MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 107 : They are like this, like a couple

On the way back to Nanshanshu, why do you control the steering wheel with both hands, and take a look at the rearview mirror from time to time.

He always suspected that he had made a fake boss.

He followed **oss though not as long as Luo’s assistant, but he also had four or five years. He has never seen **oss as unassuming and gentle as it is tonight.

Although ... ** oss that face is still serious, even with a bit of inhumanity, but the tone of oss speech and the words spoken, can be described as soft and meticulous.

“Is it so comfortable?”

"Slightly over there, don't stare at the air conditioner, you can't get cold now."

"Cover the coat."

Ye Yinxin smelled the body of a mature man in a suit jacket and a touch of smoke and alcohol, and the unique taste of Jingboyuan made her quietly jump faster.

She squinted at Jingboyuan, I don't know if it was an illusion. This man seems to be a little different tonight.

Thinking about it, he probably felt embarrassed about her illness.

The car parked at the gate of the villa.

Jingboyuan first got off the bus, opened the villa door with the remote control key, and then bypassed the back of the car, opened the door of the leaf and plunged the corner of the car, and took her from the car.

All the way through the courtyard, pick up the stairs and come up to the front of the house.

"Let me down, I'm fine." Ye was struggling to think about it, being held like a child, she was not very comfortable.

Jingbo Yuan took the opportunity to put her down, one arm still firmly held her in her arms, the other hand to brush the fingerprint to open the door.

Ye Yin felt the male power from the back of the hegemony, simply leaning his body on Jingboyuan, using him as a support point and pressing all the weight on him.

The ear is close to his chest, and a powerful heartbeat thumps out from his chest with an echo, thick and vigorous.

Into the entrance, Jingboyuan bent down to take out a pair of ladies' slippers from the shoe cabinet, squatting down to help the leaves fall off the shoes on the feet, and gently put her feet into the slippers.

Ye Yinxin stood, looked down at the man who was in the high position, and used the big fingers of Jiangshan to help him change his shoes. There was a feeling of incomprehension and incitement in his heart.

The man's back is broad and strong, and even if he does such a humble thing, he still does not reduce his momentum and majesty.

“Hungry?” Jingboyuan took Ye’s heart into the sofa in the living room and asked her.

Ye leaned back and smiled: "If I am hungry, do you cook for me?"

The sound is soft and a bit squeamish.

Jingbo Yuan looked at her charming and awkward look, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, did not say no, just ask: "What do you want to eat?"

A pair of postures to cook for her.

Ye confided and thought of it. In the Nanshan villa, he burned his hand and hit a bowl again. Jing Boyuan cooked her noodles.

"I want to eat noodles."

Jing Boyuan pinched her face, did not say anything, turned to the kitchen, and soon back again, with a cup of hot water in his hand.

"Drink some water, just a little while."

Not long after, the kitchen heard the sound of water flowing when washing vegetables, and the leaves were holding the cup, pacing to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, and looking at the man in the kitchen.

The man is tall and long, the facial features are deep and beautiful, the white shirt and black trousers are clean and refreshing. The seriousness reveals a bit of abstinence. He is now around the apron, and the sleeves are rolled up a few times, revealing a strong arm. The action is sharp and skillful, and the blade falls on the cutting board to make a crisp sound.

The very apron apron surrounds him, without damaging his masculine and charm, but adds a little bit of taste.

The leaves plunged into the lips and slowly smirked.

When I saw him cooking for the first time, she also thought about the kind of wife who would make money and cook, and what kind of wife would be married in the future.

Time flies, this situation reappears, but she turns from the hourly worker's identity to her girlfriend.

As soon as she thought about it, she walked over and placed the cup on the table, holding the waist of Jingboyuan from behind.

His waist is strong, his muscles are hard, but he is also elastic, and he feels very much. Her arms are around his waist and her hands are barely gripped on his abdomen.

Jingboyuan’s action was delayed for a moment, and immediately resumed as usual. Nothing was said, and the work continued.

Ye confided his cheek against his back, listening to his rumbling heartbeat in his ear, and moving back and forth with his movements.

If this is the time here, I am afraid that it will not be smoke, but the eyes.

A moment before the dish entered the oil pan, Jingbo Yuan opened her arm and pushed her to the side.

Ye smiled and smiled, standing on the sidelines, a look of obedience.

Under the light, her little face is white and transparent, and she is even more delicate than the fine jade. The watery eyes of the grapes are big, the eyelashes are long, the nose is quite sharp, and the small angular lips are not smiling. The lips are like a little red pomegranate seed, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

Jing Boyuan looked at her deeply.

Not long after, the two bowls of noodles, very light.

Ye looked at the two bowls on the table and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Jingbo Yuan solved the apron and faintly "hmm".

In the field of entertainment, it is difficult to eat, and most of the time I drink and talk about business.

After dinner, Jingboyuan cleaned up the table and said to the leaves: "Go back to the bath and go to bed early."

Ye looked at his neat movements, and suddenly there was an illusion. They were like husband and wife.

The husband cooks and washes the dishes, and the wife is only responsible for eating. It is about the life that many girls want.

Jingboyuan noticed that she had not left yet, and she did not return to the ground: "Why don't you still go?"

Ye Qingxin bent his eyes, "Go now."

Because the body is inconvenient, the leaves are washed very quickly.

Drying her hair, she looked at the time, already more than eleven o'clock.

Just going to bed, Jing Boyuan pushed the door in. He was wrapped in a dark gray piping robe, and the belt around his waist was meticulous. He was wrapped tightly and his hair was wet. He apparently just took a shower.

A man who had just showered broke into a woman's room in the middle of the night. This is a very dangerous thing.

The leaves sighed and the words suddenly slammed. "How come you, how come you?"

Jingboyuan glanced at her faintly. "My hair dryer is broken."

Ye was so busy that she sent a hair dryer, and there was no trace of the underground order: "You use it in the past, and I will use it if you want to use it tomorrow."

Jingboyuan’s eyes are calm and his voice is calmer. It’s just that it’s calm, and it’s inexplicable. “I can’t blow here?”

No!

Ye’s heart is so shouting, but his face is smiling. “Of course, you can use...”

The whistling sound of the hair dryer sounded in the ear, Jing Boyuan stood in front of the dressing table and blew his hair. The leaves fell in the bedroom and walked away. They didn't dare to go to bed.

The short hair of Jingboyuan was quickly blown dry, and the leaves were eager to take the opportunity. When I sneaked into the bathroom, I only found a head. "I went to the toilet. You used it and put it directly."

Jingbo Yuan glanced at her and said nothing.

Ye was sitting on the toilet, waiting for the hair dryer to stop outside, and a slight closing sound came, her heart was loose.

After a while, I washed my hand and opened the door.

The old man who was on the big bed of lavender touched the man leaning on the bed, and the leaves slammed.

"you……"

Jing Boyuan put down the book in his hand, opened the air conditioner and took a corner, and took the position of the master and patted the position around him. "It is not early, come and sleep early."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

"Would you like me to hug you?"

"……No need to……"

Every step of the leaves toward the bed, there is a sense of sorrow and sorrow closer to hell.

Last night, he sneaked into the bed in the middle of the night. Today, he blatantly climbed the bed. This kind of behavior is simply detrimental to his company’s supreme power and identity.

Ye looked at the bedroom door with a sorrowful look.

Eat two long and two wisdom, the next time you must not forget to lock the door.

Grinding and rubbing to the bed, Ye Qingxin stunned Jingboyuan, whispered: "This is my room."

Jing Boyuan looked at her like this. "This is my house."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

"But... you don't have your own room"

The voice has not fallen, and the leaves are in front of the eyes, and the people who have reacted have been embraced by Jingbo.

Jing Boyuan's right hand and five fingers inserted into her hair and followed her hair, and the lips were hooked. The man's breath was sprayed on her ear: "What are you worried about?"

The gesture of ambiguity was eager to think of last night, the cheeks were slightly red, and there was no snoring on the lips.

Jingboyuan smiled, and the long arm stretched out the light switch, and the room plunged into the darkness.

Ye’s heart rang with a low voice, “Sleep.”

It is not the reason that the vision is limited. Jingbo Yuan’s voice is particularly magnetic and **** in the dark.

He is so eager to hold the leaves, there is no such thing as a moment.

The sound of the breathing in the ear was smooth and shallow, and the leaves swayed through the faint light of the curtain gap, and saw the blind scorpion of Jingboyuan.

A hanging heart gradually fell back.

Suddenly I thought of going back to Beijing from the city. In the hotel, he was so stunned that she slept for a night and nothing happened.

Quietly sighing, about, she thought too much.

I do not know how long it has been.

The stupid leaves felt that the body suddenly sank and opened his eyes, only to find that the man was on her.

She was shocked, subconsciously reached out and pushed, opened her mouth to ask questions, and the voice had not been exported, and was blocked by the hot and hot kiss. The taste of the mature man filled her mouth and nose.

Ye Qingxin: "..." Sure enough, I feel relieved too early.

This evening, Jing Boyuan refreshed her understanding of men and women's situation to a new height.

Even when women are inconvenient, men still have countless ways to toss people.

Early the next morning, Ye Qingxin could feel the man around him getting out of bed, helping her to lick the quilt and kiss her forehead before leaving.

When she woke up, Jingboyuan was no longer in the villa.

After dinner, Master Lu sent her to school.

In the classroom of the class, the three people in the dormitory have arrived. Jingsuo took the professional book and watched it. Dou Weier chatted with a girl in the class.

Seeing her, Dou Weier smiled narrowly, and her eyes looked at her hips and asked, "Is it better?"

The leaves are red and red.

Yesterday, Dou Weier and Jing Sousuo sent her to the hospital, and she must know what happened to her.

She didn't say anything, and quietly found a place to stay away from Dou Weier.

Dou Weier smiled and came over, whispered in her ear and said: "I can toss you into the hospital, we are big bosses, so it can be done."

Ye Qingxin: "Speak carefully and flash your tongue."

Dou Weier: "When you are cool, why don't you be afraid of flashing your waist?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Suddenly I didn't want to talk to her.

More than ten o'clock, Ye Qingxin received a text message from Jing Boyuan, saying that he was busy at noon and let her eat.

Ye plunged back, and thought about it, and added a symbolic smile.

He didn't come back at noon, and Ye Qingxin didn't want to go back and forth. He called Lu Shifu and said that he wouldn't go back at noon, so that Master Lu would not pick it up.

Have lunch at noon and take a nap in the dormitory.

Ye Yinxin moved to Nanshan Villa at that time, only took away the clothes that needed to be used, and the bed quilt was still in the dormitory.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, during the class, Jingboyuan called.

Ye went to the secluded place to answer.

"Heart, eat at night, call Sasso and the roommate who sent you to the hospital yesterday."

Ye did not understand for a moment, "Why?"

"Thank you."

Hang it up after you finish.

Ye’s heart lingered for a long time in the same place, only to understand what he meant.

Yesterday Jingsuo and Dou Weier sent her to the hospital. He was asking for a meal to thank him.

Suddenly I thought about Chen Yu'an in the hospital yesterday. He also seemed to say that he would like to ask Chen Yu'an to give thanks.

Ye plunged into the heart.

I don't know why, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Back to the classroom and Jing Soso and Dou Weier said a meal, the two have no opinion.

After class, at the gate, a familiar white Land Rover parked on the side of the road.

Driving in the window, Jingboyuan sat in the driver's seat, with the steering wheel arbitrarily placed in the other hand, the other hand holding the cigarette, on the edge of the window, dark gray shirt, black trousers, the board is crisp, the deep color is lined up. He is more mature and reliable, and all the buttons are rigorously buckled up, and the abstinence is full.

The high-end steel on the wrist reveals the taste and identity of the man.

Seeing Ye’s heart, he took the cigarette to his lips and took a sip. He vomited the mist and smashed the cigarette **** into the trash can not far away.

As soon as he opened the door of the co-pilot, he said to the leaves: "Get on the bus."

Ye Qingxin turned and greeted Xiusuo and Dou Weier, and then got on the bus.

She did not find herself, she was like that, and she was a prostitute.

When the door was closed, Jingboyuan rose to the window, turned on the air conditioner, started the car on the road, and stopped at the door of a five-star hotel after dozens of minutes.

The car just stopped, the doorman immediately came over to help them open the door.

The facade of the hotel is very grand and it is a place of high consumption.

A group of people walked into the hall.

"Cousin." A familiar male voice.

Everyone looked for the sound, and Ye’s heart was a little stunned. It was Chen Yu’an.

Chen Yu'an didn't see her as she used to, and her eyes were deeply attached to her. Instead, she looked at Jingboyuan for a moment, and looked respectful and vaguely revealed a few restrictions.

Just, cousin?

Ye looked at Jingboyuan with a puzzled heart. Chen Yuan was actually his cousin?

Jingboyuan’s gaze to Chen Yu’an’s eyes is calm and unfathomable. The faintness seems to be a bit hostile, but when you look at it, you can’t see anything, just like the deep sea, you can’t see the hidden bottom. What is it.

He looked at Chen Yu'an with a sigh of relief, and he did not open his mouth.

A bit of a cold treat.

The waiter took the group to the third floor, the elevator door just opened, and there were several men standing outside, all dressed in business people, and they were old and young.

The first one saw Jing Boyuan, his eyes brightened, "Jing Zong, it’s so good, I met you here..."

Ye Yinxin and Jing Sousuo, Dou Weier, Chen Yu'an got out of the elevator and stood next to the station. They watched Jingbo Yuan's familiarity with the business people, and the attitude was still the boss of the high, but it would not. People feel arrogant.

After a few chats, Jing Boyuan and the headed man shook hands and patted the other's shoulders. The head of the man's face smiled brightly, standing in the same place and watching the Jingboyuan group of people enter the box before leaving.

The table in the box is large and has a diameter of up to three meters.

Ye Yinxin and Jingboyuan sat together, Jingsuo and Dou Weier squatted, and Chen Yu'an alone dominated.

The waiter first sent a menu to Jing Boyuan, and then sent a copy to each person.

When I ordered the food, Jingboyuan opened the door: "Open the bottle of red wine first."

The waiter acted to take out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, and skillfully opened the stopper and poured a glass of five people.

Jingboyuan slowly picked up the wine glass at hand, and said to Dou Weier and Chen Yu'an: "I was so sick yesterday, thank you for your help."

Dou Weier was busy with wine and said: "Heart is my friend, it should be."

Chen Yu'an stood up. "The cousin doesn't have to be so polite, I just happened to pass by, just because someone else fell ill, I will also help."

When I said this, I completely understood what I liked.

Ye Qingxin looked at Chen Yu'an and the smile on his lips really cut a few points.

She was still worried that if Chen Yu'an was the same as before, she would be sticky when she saw her. When Jingboyuan was sure to be unhappy, maybe she would misunderstand anything. I didn't expect Chen Yu'an to be completely Treat her as a normal friend.

It seems that he completely put her down.

Jing Boyuan listened to this, and laughed at the lips. The tone was not salty: "You are good."

I don't know if it is true or not.

Chen Yuan smiled and said nothing. He drank dry red wine from his neck.

Jingboyuan smiled and laughed: "The amount of wine is good." He said, he made a gesture to the waiter. When the waiter came over, he said: "Give Mr. Chen a bottle of 78-degree Luzhou Laojiao."

"Yes, King General." The waiter responded with respect and respect, then opened a bottle of wine in the wine cabinet and poured a cup for Chen Yu'an.

In the general market, you can only buy 72 degrees. If you want to have an internal relationship like this 78 degrees, you can get it. If you have a bad amount of alcohol, you will get drunk.

Off topic

small theater:

Chen Yu'an: What am I doing wrong? Want to be like this to me? 78 degrees of white wine, it is better to hit me directly.

Jingbo Yuan smiled Sven: I don't understand what you said.

Chen Yu'an:......

Ye Qingxin: You are actually a cousin relationship, I don't know.

Jing Boyuan: I don't have a cousin.

Ye Qingxin: ...

Chen Yu'an: My heart is the cousin's former uncle, my mother forced me to climb the high branch of the family, forcing me to have no skin and no face to call my cousin.

Ye Qingxin: ...oh.

He Yunwei: Cousin, you have a cousin, I am your cousin.

He Jifan: Where did your little scorpion come out, go back and eat milk!

He Yunwei: ... Big Brother, you are so fancy, be careful of thunder!

He Jifan smiled: Rolling.

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