Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The leaves squint at the lips, and all the senses are concentrated on the little finger of Jing Boyuan.

The hand that he was holding in his palm, pulled out the sweat and his palms were wet.

Back to Nanshan Villa, Zhang Hao has already returned home, and the whole villa is quietly caged under the night.

Jingboyuan drove the car into the villa garage to stop, and got off the bus to help the leaves open the door and took her hand to the door of the house.

The courtyard lights are bright, and the shadows of the two people are drawn on the ground.

"I have to fly to Hong Kong on the weekend, you are with me." Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Yeah." Ye stared at the shadow of the two men holding hands on the ground, my heart was sweet, Jing Boyuan said that she did not understand, and gave a mouthful.

For a moment, Jingboyuan brushed the fingerprints to open the door of the house. After the leaves fell into the heart, I felt that I had returned to the taste. "What? Go to Hong Kong?"

With a soft bang, the door opened, and Jingboyuan opened the door and said: "Yeah."

"Why?" Ye did not want to go.

On the weekend, she will go to the factory to choose the fabric of the entry with Dou Weier.

Jing Boyuan took out the leaves of the slippers from the shoe cabinet. "Before the lady who sent you the pink diamond necklace, don't you want to sell it?"

"Yeah." Ye nodded. "Are you not looking for someone to help me evaluate?"

Jingboyuan helped her to change her shoes and took her waist into the living room. "I have estimated the price, and some people have to buy it. Is it right? I will help you to entrust Sotheby's auction house. This weekend, you don't want to go see it. ?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes are bright.

Sotheby's is an auction house that is well-known throughout the country and throughout Asia. It is said that everyone who goes there is a local boss who spends a lot of money.

If her necklace can be auctioned there, the price will never be low.

If I can shoot a million or two, then the money she owes to the court can be paid off.

Thinking about this, Ye was so busy that he nodded, his arms tightly holding Jing Boyuan's arm, a small face beaming, "Want to go."

Jingbo Yuan felt the soft touch on his arm, and looked down at the little girl who looked deep and smiled. He seemed to inadvertently ask: "What price do you expect?"

"What do you mean?"

"How much do you want the necklace to sell?" Jing Boyuan changed the question.

Ye did not think about it, and said: "At least one hundred and three hundred thousand."

For so many years, their family has used the money of Qi Zhengting, and she has recorded every pen. Before I calculated it, I have a total of one hundred and thirty thousand.

Jingbo Yuan nodded, didn't say anything, and took her upstairs.

I fell in love with the leaves before I thought about it... "The room is on the first floor, what do I go upstairs?"

Jingbo had a waist and a long arm, and she hugged her.

"Today, I asked Zhang Wei to move our things to the master bedroom."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Looking up at the man's side face, she just made up her mind last night, and must lock the bedroom door in the evening. As a result, she was told today that her room became the same as his.

This man is too old-fashioned, too overbearing, and she has not promised to live in a room with him.

The leaves are plunging into the chest and the deer are colliding.

They are not husband and wife, how can a girl be married to a man's room if she is not married yet?

Jing Boyuan bowed his eyes and glared at the girl's face and stunned. In the words of the tunnel: "The things that should be done, should not be done, sleep without sleeping in a room, what is important."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Until she entered the master bedroom, Jing Boyuan placed her on the floor of the bathroom, and she screamed: "Who, who did it with you..."

Jingbo Yuan saw her ashamed, didn't smile, reached out to pick up her sharp chin, kissed her lips for a while, let her go: "Wash and wash earlier, and get up early tomorrow."

In the words, he turned and went home with his backhand.

Ye eagerly stared at the closed door panel for a while, pouting.

Last night, she also had to get up early the next morning. He didn’t bother her for a long time, and she was inconvenient these days...

Thinking of the shameful things last night, Ye’s heart was cheeky and hot, and he took a few shots of water and patted his cheeks.

The eyes touched the items on the washstand. Her toothbrush was slightly smaller than Jingboyuan. It was now in the same cup, and the head of the toothbrush was close to her, like a pair of lovers in love.

The leaves looked at me, the lips were squatting, but the corners of the mouth could not stop rising.

Feeling that everything that happened during this time is just like dreaming.

The eyes circulated in the bathroom, Jingboyuan's supplies were dark, but hers was bright, and the original deep and serious bathroom became vivid and bright because of the addition of her items.

The feeling in the atrium was filled with a sweet feeling.

The leaves brushed their teeth, walked to the door and locked the door, then took off their clothes and went straight into the shower. On the shelf of the shower, her toiletries were neatly arranged next to Jingboyuan's toiletries.

She smiled unconsciously.

Just after washing the face, the bathroom door suddenly opened and was opened.

Ye Yinxin was shocked and turned to look at the past, only to see Jingboyuan look in a serious way, holding her pajamas in her hand.

"You forgot to take your clothes."

Jingbo Yuan glanced at her and placed her clothes on the shelf outside the shower room.

Ye embossed her arms around her chest and felt that she couldn't talk. After a long time, she asked me, "How come you, come in?"

Obviously, she locked the bathroom door with a foresight.

Jing Boyuan looked at her like this, his eyes were calm and hesitant, as if standing in front of him was not a naked woman, but a negotiating opponent.

If it is hot today, there is not much water vapor in the hot water. There is no water mist on the glass in the shower room. Only a few drops of water are scattered on it. The girl inside is clearly visible behind the glass.

The twilight of Jingboyuan's eyes slowly deepened.

"This is my home, where can I not enter?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

For a moment, he has not left.

Ye plunged directly to the order: "Thank you for giving me clothes, trouble to go out, I have not washed."

Jingboyuan slowly lifted his wrist and squinted at the steel watch. His tone was light: "It is already ten o'clock."

Ye is puzzled: "So?"

“There have been scientists who have done research and it is best to sleep at about 10 o'clock in the evening.”

Ye enamour has a bad hunch, and the tongue is not very good. "What, so?"

Jingbo Yuan’s eyes fell on Ye’s heart, “So, in order to save time and fall asleep during the best sleep time, we can wash it together.”

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"No, the shower room is too small to accommodate two people."

Jingboyuan did not salty or sweep the shower room enough to accommodate five or six people at the same time. After laughing, the cloud was light and said: "What are you thinking? I just said that I can wash it together, not to bathe together. ”

After that, he turned and walked to the side of the washstand and took a toothbrush to squeeze the toothpaste.

Lifting, the mirror is wide, perfectly shining out of the panoramic view of the shower room, the girl is holding her chest with her arms, and her face is scared and vigilant.

Slowly, he faintly opened his mouth: "Don't wash? Want to wait for me to brush my teeth and wash with you?"

Washing three words together, three thundering and screaming to the leaves.

The leaves succumb to the earthquake and return to the gods, the hair can not be washed, directly hit the shower gel, rinse with the fastest speed.

While watching Jingboyuan still brushing her teeth against her, she quietly opened the door of the shower room, rubbed her hands out, took a towel and wiped it, and hurriedly put on her pajamas.

At this point, Jing Boyuan has put down his tooth cup, and she is alert that Jingboyuan may suddenly turn around, while putting on her underwear and putting on a girl's special wings.

Waiting for all this, Jingboyuan is still standing in front of the mirror, motionless, there is no sign of turning around.

The man's dark gray shirt and black trousers are long and straight, and the hands are in the face of the mirror. The back is generous and gives a feeling of calmness and reliability.

Ye looked at him with a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that he might have thought too much.

She walked over and pulled down the sleeves of Jingboyuan. "I washed, go."

The voice did not fall, Jingbo Yuan turned to look at her, the twilight was so deep and shocking.

Ye’s heart was shocked by the deep black, and he stepped back unconsciously.

It was only the next moment, when she was pulled into the arms by the man, the breath was plundered, and the man’s tongue was stained with the mint of the toothpaste, and it was cool and cool.

Jing Boyuan took her back a few steps and put her on the cold and hard tiles.

The violent impact made the leaves sigh in the throat.

The kitten looks like a heart.

Jing Boyuan and Ye Yinxin are clasping their fingers, pressing her hands on the wall, the body is closely attached, the kiss is getting more and more urgent, and there is a big out of control.

The phone rang uncomfortably.

Jingbo was a little stagnation, his eyes suddenly opened, and he slipped through a touch of dissatisfaction and sorrow.

After a short while, ** retreats, his eyes are deep and calm.

In one hand, I took the waist of my heart and took a mobile phone from my trouser pocket.

The sound of the opening is not unusual, magnetic and calm.

The leaves crouched in his arms, his ears against his strong chest, his heartbeat, and his voice, with echoes into her cochlea.

That voice, inexplicably makes her feel at ease.

The phone is about the ocean, and Jing Boyuan speaks the language she can't understand.

Hanging up the phone, he put the phone on the shelf next to him, kissed the face of the leaves and kissed her, let go of her, "Go to sleep."

The leaves touched the hot cheeks and bowed out in a hurry.

Jingboyuan’s bedroom is simple and atmospheric, with a monotonous color and a single man’s atmosphere.

The bedding on the bed was dark gray, and the leaves went to the heart. The bed was neatly placed with a few books. She took it and looked at it, two financial magazines, an economics, a management, and a psychology.

The books of economics, management, and psychology have been seen in the library before. They have turned over a few pages during the whim, but the three books are different. In the whole foreign language, there is no Chinese character in the whole book.

Unablely, she became more and more admired by Jingboyuan.

Books like this are long and boring, and they can persist in reading a thick book. Ye Yuan feels that his endurance is already amazing, not to mention that there is no Chinese book in this book, and it is even more sinister.

Ye Yinxin picked up the economics and flipped it a few times. The page was clean and clean. At first glance, it seems that it has not been read. Only some places have been lined up, and there are a few foreign language notes next to it. The pen, the force of the paper back, each pen has a thrilling deterrent.

Look at the word and know its people.

The words of Jingboyuan, like his people, are compelling.

Leaves plunged into the lips and quietly climbed a smile.

Put the book back, she slid open the quilt, the quilt was soft and silky, and it was very comfortable to cover.

Looking at the ceiling, she hesitated to sneak down the stairs in the bathing room of Jingboyuan, go back to her original room to sleep, think about it and give up.

She locked the bathroom door, and Jingboyuan could still go in, even if she changed the room and locked the door. Isn't he as easy as entering a no-man's land?

Closed his eyes, the bathroom heard a low voice of Jingboyuan, "Heart, my clothes forgot to take."

The leaves licked their lips and pretended not to hear.

After a while, "Is it my heart to hope that I can sleep without clothes? I don't mind."

The voice did not fall, and the leaves rose to the ground and broke into the cloakroom. They opened the cabinet and took Jingboyuan’s pajamas and panties, and went in and gave him through the door.

After thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs.

When she was holding the purple air conditioner that had been covered in the room downstairs, she was returned to the master bedroom. Jingboyuan was leaning on the bed to read the book. The hand that turned the book page caught the cigarette but did not ignite.

His slender legs are randomly stacked, elegant and elegant. The calves and half-thighs are exposed from the bottom of the robe. The muscles are strong and full of power.

Hearing the footsteps, Jingboyuan squinted his eyes and swept the leaves, and saw her coming in with the quilt, and his eyes turned away, seemingly did not care.

Ye plunged but did not dare to take it lightly, smirked and explained: "What, I see you, this quilt is not very big, two people cover a little enough... so I..."

The more she said, the more she felt that this reason was lame.

At the end of the day, I can't edit it anymore.

Jingboyuan did not react, his eyes fell on the book in his hand, his tone was faint: "Sleep."

Ye looked at his face as usual, always felt that the reaction was too dull, but could not think of what was wrong.

Carefully put your air conditioner in the corner as far as possible from Jingboyuan, and you are about to climb up to bed, and your eyes will fall on his ankle inadvertently.

The ankle that was originally injured was still swollen and bigger than the other ankle.

She frowned. "Is your ankle not hurting?"

Recently, he saw that he was walking very steady and not hurting at all. She thought it was completely good.

Jing Boyuan looked at his ankle, and the tone of his mouth did not care: "A bit."

Ye is very upset.

Doesn't this man know how to take care of his body?

Tonight, I also ridiculed that Chen Yu'an does not know how to take care of his body. He is not.

"What was the last ointment prescribed by the doctor? Is it wiped?"

Jingboyuan noticed that the girl's tone was a little rushing, and she looked up and saw her obvious distress in her eyes. She smiled and pulled her hand into her arms and kissed her forehead. "Forgot."

Ye Qingxin: "Where is the ointment, I will help you."

Jing Boyuan owed himself to the drawer under the bedside table.

Ye Yinxin immediately understood, and pulled him back to the bed to lay down. "You don't move, I will take it."

Speaking directly on the bed, the body crossed the top of the body of Jingboyuan, and stretched his arm to pull the drawer of the bedside table.

At the moment of opening, she froze and her eyes straightened.

In the drawer, there is a drawer full of Okamoto.

Although Ye Yuanxin did not use Okamoto, he also knows under what circumstances this thing works.

Turning his head and staring at Jingboyuan.

Jing Boyuan had a calm face. "I bought it yesterday and I will use it later."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

This man, when he said this, was still serious and serious.

Suddenly, the night before, when the mood is fascinating and the heart is shaking, his eyes are still calm and calm.

With a bang, the leaves slammed into the drawer and the tone was even more rushed. "What about the ointment?"

Jingbo Yuan laughed, and one hand did not move to touch her slender waist, "in the drawer below."

Ye’s face is so powerful that he doesn’t have to touch it, and he knows that the temperature is hot.

She sat on the edge of the bed, and Jing Boyuan's injured foot rested on her lap. Yu Guang inadvertently saw Jingboyuan leaning against the bed, her eyes were obviously smiling, and she licked her lower lip, and her hand deliberately pressed hard.

The smile in Jingbo Yuan’s eyes was stiff.

Ye plucked her lips and smiled.

The joy of the mischief in my heart.

After applying the medicine, Ye Yinxin went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he looked up, his eyes fell in the mirror inadvertently, and she suddenly stopped.

In the mirror, the panoramic view of the shower room was clearly seen.

The blood rushed to the top of my head.

Ye Qingxin understood why Jing Boyuan’s eyes were so scary. He looked at the whole process of bathing her from the mirror!

This man!

I don't know if it is mad, or awkward. Her whole body is worried, and she climbs back into her own bed. She lies back to Jingboyuan and does not want to talk to the people next to her.

She felt the man staring at her back for a moment, for a moment, slamming, the light was off.

The heavy curtains were tight and tight, and no light came in. The bedroom was completely dark.

Ye Qing felt that the bed around him was shaking, the man was lying down, and then it was absolutely quiet, only the slight breath of each other rang in the darkness.

Not a while.

Jing Boyuan reached a hand from the bottom of the quilt of the leaf, and Ye Yexin had not had time to react. He said: "My hand is a bit cold, you help me warm."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Another time.

He came in with one foot. "My feet are cold."

In the darkness, the man's voice is low and hoarse.

Ye Qingxin: "Mr. Jing, it is summer now!"

"Yeah." Jingbo Yuan was absent-minded, and the whole person squeezed into the bed of the heart, and hugged her whole person into her arms, opened her lips with a pillow, and the hot kiss was dense. To her white smooth back neck and shoulders.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Seeing that the man’s movements were getting more and more fierce, Ye’s heart was holding his face. “Don’t you say that it’s best to fall asleep at ten? Now it’s over ten...”

Jingbo Yuan’s movements continued, “Experts also said that more exercise is good for the body.”

Ye is so worried, "Experts also said that men should pay attention to self-cultivation in middle age, not suitable... overworked..."

Jingboyuan kissed the earlobe of the heart, and the hot breath was sprayed on her ear. "Heart, I am less than thirty-five, far from middle age."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Tonight is destined to sleep very late.

In the next few days, Jingboyuan was very busy. Every day, he was rewarded until late, and Ye Yexin took the lessons of his returning that night, and went to sleep early every day.

Jingbo Yuan did not know if he couldn't bear to sleep with her. It was very regular in a few days.

On Friday, Ye Yinxin went to the gate at the gate. Just got on the bus, Jingboyuan handed her a card-like thing. Ye Yinxin took a look and was a Hong Kong and Macau Pass.

She snorted.

Jingboyuan hit a half-turn steering wheel and drove the car on the road, faintly opening: "We are going to the airport now, at 7:00 in the evening."

It is already six o'clock.

Time is tight.

The leaves are full of heart, "Is it so urgent? Doesn't it mean that the day starts early? I haven't packed my bags yet."

Jing Boyuan: "There was something going on in Hong Kong. I changed the itinerary temporarily and your luggage was in the trunk."

Ye Yinxin looked sideways at Jingboyuan, the man's face was calm and calm, as if everything was under his control.

Planning is like his exclusive label.

When she still didn't know anything, he had arranged everything.

Like the Hong Kong and Macau Pass in her hand, she didn’t realize that she had to go to Hong Kong to get a pass, but he quietly helped her.

Ye Yinxin suddenly has a feeling that as long as he is there, she can do nothing and enjoy peace of mind.

When he arrived at the airport, Luo Feng came over and handed the ticket to the two people. He then took the baggage of the two people.

Ye smiled and smiled: "Luo assistant, have you recovered?"

Luo Feng smiled: "Well."

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Jingboyuan led the leaves to the heart of the first-class lane.

Compared with other channels that grow up in the dragon, Ye Qingxin has a feeling of privilege.

Ticket checking, security check, boarding, unimpeded.

Ye Qingxin took the plane for the first time. I don’t know the difference between the so-called first class and economy class. But the first class space is large, the seat is spacious like a bed, and the massage function is also equipped. Even the flight attendants are beautiful, but It was red wine, ipad, and served on the dining ground. Ye looked at Jingboyuan with a heart, and couldn’t help his belly.

The capitalist will really enjoy it.

Off topic

small theater:

A Yao: Uncle King, how are you so bad these two days, what excuses can be said, I did not expect you to be such an uncle.

Jingboyuan: ...

A Yao: Uncle King, heart said that men have to cultivate self-cultivation in middle age. Do you think it makes sense?

Jingboyuan: ...

A Yao: Uncle King...

Jingbo Yuan picked up his eyelids and glanced over: Rolling.

A Yao:...

Gray walking code words.

So, is there a monthly pass? Evaluation ticket?