive more than a dozen in a day, and she has some doubts about whether her number was written in the men's room.

This pass is the fifth one today.

"Hey?" Her voice was a little impatient.

However, the person over there opened her mouth, but she almost shocked the phone.

"Miss Dou, I am Jingboyuan."

Dou Weier couldn't believe her ears. She turned her head and looked at Jingsuo, who was watching the drama, and Qian Rong, who was squeezing acne in the mirror, and turned and walked out of the dormitory.

Her voice was a little trembling with excitement. "Hello, hello, how do you know my number? Call me... Is there anything?"

Jingboyuan came to the door: "I hope that you and your heart are reconciled."

Dou Weier a glimpse.

Before I even had time to say anything, Jingbo Yuan said again: "You can open the conditions."

Sud Weier suddenly, she laughed.

Giggle, the sound is crisp, with a bit of self-deprecating and sad.

For a while.

She smiled in tears in her eyes, rubbed her hand and smiled. "Jing Zong is really a qualified boyfriend. Even if his girlfriend and girlfriend are in conflict, they must solve it."

Jingboyuan was silent and waiting for her following.

Dou Weier went on to say: "I am a little unhappy with my heart, but you know that this unpleasant root is that you are always..."

"I want to make my heart and heart reconciled, yes, but I have a knot in my heart. I can't open it. If Jing can help me open the knot in my heart, I am naturally a good friend..."

Jingboyuan’s voice is heavy, “How do you want to.”

Dou Weier giggled and said, "I want to see you, some words, I want to ask someone to understand."

Jingbo was silent, and he hammered it: "Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock."

Dou Weier’s heart suddenly felt a pain, and the tears in her eyes fell like this. “Jing is always in the heart, but it’s really deliberate.”

They will have classes one morning tomorrow, and they will definitely come back to class. Jingboyuan will meet at nine o'clock. It is clear that he wants to avoid being happy.

He wants to solve all the problems quietly, and then, let the heart think that he forgives her, is sincere.

Jingboyuan did not say anything, and directly interrupted the call.

Dou Weier stood in front of the window at the top of the aisle and blew the night wind.

Night wind, cool.

The lights were faint outside, and the stars were dotted with stars.

for a long time.

She returned to the dormitory, opened the cabinet, and picked the clothes to be worn tomorrow.

Jing Soso saw her throwing a bed of clothes, and said: "Wei, what are you doing in the middle of the night? I have to turn off the lights soon, so don't be smug?"

Dou Weier squatted on a low-cut, long red dress, and heard it. He turned his eyebrows and looked at his eyes. He smiled and smiled. "I wear this piece, is it beautiful?"

Kingso: "..."

Jingboyuan hung up the phone and leaned on the guardrail of the balcony and ordered a cigarette.

He wore a loose pullover and slacks. He was tall and long, and he stood tall and tall. He was caged in the night, and his appearance was more and more three-dimensional, deep and steady, and the fireworks were extinguished. He was facing the ward and staring at him. The eyes of the leaves are so sleepy, unpredictable.

Just at this time.

The leaves moved and woke up.

Looking up at the hospital bed, I did not see Jingboyuan.

She was shocked, squatting up and hurriedly looking around.

There was light in the room, the outside was dark, and the glass door leading to the balcony was closed. From the inside, there was no one on the outside balcony.

She looked around for a circle and didn't find anyone. She was busy wearing shoes and going to the bathroom.

Did not take two steps, Jingbo Yuan's voice sounded on the balcony, "heart." Low and sexy.

The leaves are full of heart.

Looking at the sound, I found out that there was a sparkling fire on the dark balcony.

She walked over and opened the sliding door.

Jingbo Yuan is smoking a foot on the guardrail, and the faint smell of smoke comes from the nose.

The air outside was a bit cold, but he was thin.

Ye Yin could not help but blame, "How to wear so little? What should I do if I am frozen?"

Saying, go straight and put his arm on his neck, and he wants to go back to the room.

Yu Guangzhen saw the cigarette caught by his slender fingertips. She rarely saw him smoking, but he always had a tobacco smell on his body. He must have smoked all the time.

After thinking about it, she said: "Bo Yuan, can you not smoke in the future? Smoking is bad for your health."

After she paused, she softened her voice. "Or, take less..."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her for a moment and said nothing. He only raised his hand and smashed the remaining smoke in his hand on the guardrail.

Ye Yinxin smiled and helped him back to the room.

A night passed.

Very calm.

Early the next morning, the servant returned to Jingjia and took Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan breakfast. Ye Yinxin accompanied Jingboyuan and finished preparing to go back to school.

When she walked to the door, she glanced at the two faceless gods at the door. Suddenly, she blessed her soul and said to them in a tone of agreement: "Mr. Jing’s foot was injured and it was inconvenient to go to the toilet. If there is any need for Mr. Jing. You hurry to help, can you?"

It means to let them accompany Jingbo to the toilet.

Let men help Jingboyuan, always better than the servant, although the servants are all forty or fifty years old, but how to say, is also a woman.

Ye plunged into the heart.

Originally, she had long discovered that the two bodyguards had always owed them eight million face expressions and did not hold any hope that they would agree. After all, she was not qualified to order them to do anything.

Who knows...

When her words were finished, the two bodyguards suddenly brushed her for a 90-degree sigh. They said with a loud voice: "Yes! Mrs. Jing."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

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

I wish the little cute people happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

Saying.

Mid-Autumn Festival, in the days of national celebrations and family reunion, do the little cutes send two tickets to a certain Yao?