Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Hanging up the phone of Si Mingjing, Ye Qingxin got up and went to the public restroom on the first floor.

The house of Jingjia Old House is large, with many rooms and complicated layout.

Ye plunged back from the bathroom, walked down the aisle to the living room, turned a corner in front and walked a section of the aisle to the living room. Just as she was about to turn, there was a footstep in the other direction of the bend, listening to more than one person.

Then, the scenes were heard: "Shenso, I warned you, don't like Cheng Da Ge."

"Just because you like him first?" Jing Soso's voice is unsatisfactory. "He is neither your boyfriend nor your husband. Why can't I like it? Cheng Da Ge is single. Any woman in this world likes him. s right."

"Others can like it, you can't do it." The scenery has become heavy and cold.

"Why?"

"Because you are my sister, you can't like him."

"What is the truth?" Jing Soso is obviously unable to accept the rhetoric of the scene, retorting: "I have never heard such a statement."

"Do you want to grab a man with your sister?"

"How can I grab a man with you, Cheng Da Ge does not like you, not yours, how can I grab it with you, sister, you are not reasonable."

"Jingsuo! You are enough!"

Ye said that the two people said that the more the tone was wrong, turned and quietly walked over to the other side of the aisle.

Other people's feelings, outsiders are not good to participate.

The other end of the aisle leads to the backyard.

Pushing open the glass door, the warm and comfortable wind blows over, with a touch of floral fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The peach forest in the backyard is beautiful like a paradise in the sun.

Ye plunged into a circle and found Ye Xiangguo under a peach tree. He was licking his **** and didn't know what he was doing.

"Small country, what are you doing?"

Ye asked in the past.

"Sister, small country is planting chocolate." Ye Qingguo looked back and looked at his eyes, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Growing chocolate?"

"Well." Ye Qingguo slashed under the peach trees with both hands, and mud on his sleeves and his face. "Tu taught me to tell us the story of the sun. Tu teacher said that the sun buried the sun in the soil. When the autumn is over, a lot of sun will grow. The chocolate must be the same. The small country will bury the chocolate in the soil, and there will be a lot of chocolate in the fall..."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Jing’s wife returned.

Mrs. Jing’s face is ugly.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Isn't it going to talk to Xiaoxi's parents about the second brother's marriage, how is it still angry? Xiaoxi's parents said something bad?"

Mrs. Jing’s wife was so angry that she patted her thigh. “You ask the third child, what the second child did!”

Jiyi turned to look at the men who followed the past, and finally his eyes fixed on Jing Yan. "What did the second brother do?"

"There is nothing, that is..." Jing Yan said: "He didn't come to the hotel at noon, saying that there was an emergency in the unit..."

Ji Yiyi, "Isn't Xiaoxi's parents very angry?"

"I can't talk about it, but my face is not very good-looking." Jing Yan back.

"The second brother said that it is a matter of urgency. It must be very serious. He has to take his job in his position. Xiaoxi can understand it on the other side. Why do you want to move so much, and be careful and ruin your body."

Ji Ji is softly comforted.

Mrs. Jing’s wife is still angry: “Now, it’s important for him not to get married. He’s doing this today, what do you want to think about Xiaoxi’s parents? What’s the reason for the second child’s too much? !"

"When he comes back tonight, see how I clean up him!"

Everyone: "..."

Ye Yinxin was in the arms of Jingbo, and she quietly pulled the clothes on the waist side of Lajingboyuan. Jingboyuan looked down.

"I am going to the studio now, does Mr. Jing have time to send me in the past?"

Jing Boyuan leaned slightly into her ear to exhale: "I am honored."

The relatives’ actions of the two were seen in the eyes of Jingsuo, and Jingsuo couldn’t help but roll his eyes.

Speaking to the crowd, Jingboyuan was eager to leave, and Ye Qingguo heard that the two had to go out and jumped up directly. "The small country will also go!"

Ye hesitated and took him.

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped under the studio floor.

"Will you be with your brother-in-law, don't you run around and know?" Ye Yinxin didn't feel relieved.

Ye Qingguo's two eyes were looking out at the window, and he nodded hard.

In the empty space of their speech, Jingboyuan got off the bus and went to the rear door to open the rear door, protecting the top of the leaves and letting her get off.

Entering the office building, the high value of the three people has attracted many people's attention.

Take the elevator to the floor where the studio is located. The elevator door just opened. The staff standing outside the studio stood outside. The man saw Ye Yin and Jing Boyuan, squinted and squinted, then turned and ran.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Unclearly went to the studio, but before entering the door, onnie greeted it, "Jing Zong, Mrs. Jing."

Onnie’s new name made Ye’s heart feel a bit awkward. She smiled and said, “You still call me.”

Onnie laughed and said nothing, his eyes fell to Ye’s country. “This is...”

"He is my brother." Ye Yinxin explained.

Ye Yangguo rushed to 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨 憨

Onnie laughed, and there was a lot of heartfelt joy in his eyes. "My age, you should call Auntie."

She was a little surprised that this tall, handsome and handsome boy spoke with childishness that was inconsistent with age. It was not just childish, it was more like a mentally handicapped performance.

It’s just that she is well covered and her eyes are not surprised.

"Mr. Jing is coming to try on the dress, the three come in and sit..." Onnie led the three into the reception room.

"Shen Zong." Ye Dingxin really awkwardly called onnie to her, once again proposed: "You still call me like you used to, I call you that, I am a bit..."

Onnie is a kind of enlightenment for the leaves, and is the elders and leaders who are respectful to the leaves.

Onnie smiled and said, "That's good, heart, Si Mingjing is in the model, you go to find her."

Ye smiled and said, "Okay." Turning his head and licking the leaves and dumping the country: "Don't be naughty and confused?"

Ye Dianguo took back the look of the four look, sighed: "Know my sister!"

Ye Yinxin pushed the door of the meeting room out, and the assistant came in to give tea to Jingboyuan and Ye Qingguo. Jingboyuan said to Onnie: "Shen always has to go in advance."

Onnie laughed: "Then I will not accompany Jing, you please."

Jingboyuan politely and gracefully nodded.

Ye was eager to go to the model room, the people who met met with her smile and greeted her.

She responded one by one.

Because of her big belly, her evening dress is high waist design, loose skirt, collar shoulders, light blue, with openwork lace decoration, both dignified and elegant, but also a little sexy.

After wearing it, even if I can see the belly that has been bulging, it does not affect her beauty and temperament.

I don't know if it is the illusion of Si Mingjing. She vaguely thinks that Ye Ye is not the same.

"What's wrong? Where is it wrong?" Ye Yinjing saw Shi Mingjing staring at her, and couldn't help but ask.

Si Mingjing returned to God and said: "No, I just think that you seem to be different."

Ye said with a smile, "The stomach is big, of course not the same."

"Not for this reason." Si Mingjing's gaze is still tightly locked in the heart of the leaves, said: "It is not the same temperament, you used to be quiet and elegant temperament, faintly revealing a bit noble, but not very obvious, now You are like everyone."

Yes, it has changed here.

In the past, the leaves were long-lasting and the temperament was excellent, but it was still a lot worse than now. Now the style and momentum of the whole body are the ones born in the famous gate.

That feeling, like a full and rounded pearl with a layer of gray, was suddenly washed and burst into a dazzling brilliance.

It is no wonder that so many beautiful women have sharpened their heads and want to marry into the giants. This wealthy man not only has money, but also cultivates a noble temperament.

The relationship between Ye Qingxin and Yan Jia and Sheng Jia, only people in the circle know that outsiders are not aware of it.

Si Mingjing only thought that she had cultivated this elegant temperament because she was married to a rich man.

The evening gown is very fit.

"Thank you, Jingjie." Ye Qingxin really thanked.

"What kind of politeness, raise your hand."

The leaves squatted on the bag of the dress and returned to the reception room. Many people outside the trade union took a mobile phone and took pictures of the glass wall.

The decoration of the studio is dominated by glass, the walls are transparent glass walls, and between the office and the office, you can see each other.

Through the bright glass, the leaves are in the reception room. Jingboyuan’s legs are sitting on the sofa with their legs crossed. The body leans back on the back of the sofa, and the two hands are on the thighs. It looks calm and unremarkable. The end of the shelf, the head of the boss is still undoubtedly revealed.

Some people seem to be born to be leaders.

Ye Xiangguo sat across from Jingboyuan, holding a book open in his hand. He looked down slightly and his eyes fell on the pages of the book. When the face was quiet, it was beautiful and dusty.

One old and one young man, each has a different flash point, but the old man does not seem to be tempted, and the little handsome guy is more approachable, everyone is shooting Ye Dangguo.

"What are you doing?" Ye confided and frowned.

"In the most handsome mentally retarded brother." Someone replied: "Hey, heart, that little handsome guy is just coming in with you? Who is he? Online saying that he is mentally retarded, true and false? I don’t look at it. Like, such a small handsome guy, how to look like it is not like, online said that he wants to play a movie, is there such a thing?"

"I remember that he seemed to be there on your wedding day. Is it a relative of your family?"

Ye said in a truth: "He is my brother."

When the words came out, several people who took pictures looked at Ye’s heart. “Your brother? Pro-brother?”

Ye nodded and looked away from everyone's cell phone, no more.

After Ye Dangguo, I have to go to the screen and be photographed. I am afraid that it will be an inevitable thing in the future. I have to adapt in advance.

"Then he really..." The person who spoke did not say the whole thing. He said that he was pointing his head to the head. The meaning was obvious. He asked Ye Ye, the big boy who was full of fairy tales was really an intelligence. People with obstacles?

The leaves succumbed to the lower lip corner, not sad or disappointing: "He was born with a disease, affecting intellectual development."

A sigh of regret, "It’s a pity, such a good-looking boy..."

At this moment, Ye Qingxin finally understood the original intention of the Yellow Crane Tower to find Ye Xiangguo in the public service drama.

This society that looks at the face is the same for people with disabilities. With a good-looking face, it is easier to win sympathy and pity.

Although the glass has high transparency, it can be seen inside and outside, and the sound insulation effect is first-class.

Outside, the voice in the reception room could not be heard.

Jingbo turned his head and felt his head. The deep and calm eyes suddenly caught the figure in the middle of the crowd. His eyes swept over the dress bag in her hand. She got up and walked over, bending over and taking the dress from her hand. bag.

Several people who had been discussing Ye Yeguo around the leaves were unable to take a step back.

Jingboyuan's powerful gas field made them instinctively fearful and fearful.

"What are you doing? Nothing to do?" Han fire came over and drove away a few people chatting.

The few people turned their heads and turned away.

Han Huohuo held a stack of materials in his hand and handed it to Ye’s heart: “Now, from the spring and summer fashion show in the coming year, there are still six or seven months. Shen’s meaning is to let you participate in the design independently. Here is some information. And ask, you go back and look for a series of spring and summer models within two months."

"Shen has just got something out, I will send you down the stairs."

Ye received the information and said: "No, we can go on our own, you have something to do."

Han Huohuo did not insist, laughing: "Don't send you down the stairs, always send you to the elevator, otherwise it seems that there are many people in our studio."

Ye Yinxin did not refuse.

Her eyes inadvertently saw Han Huohuo's hands clasped in front of her body. When she remembered what Han said before the wedding in Tangge, Ye Qingxin understood why Han Huohuo was so nervous.

She did not say anything, followed Han fire to the elevator, Jing Boyuan put a pocket in one hand, carrying a bag with a dress in one hand, and walked to the end.

Ye Qingguo walked in the middle.

When the elevator is empty, the eyes of the Korean fire fall on the belly where the leaves are rising, and the bottom of the eyes slides over a smear. "When is the expected date?"

Ye plunged back: "August."

"It's all in May, there are still four months to live, and time flies."

Ye Qingxin habitually holding his stomach and smiling.

"Heart, congratulations to you." Han Huohuo said, turning his head to Jingboyuan: "Jing Zong, congratulations."

Jingboyuan smiled and turned to the fire in the Korean and Korean fires. His voice was steady and powerful: "Thank you."

Courtesy and alienation.

Even so, the heart of the fire is still as fast as the deer is rampaging.

She retracted her eyes and lowered her head until the elevator door opened on this floor, and she did not say anything.

Waiting for the leaves and the Jingboyuan, Ye Qingguo take the elevator downstairs, the Korean fire and the phone ring.

Answering, she said to the people on the phone: "At five o'clock in the evening, you will pick me up from work."

“Really?” The male voice from the phone received surprises and surprises, and there was a trace of disbelief.

"Yeah." Han fire slowly spit out a sigh of gas, saying: "Some people, I should let go, I said, waiting for me to come out of the prison, the first one to consider you."

"Thank you, fire, five o'clock, no see."

"I will not see you."

As Han Huohuo said, Jingboyuan may not know that there has been such a woman in this world, for his heart, obsessed, and finally let go.

Ye Yinxin did not go back to tell the secret of another woman's heart to Jingboyuan.

The three men came out of the office building and met Xiao Shen and Dou Weier.

Xiao Shenye fell in love with her, and she also knew that Dou Weier had no problem, but when the two men walked side by side, Ye’s heart could not react.

"Heart." At the time of Ye's heart, Dou Weier called her first.

Ye’s gaze turned from Dou Wei’s face to Xiao Shen’s face, first with Xiao Shen’s greeting, and then asked Dou Weier: “You are this...”

"I am now a model of Mr. Xiao." Dou Weier smiled and said: "This is my first time to cooperate with Mr. Xiao. It is very nervous, but now, you actually know, I suddenly don't feel nervous, how do you guys? Know?"

Ye plunged back: "Diao Big Brother has had cooperation, the studio knows."

When the two girls spoke, Jingbo Yuan and Xiao Shen took a step to the side. They politely and shook hands with each other and made their own introductions.

Xiao Shen put down the cumbersome photographic equipment in his hand, took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, opened the lid and slammed it in the palm of his hand, and took out two cigarette butts and handed it to Jing Boyuan.

Jingbo Yuan refused, saying: "I don't smoke."

Xiao Shen looked at him somewhat strangely.

When you are in a business, you will often encounter difficult problems. When a man is upset, he likes to smoke a cigarette and calm down. There is also a need for normal entertainment. Generally, businessmen do not smoke.

Jingbo Yuan’s eyes fell to the heart, and the smile explained: “The wife is pregnant.”

In a simple sentence, he gave his own reasons for not smoking, and he did not announce his ownership of Ye.

He also remembered the night of returning from Zhuhai, and saw the picture of Ye Qingxin and Xiao Shen together outside the cinema. He also remembered that Ye’s heart was on Xiao Shen’s car.

Xiao Shen heard the meaning hidden in his words and smiled. He said: "Mr. Jing is a good husband."

Jing Boyuan took a shopping bag with one hand and put it in his trouser pocket. His eyes fell on Ye Yinxin. The tone was calm and gentle: "She gave me a lifetime, and I should naturally be good to her."

Xiao Shen: "..."

Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier chatted for a while. Dou Weier’s attention was attracted by Ye Dingguo. “Hey, little brother, come to Weier’s sister.”

Ye Qingguo was very obedient, and the hurried ran over, and the voice shouted loudly: "Wei's sister."

"Small country mouth is really sweet, heart, as for our small country, it will definitely be red and white in the future. When will I be considered a star sister?"

"Well, you will say." Ye Qingxin felt that the words that Dou Weier said in his mouth were quite effective. He quickly interrupted her words and shifted the topic: "Diao Big Brother has a position in the fashion circle, you cooperate with him. It’s an opportunity to take care of yourself.”

"I know." Dou Weier laughed: "I heard that Mr. Xiao is thirty-six this year, and he is single. He is not bad, and he has a taste of a macho. Do you want to start with a job title? ”

"..." Ye Yinxin knows more about Dou Weier. It is never serious to say it easily from her mouth. If she is serious, she will not say it in this joke. "You are still honest." For a while, I will treat the person in my heart and say something else, otherwise it will become more and more chaotic."

Off topic

Xiao Shen was originally a male second.

Now, it may have changed...

In other words, a Yao really can't write a man...