Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

The leaves fell in love, and I did not expect Ye Qingguo to be so crisp and straightforward.

The reason why she asked Ye Fangguo in person was that if she asked on the phone, someone would force him to say yes.

This society has always been sinister.

“Why?” she asked.

Ye Fangguodao: "Uncle Huang said that playing a drama can make money. He said that it is very hard for her sister to make money for a small country to go to school. He also said that the small country has grown up and must learn to make money to buy chocolate for himself."

Ye Qingxin: ""

The Yellow Crane Tower has a set of children.

For a while, Ye asked: "Do you know what a drama is?"

Ye Qingguo nodded. "Uncle Huang said, the drama is on a table, and the show is performed on the people below the table. Just like an animated cartoon, I am a cartoon person, my sister, I like cartoons very much. I want to become Altman, like a superhero to save the world."

Ye Qingxin: ""

As he said, Sun’s teacher knocked on the door and followed the young man in his thirties. Sun’s teacher introduced Ye’s heart to him: “This is Ye’s sister.” He introduced the young man to Ye’s heart. "This is the founder of the family who loves me especially. It is also the director of this drama, Mr. Yellow Crane Tower."

The Yellow Crane Tower saw the leaves plunging into the heart, and the original careless eyes slipped through a touch of stunning.

Teacher Sun poured a cup of tea on the Yellow Crane Tower. This time, he did not go out and sat down next to him.

"Your sisters are a bit like you." The Yellow Crane Tower spoke first. He sat on a wooden chair and folded his legs.

Ye smiled and smiled. "I really want to know, why does Mr. Huang look at small and medium countries?"

The Yellow Crane Tower’s gaze fell on the face of Ye’s heart. As the truth said: “The general mentally handicapped person will be a little worse than the average person. The handsome and mentally handicapped person like Ye Xiangguo has a rare appearance. His eyes are It’s clean and clear that I have never seen before.”

It is said that Ye’s heart can’t help but look at Ye’s country, which is sitting quietly on the chair.

The 19-year-old boy, with his legs and legs, his eyebrows, and his jeans and blue down jacket, is quiet and doesn't talk or move. When he looks at it, he can't see it as a person with intellectual problems.

It’s just that when he opens his mouth or does something, his intellectual defects are exposed.

"People are visual animals. The drama starring looks good, and his intellectual defects are more likely to win the sympathy of the audience than the mentally handicapped people with poor appearance. The rehearsal of the drama is to change the public's understanding of people with intellectual disabilities. The society cares for such vulnerable groups."

The meaning of the Yellow Crane Tower is very simple. A person who looks beautiful is flawed. It is easier to get the sympathy and pity of others than the ugly person.

Although it is cruel, it is a reality.

Ye did not ask anything again, nor did he object.

Ye Qingguo himself agreed, and he went out to get in touch with some people and things, which is good for him.

Huang Helou took an agreement to sign Ye Zhixin, the content is nothing more than her guardian of Ye Qingguo, agreeing that Ye Qingguo will play the drama, and the agreement also guarantees that she will be responsible for Ye Pingguo’s personal safety, etc.

Returning Ye Xiangguo to the classroom, Ye is ready to go back.

The sun is slanting, and the time is not early.

The Yellow Crane Tower came up from behind. "Miss Ye, are you ready to go back? I drove over and I sent you."

Ye looked at the burning light in his eyes, his brows were not wrinkled, and the smile on his lips was not reduced. "No, someone is waiting for me outside."

The Yellow Crane Tower was rejected. The light in his eyes was slightly dark, and it immediately lit up. He looked at his watch and said: "At four o'clock in the afternoon, I know that there is a restaurant in the neighborhood. The afternoon tea is good. Miss Ye has no time to have an afternoon together. tea?"

The leaves are at the bottom of my feet and I have already walked to the gate.

I don't know if it is some kind of induction. She turned her head to look at the guard room on the right side of the gate. Through the large glass window, Jingboyuan sat in the chair and said something to the next door guard, the guard in his fifties. Uncle, in front of him at the age of 34, is obviously a little bit shackled.

The sun in the west slanted his three-dimensional face half-bright and half-dark, and the straight nose of the nose outlined a perfect curvature.

She squinted into his deep eyes, and some accidents appeared.

The Yellow Crane Tower in her ear is still talking about something, but she is not really sure. All the senses are used on the man.

Jingbo Yuan turned his head and said a few words to the uncle of the guards around him. He got up and walked over. The uncle of the guard was very polite to send him out of the guard room.

The Yellow Crane Tower noticed that the leaves were straight and straight, and turned to look at it. Seeing Jingbo Yuan, the bottom of the heart did not come up with a taboo, that is the weak awe of the strong innate.

Obviously, the man who came across from the opposite side looked at him as old as he was, but gave him a feeling that this person could not provoke.

"Do you know?" He asked Ye.

Ye plunged back to God, smiled and answered truthfully. The tone was a bit proud. "He is my husband."

Yellow Crane Tower: ""

Jingbo Yuan walked in front of Ye Qingxin, naturally reached out and took her arm and pulled it to her front. She saw the leaves empty in her neck. He raised his hand and took off the scarf in his neck, carefully and gently wrapped in her. In the neck, smooth out the broken hair in her ear.

"The donkey, the scarf is forgotten."

In the words of seemingly blaming, full of care is all about.

The scarf of black and white and gray vertical stripes, with the man's body temperature falling into the neck of the heart, the warmth is not only her body, but also her heart.

The leaves are smiling, the eyes are bright, and the water is full of ripples.

Jing Boyuan’s line of sight fell to the Yellow Crane Tower.

Ye Yinxin introduced: "This is the drama director Mr. Huang Helou, he wants to invite small countries to play public welfare drama."

Jingboyuan’s Yellow Crane Tower was not salty and nodded, and the boss’s shelf was full.

The Yellow Crane Tower seems to be somewhat cautious. Look at the other party's style and momentum. The identity should be above itself. The other party did not reach out and shake hands with himself. Obviously, he did not look at himself.

In the meantime, Huang Helou’s mind turned into countless thoughts. Finally, he said, “What does this gentleman call?”

Jingboyuan faintly opened: "Jingboyuan."

The Yellow Crane Tower slammed a bit, and immediately disregarded the etiquette order, and actively reached out to shake hands with Jingboyuan. "Jing Zong, long-awaited name."

People with low status should shake hands with people with high status. According to etiquette, they should wait for the higher status to reach out first, and those with lower status can reach out and shake hands.

Jingboyuan reached out and shook hands with the Yellow Crane Tower. It was not rude and not rude. It was just right, and it was calm and calm in the face of the compliment of the other party.

He gave the opposite.

Yellow Crane Tower: "I didn't expect to meet you in this place, but I didn't expect you to be the brother-in-law of the little actor I chose." He said that he looked at Ye, and all the stunnings were replaced with respect. "Just have more I am sorry to offend, but please don’t blame Mrs. Jing.”

Ye said with a smile: "I also ask Mr. Huang to take care of some small countries in the future."

Yellow Crane Tower: "Must, Mrs. Jing, Mr. Jing rest assured."

Looking at Ye Qingxin and Jingbo Yuan on a black Cayenne, and watching the black Cayenne disappear at the end of the driveway, the Yellow Crane Tower raised his hand and wiped the brain, this cold weather, he was nervously sweating.

Just pick an actor, and even picked out the famous nephew of Bo Wei Group boss Jing Boyuan, this luck, against the sky.

After thinking about it, he just wanted to bubble the boss of Boweiwei, and he couldn’t help but shake his heart. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about it, or he would not know how to die.

The black Cayenne is driving on the winter streets of Xiaosuo in Beijing.

The sun sank and the sky turned blue.

The leaves leaned on the back of the co-pilot, and the elbows were supported on the lower edge of the window. The palms of the palms looked at Jingboyuan. "What do you think?"

She did not specifically say what to look at, but Jing Boyuan understood.

He stared at the road ahead and opened the door: "Small country should go out and meet the world."

Ye said with a smile: "I think so too. I shouldn't let him stay in the ivory tower. There are sour, sweet, salty and salty in life. The lack of any taste is incomplete."

"I am private, I hope he can experience a life that a normal man should experience, even if it is ridiculous to marry and have a child. In a small country, which girl is willing to marry him."

"But good wishes are still there."

Ye said with a lot of self-speaking, Jingbo Yuan listened quietly from beginning to end.

After finishing the matter of Ye Qingguo, Ye Qingxin also said the final exams in a few days and the arrangement of the five venues in China.

Jing Boyuan heard a slight eyebrow.

The time is very tight, especially in the final period of the exam.

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