Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Ye went to the heart, "Mom, after a while, Bo Yuan will come over"

Zhou Qiao turned his head and stared at the leaves for a few seconds. "Exactly, some words you don't say, I will tell you for him."

Ye Qingxin: ""

After an hour, less than nine o'clock.

The door of the ward was ringing, and the carer was about to get up. Ye Qingxin first ran to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door.

Jing Boyuan wore a midnight blue plaid suit, a white shirt and a silver tie. The deep color complemented his mature and stable temperament. The suit buckles were all fastened, and the seriousness was serious. The body was full of indulgence and confidence, and the gas field was huge. At first glance, it is a business person with a successful career.

Followed by a very formal man.

Ye’s eyes fell on Jingboyuan and smiled: “You are coming.”

Immediately, his eyes fell on his ankles, his brows twitched, "Your feet."

Jingboyuan did not say anything, raised his hand and went to the tear marks on her cheek.

Ye Qingxin rubbed his cheeks with his hands and let him go one step further. "Come in and sit."

Zhou Qiaoqiao looked out the window and looked at the door. He didn’t even hear it. He just didn’t know if it was an illusion. After she felt that the man at the door came in, the gas field in the room suddenly changed. The air was heavy and people did not. comfortable.

Jingboyuan did not mind her deliberately cold, and went to the bed to say hello, the voice with the respect of the elders of the younger generation, "Hello, I am Jingboyuan."

Demeanor, no loss of courtesy.

In contrast, Zhou Qiaoqiao seems a bit arrogant and rude.

Zhou Qiaohuan clearly felt the strong gas field of the other side, pressed like a mountain on the backbone of the man, and suddenly thought that the strange woman said in the afternoon, Jingboyuan started the Bowei Group from scratch, with an annual net income of 200 billion.

She tightened her fingers and resisted the urge to turn back.

Although she has never been involved in business, she knows that no one who has made a difference in the business field is not a deep-hearted person. It is easy to see through people's hearts. In a few words, you can hold your weakness and then take you. The nose goes.

Ye Yinxin looked at the cold-eyed Zhou Qiaoqiao, and the light fell to Jingboyuan's foot, rubbed his lower lip and said: "Mom, Boyuan's foot was injured and could not stand for too long."

Zhou Qiaoqiao: ""

Seeing that she was unmoved, Ye plunged forward to help Jingboyuan: "Come and sit down."

Zhou Qiaoqiao is cold and cold, "I haven’t married yet, just go on!"

Ye Yinxin grasped Jing Boyuan's hand slightly tightened, his face whitened a few points.

Jing Boyuan looked down and grabbed his small arm and raised his hand and patted it. "I talked to the aunt alone."

Ye is a little hesitant, afraid that the mother said something ugly.

Jingboyuan’s voice is low: “Reassured.”

Ye Yinxin led the caregiver out and took the door with his backhand.

The door closed and the ward was in a short silence.

Jingboyuan walked down to the sofa and sat down. The leg with the injured ankle overlapped on the other leg at random. The strong body leaned back on the back of the sofa, and it was as elegant as it was. Everything is in his grasp.

For a moment, he spoke, his voice was low and mellow. "Mrs. Ye, I haven't seen it for fourteen years. You are very different from fourteen years ago."

Zhou is awkward.

Turning her head and seeing the moment of Jingbo’s appearance, her expression changed slightly.

Suddenly remembered the night of thunder and lightning fourteen years ago, the six-year-old Ye heart suddenly suffered from abdominal pain, vomiting and vomiting, accompanied by high fever. At that time, Ye Jundong often did not return home, she was distressed and anxious, holding the leaves to the hospital. Because it is late at night, don't talk about cars on the road, not even pedestrians.

She didn't know how many times she fell. The road to the hospital was far from the end. The leaves in her arms were sore and twitching. When she was desperate and helpless, the car in front of her came over. She couldn’t care. , rushed over to stop the car, screaming for the owner to save her daughter.

The person in the car took the umbrella and got off the bus. She looked up and passed the headlights. She looked through the rain curtain and saw a young and beautiful face.

Zhou Qiaoqiao still remembers the person's eyes, black and bloodless.

For example, the eyes in front of the moment at this moment are only long in the years, adding a few deep and unpredictable squats to the scorpion.

After a long time, Zhou Qiao swelled his mouth and changed his attitude before he was indifferent. He was somewhat grateful and surprised: "It turned out to be you."

Jingbo Yuan smiled and said, "You remember."

"Of course, remember, you are a life-saving savior. In those days, you got acute appendicitis. If you didn't send us to the hospital, I was afraid that I would have been gone."

Jingbo Yuanzi was slightly picked up, and there was a bit of sternness and doubt in his seriousness. "I also remember how you spent the night in the rain and asked me to save your daughter. Just fourteen years later, some things seem to have changed. It is."

Zhou Qiao's face changed again, and some were ugly.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she did not say anything at all.

She doesn't care less, but she loves small country more.

The atmosphere in the ward dropped to freezing point.

For a moment, Zhou Qiao opened his mouth: "Have you recognized your heart long ago?"

Jingbo Yuan did not deny it.

Zhou Qiaoqiao does not understand: "The heart is much smaller than you. You are so big, you are not a world person, and you are a little younger than me. On the age of majority, she should call you an uncle, how can you like a child?"

It is said that there is no slight change in the expression of Jingboyuan, and the light is still calm, and people are trying to figure out what his mind is.

"Some things are not artificially controlled, for example, people, what do you say?"

The tone is flat, but this is a gentle, irritating hair.

Zhou Qiaoqiao has a kind of embarrassment that is seen through.

He is referring to her eccentricity.

"You forced me to leave me, but I was afraid that my son would lose his dependence in the future. I have an agreement here. If you feel satisfied, you will sign it." Jingboyuan’s voice has no emotions. When he finishes, he stands on him. The assistant behind him immediately handed a folder to Zhou Zhiqiao.

Zhou Qiaoqiao did not understand what he meant, but under the watchful eyes of his calm and waveless scorpion, he could not help but obey.

Open the folder, which is black and white, easy to understand.

The more I look around, the more intense the shock in my eyes.

"You, you," she wants to say something, and she doesn't know what to say.

Jingboyuan old **** is there, the smile on his lips is calm and calm, "Is it still satisfactory?"

Zhou Qiaoqiao has nothing to say.

Ye Yinxin and the care worker stood by the rich tree at the end of the aisle.

Although she did not have any expression on her face, she looked at the nephew of Room 1043 from time to time and sold her anxiety and uneasiness at the moment.

The care worker whispered comfortably. "Your boyfriend is so good, you can definitely get your mother."

Although she did not know what happened, she could guess the approximate attitude of Zhou Qiaoqiao to Jingboyuan.

Ye smiled and smiled.

The care worker said: "I really envy you, your boyfriend is a successful person, handsome and rich, the most important thing is still very attractive. If I grow up like you, I will also find such an uncle as a boyfriend. , licking my girl’s heart"

Ye Qingxin: ""

It took about half an hour.

The ward door opened, and the assistant first came out to stand at the door waiting, and then Jingbo Yuan came out. The accident was that Zhou Qiaoqiao actually followed, and his attitude was very different from before.

"Heart, come over." She rushed to the leaves and waved.

Ye walked over.

"Send Bo Yuan." Zhou Qiaoqiao told him.

Ye looked at the gentleness and smile on Zhou Qiao's face and felt very embarrassed.

My mother’s attitude was a bit too big.

Seeing her staying, Zhou Qiaoqiao pushed her, "Go, what to do."

Until the elevator descended to the first floor, walked out of the inpatient building, and a cool night wind blew outside, and Ye Zhixin was slowed down from that kind of pressure.

She looked up at the man who was much higher than herself. "Do you give my mother a soup?"

Jing Boyuan was teased by her playful words, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, and the deep bottom was dyed soft, but did not explain.

At this time, it has been nearly ten o'clock. No one in the hospital has come to the move. There are only a handful of people on the way.

The assistant was very eye-catching and left, and Ye Yinxin and Jing Boyuan walked side by side.

Through the aisle between the emergency building and the outpatient building, there is no light and it is dark.

Ye Qingxin suddenly felt a hand falling in the position of her waist, and seemed to be gently rubbing.

Suddenly, all the doubts of the brain disappeared, and all the feelings were concentrated under the palm of the hand. The feeling of embarrassment made it difficult for her to take it easy.

The backhand wanted to push away the messy palm, but Jingboyuan grabbed her hand and pulled her into her arms with a little effort.

The leaves have not responded, and the chin is provoked and falls with a tobacco-like kiss.

The hormones in mature men are exuberant, and the leaves are fainting.

Jingboyuan did not go deep, the thin lips were only shallow and shallow on her lips, and the low and dull voice overflowed from the opposite lips. "Did you miss me today?"

The leaves are faintly sideways, and the eyelids look at Jingboyuan from the end of the eye. From this angle, people look at the light, and the light is dyed with a fascinating state, and the spirits are taken, "I want to think every moment."

The voice didn't fall, and the cool tongue couldn't catch it.

Jingbo Yuan took a few steps back with the leaves and put her on the wall.

The cold and hard walls allowed the leaves to succumb, and immediately hooked his neck and responded enthusiastically.

"Hey, it’s a big crowd, it’s insulting." The two kissed me and didn’t pay attention to the aisle and came in two people.

"You control people, hurry!" Another voice came.

Fortunately, the aisle is very dark and can't see the face.

I took a special elevator back to the ward, and I stared at myself in the mirror. The lips were red and swollen, and my eyes were like silk. It seemed to be dyed in spring, and I couldn’t help but lick.

Going back to the ward, pushing the door open, I was so eager to see what Zhou Zhiqiao hurriedly stuffed under the pillow. She paused and immediately shouted: "Mom."

Zhou Qiaoqiao smiled a bit stiffly and said: "It's not early, you can wash and sleep."

Ye’s heart was not staring at the mother’s eyes for a moment. “What did Bo Yuan say to you before?”

Zhou Qiao's eyes are somewhat dodging. "Nothing, my mother just met him and thought that he is a good person. You cherish it."

The leaves are full of heart.

I was not pleased because my mother suddenly agreed to be with Jingbo, and my doubts were more prosperous.

What did they talk about? Bo Yuan did not mention it, and his mother was ashamed.

"Mom," she still wants to ask again.

Zhou Qiaoqiao interrupted her. "Heart, he is a good person, go wash and sleep."

Ye Qingxin: ""

The next day, Ye Yinxin called and asked Dou Weier to help her with a vacation.

At nine o'clock, several authoritative experts who met a gray nose yesterday came over again.

Zhou Qiao is very fit.

After some inspections, several experts discussed in the office and agreed that Zhou Qiaoqiao's cancer cells have spread to the whole body. The risk of surgery and radiotherapy and chemotherapy is high, and it is not necessary. It is recommended to use conservative treatment to prolong life.

Control is good, can be extended for a year and a half, but the patient suffers great pain every day, especially in the later period.

For this result, Ye Yinxin was not very acceptable, but Zhou Qiaoqiao accepted it very quietly.

After less than two days, Zhou Qiaoqiao was discharged from the hospital and returned to the city.

When Ye knew that she was on the train to the provincial route city.

Looking at the empty ward, Ye’s heart suddenly burst into a sadness that could not be said.

"Mom, you have to go, why don't you tell me?"

Zhou Qiao's voice is very light and very light. "I told you, would you agree with me?"

The leaves are silent.

She will not agree.

Zhou Qiaoqiao said: "I have already done this. Even if I can do it in Beijing, it is better to go home and quietly finish the last days. Heart, you are at ease, work hard, wait for me to die, and the small country will give it to you. ""

After a moment, not waiting for what Ye said, she said: "Heart, sorry."

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Qiaoqiao leaned against the window of the train, just outside the empty wheat field flashed past, thin green, full of vitality.

Somehow in my mind, seventeen years ago, she first saw the scene of Ye Qingxin.

On the way to work that day, I saw a lot of people around the river, and out of curiosity, she went over, but saw a little girl lying around the circle surrounded by a three-year-old girl, soaked in her eyes, her eyes closed pale, and she was tied tightly by cloth. On a lifebuoy, it doesn't seem to be angry.

Even if the little girl looks beautiful and lovely, no one dares to lend a helping hand to save her. I am afraid that this rescue will become a burden. The small town people of that era are generally patriarchal, and the girl is the loss of money.

Someone said: "This little girl floated from the upstream with the lifebuoy, I am afraid that her adult has already been killed."

If you are not killed, how can you tie your child to the lifebuoy?

Someone said: "If you don't want to report to the police, then the little doll will be dead."

Zhou Qiaoqiao looked at him and suddenly remembered his son, who was one and a half years old. His son was seriously ill two months ago. He was hot for three days. After he was sick, he became a little sluggish. The doctor said that he was afraid of burning his brain.

It is impossible for him to take care of his son for a lifetime.

If the son has a sister

In this way, Zhou Qiaoqiao took the selfishness and saved and adopted the little girl.

Ye Yinxin was cute and cute from an early age. She also liked it in her heart. After all, the heart is partial, and the small country is her own child.

Ye Yinxin received the mobile phone, stood in the door of the ward for a while, called Song Jiu, let her pay more attention to this week, and what happened, immediately called.

Song long promised.

Putting the phone up again, Ye Yinxin slowly spit out a sigh of gas against the door frame, ready to go back.

As soon as I turned around, I came across several old grandmothers who were old, and each of them was dressed exquisitely, including Mrs. Yan.

When Mrs. Yan saw her, her eyes brightened and she waved at her: "Heart."

For this old grandmother, Ye Yinxin is a good feeling.

She stepped forward and said, "Grandma."

This grandmother, called Mrs. Yan’s heart, has a heart, and the hand holding the leaf is not good.

There was someone joking around. "When did your granddaughter have it? It looks like Peugeot."

Mrs. Yan is proud to say: "My granddaughter is naturally Peugeot." Turning his head and said to Ye: "Good boy, you are waiting for me here. I am going to say hello to the old sister. I have no class this weekend, and my grandmother takes a while. You go shopping."

Not waiting for Ye’s heart to say anything, Mrs. Yan’s only when she was promised, the wind was generally smouldering into the 1047 ward, not like a 70-80-year-old grandmother.

Ye Qingxin waited for a while, and Mrs. Yan really came out quickly and took her directly to the most prosperous commercial street in Beijing.

Mrs. Yan’s wife wants to buy clothes for her. Ye’s heart is naturally unacceptable, but she just doesn’t like it.

Evening.

Mrs. Yan Lao leaves with a leaf to go to a earthenware restaurant, located in the deep lane, outside looking at the ordinary, white wall and green tile, there are holes in the sky, small bridges, water, rock lotus pond, antique ancient rhyme, very emotional.

The waiter was very skillful to say: "Mrs. Yan, you haven't been here for a long time."

Mrs. Yan’s whole family is very happy. “Take my granddaughter today.”

The waiter glanced at the leaf and looked at it half-heartedly. "You granddaughter is beautiful."

Mrs. Yan is proud of her: "Of course."

Ye Qingxin: ""

Into the box, just sitting down, Ye Yin heart phone rang.

Jing Boyuan asked if she had time to eat at night.

Ye Yinxin said that the mother had been discharged from the hospital without authorization, and said that she was in the same place as Mrs. Yan.

Jingboyuan did not say anything, only told her to go back early in the evening.

Mrs. Yan’s wife just ordered the dish, and the door of the box was pushed away from the outside. A twenty-five-year-old woman came in, wearing a white shirt and a group of characters, looking at fashion and elegance.

She looked at her eyes and then walked down to Mrs. Yan’s wife and sat down. The tone was a little spoiled: “I just heard the waiter said that my grandmother came to dinner with her granddaughter. I told them nonsense, I was there, when was my grandmother? Come together, come over, it’s really a grandmother, next to this is the heart of my grandmother who often hangs on my lips?”

She said, she reached out to Ye, and her smile was generous and made people look very comfortable. "I am very glad to meet you, my name is Gu Jiao, my grandmother's granddaughter."

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