MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 108 : Stare at me so tight, look good?

Chen Yu'an looked at the wine glass that was poured in front of him, and couldn't help but twitch.

He tried to think back, his words and deeds tonight were not overstepped, and even his eyes were quite normal. He didn't know how to offend the man.

Speaking of it, he and the man actually have nothing to do with it, but his mother Chen Yi swears that Dong Zheng is the former uncle of Jing Boyuan and wants him to climb the high branch of Jing.

All the time, he was a little afraid of this man, always in front of this man.

At noon today, I suddenly received a phone call from Jing Boyuan. Chen Yu’an knew that Ye’s boyfriend was Jingbo Yuan.

Thinking of the day at the hospital, the doctor said, sexual life is excessive...

Chen Yu'an looked down at the wine glass in front of her eyes, and her heart was dull. Some people, even if they made up their minds, let go of it, but when she became a woman of others, the heart that loved her in her chest would still hurt. Come and die.

His eyes were dim and he wanted to drink it when he picked up the glass.

78 degrees white wine, such a large cup to go down, I am afraid that at least three days of sleep.

"Slow." Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his mouth to stop.

Chen Yu'an sent the glass to his mouth and looked up at him.

Jingboyuan raised his right hand and casually placed himself on the back of the leaf-hearted chair. He swears his sovereignty over Ye, and looks at Chen Yu’an’s dawn, deep and calm, “drinking such a strong wine on an empty stomach” It’s not good. After a while, the dishes are ready to be eaten again. Young people should know how to take care of themselves. If they don’t even care for themselves, how to take care of the people around them.”

The tone of voice and teaching, and even the seemingly unremarkable concern, can be said to mean that Chen Yu'an is not worth entrusting.

From the perspective of Chen Yu'an, Jing Boyuan's posture is very similar to the leaves in his arms.

After listening to the insinuation of Jing Boyuan, he smiled and put down his glass and said, "Cousin is saying."

It’s just that laugh, a little bit far-fetched.

Ye Yinxin noticed the undercurrent between the two people, sitting straight on the back of the waist, low-browed and pleasing to the eye.

The dishes are very fast.

Jingbo Yuan helped Ye Yexin to lay a napkin, picked up the chopsticks and gave her a dish, and then licked her hair, and her eyes were so tender that she was going to be tired.

The sound is also very gentle, "eat it."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

I don't know if it is an illusion. She thinks that Jingboyuan is a bit wrong tonight.

Even Jingsuo and Dou Weier, who were sitting on the side, couldn’t help but sigh.

Dou Weier turned her head and looked at the ugly Chen Yu'an, who was distressed for half a second.

Ye plunged to eat and tried to ignore the strange atmosphere on the dinner table.

She picked up a steamed fish and stuffed it into her mouth...

"Slow." Jing Boyuan reached out and held her right hand, preventing her from squirting fish into her mouth. "There is a thorn."

Then.

Ye Yinxin looked at the fish on her chopsticks and carefully picked the thorns on her chopsticks and sent them to her plate. She licked her hair. "Okay."

At this point, Ye Yinxin finally understood that he used to be introverted and heavier outside. Today is so abnormal, it must be done for others.

And this other person is sitting opposite Chen Yu'an.

Ye looked at the eyes of Bo Yuan, a mild look, inexplicably scalp tightened.

He knows that Chen Yuan had pursued her before.

Ye eagerly bowed his head and quietly ate the piece of fish. The left hand rubbed the broken hair in front of the forehead, and then grabbed the edge of the lower buttock chair, and moved to the side of Jingboyuan without any trace, and posted him closer. .

Putting a block of tendons into the plate in front of Jingboyuan, the leaves are soft and soft, with the piousness of the woman in love, "Bo Yuan, you like to eat."

Jingbo Yuan glanced at the ribs on the plate, and the bottom of his eyes slid over a touch of satisfaction. The right hand held the small hand of the leaf under the table, and pinched it twice.

Opposite Chen Yu'an saw the little daughter's gesture revealed by Ye Yinxin. It was impossible to connect her with the girl who was cold-faced to her, and her heart became more and more flustered.

At this time, Jing Boyuan raised his glass again. "I respect you, thank you yesterday for saving your heart."

Chen Yu'an was busy with the depression in his heart and stood up with a glass of wine. "When you do it, your cousin doesn't have to worry about it." After that, he sent the cup into his mouth as if he were dead.

The more you drink, the more you feel that the feeling of spicy stimulation can alleviate the uncomfortable feelings in your heart. In the end, he will be full of a 78-degree Luzhou Laojiao to drink a drop.

The face of the day is red.

Dou Weier looked at him sympathetically.

In a few minutes, Chen Yu’an was on the table and motionless.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

After a while, the hotel manager came over and arranged for two security guards to send Chen Yu'an home.

At the end of a meal, Dou Weier got up and went to the bathroom, and Ye Xiangxin just wanted to go.

In the bathroom, the two each found a lattice room to go in.

A small amount of time, a woman's messy high-heeled shoes screamed in, followed by a woman's vomiting.

It sounds very uncomfortable.

Dou Weier first came out, and as soon as she walked out of the cubicle, she saw the woman who was vomiting on the washstand, and her body slammed.

The woman spit for a while before slowing down, and when I licked my mouth, I saw a familiar face from the mirror. It was also a glimpse.

The two looked at each other through the mirror.

"Wei, my stomach is a little bit painful. If you are good, go back first." The voice of Ye Qingxin sounded in the cubicle.

Dou Weier returned to God, blinked, and took back the gaze that fell on the shadow, and returned: "I am waiting for you outside."

After all, she went to the washstand, stood by the shadow of the time, and washed her hands.

One by one, washed carefully and slowly.

Because of the morning sickness, her face was a little white, and her eyes were still staring at Dou Weier in the mirror.

The girl is beautiful, her eyes are white, her lips are red, her chest is deep and deep, her waist is slim, her hips are full, and her breath is everywhere.

For a long time, when the shadows smiled, "Miss Dou, I met again."

The sound is soft and the sound is very good.

Dou Weier slowly smiled. "It’s an honor to be a little star, a big star, who knows me like a nameless pawn."

When the film smiles, the right hand seems to have his own belly. "It’s just the name of the outsider. In fact, I am just an ordinary woman. The biggest wish is to marry a good man and a husband."

Dou Weier turned her head and looked at her lower abdomen.

She wore a white mid-sleeve dress with a flat belly and no signs of pregnancy.

Dou Weier turned his eyes if nothing had happened. He took a paper towel and rubbed his hands. His face was calm, his lips were smiling, his hands were wiped, and the paper towel was thrown into the trash can. He turned and walked past the shadow.

Even if the bathroom is scented, the taste is still not good.

She thought of going outside and waiting for the leaves to fall.

Time shadows hold her hand.

Dou Weier subconsciously pulled back his hand and turned his head to some unpleasant geological questions: "Is there something?"

Sorry, I laughed, "Miss Dou, don't misunderstand, I am not malicious. I just see that your appearance is very good. If you can enter the entertainment circle, you will be able to make a big splash. I just picked up a TV series and haven't started shooting yet. The director is in the election of the female No. 2, your temperament looks very much in line with the setting of the second woman, if you go to the audition, maybe you can."

After a pause, she saw that Dou Weier didn't have a heart-to-heart rejection. She took out a business card from the bag and handed it over. Then, "This is the business card of my agent. You can go back and think about it. If you want to try it, you can contact. She, I will give you a chance to audition for the director."

Dou Weier looked at the business card and then looked at the time, not knowing what medicine she bought in her gourd.

"I am not an art student, I will not act."

Time Shadow puts the business card into her hand and says, "I am not a graduate of the class. I am not mixing it like this now? Anything needs to be bold, don't try it, how do you know if you will?"

"Go back and think about it. Do you want to go through this life for a lifetime, or let go, fame and fortune?"

Wen Yan, Dou Weier’s hand holding the business card was slightly tight. “Why are you helping me?”

Smile at the time: "Probably it is to vote, I feel like you when I see you."

In the end, it was a little girl who had just turned twenty. Even after experiencing the peony, she still knew too little about the dirty and darkness of the world.

Dou Weier knows that there is nothing to offer, and that the words of fame and fortune are too big for her.

The leaves fell out of the lattice and saw Dou Weier standing in front of the washstand.

"What do you want?" She went over to wash her hands and asked casually.

Dou Weier stuffed her business card into her pocket and said carelessly: "I want to start, nothing."

Ye is not in the heart.

The two returned to the box.

Unexpectedly, two uninvited guests came in the box.

He Jifan, and the time when he just put a business card in the bathroom to Dou Weier.

He Jifan and Jing Boyuan are sitting on the sofa talking about something. There are two cups of hot tea in front of them, and there are cigarettes between them.

Jing Soso's eyes are brightly sitting around the shadow of the time to sign, a look of the girl.

"Time film sister, I am your loyal little stone. It’s so happy to see you today. Can I add you WeChat?"

Small stone, the name of the fan of time.

When the time is smiling, there is no shelf that the star is unattainable. "Of course."

"Wow, that's great. If you marry a brother of Xiangfan in the future, we can't meet often, great!"

The smile of the time is a bit shy.

The two added WeChat.

Jing Sousuo turned around and saw Ye Yinxin and Dou Weier come in. He liked to wave them straight. "You are coming back. Come see who it is, when it is! I don't want to sign my idol? Do you want to add WeChat? ?"

Ye Qingxin, Dou Weier: "..."

This scene is really a heart without a city to a certain realm.

She asked this question, Ye Yinxin and Dou Weier, what do you mean? Time shadow is also embarrassed not to give.

He Jifan Yu Guangyu saw Dou Weier, and immediately turned his head and looked straight.

Dou Weier’s gaze on him was not observed.

Several people sat for a while and left the box.

Hotel entrance.

He Jifan looks at Dou Weier. "Is it back to school? I will send you."

Dou Weier hooked the red lips, "No, my heart and Jing always send me."

Jingsuo directly ran over, "Jiaofan brother, do you send me well? I still have a lot to say to the filming sister."

He Jifan: "..."

Time: "Okay, get on the bus."

The white Land Rover and the black Jaguar go straight ahead.

Land Rover in the car.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier sit in the back seat.

"Wei, I see that He Jifan sees your eyes is not normal, is he still playing your idea? You must not care about him, I once saw him entangled with several women, not a Good man."

Ye is heartbroken.

She didn't like to say right and wrong behind her, but Dou Weier was her good friend. She didn't want to see Dou Weier get into a quagmire.

Dou Weier laughed: "What do you want? Just when the time and shadow around him saw it, they were pregnant. I guess it will take long before they should get married. What can I do?"

"Pregnant?" Ye Yinxin immediately thought of the gossip that was seen in the hospital yesterday, boring to see the news: when the red flower was suspected of being pregnant, the second generation of boyfriends appeared in the hospital for medical examination.

It turned out to be true.

The car quickly arrived, and Dou Weier said goodbye to Ye, and thanked Jingbo, and did not return to the door.

Dou Weier left, Ye Yinxin sat in the vice seat.

Going back on the way.

The leaves are leaning on the edge of the window, holding the shackles, and I don’t blink at the side of Jingboyuan for a moment.

The man's side face is very three-dimensional, the short hair is brushed back and brushed, the hair gel is full, the heaven is full, the nose is high, the lips are thin, the chin is shaped, the front is slightly tilted, the neck length is moderate, the throat is raised, very sexy. Dark gray shirt, stilettos, no wrinkles, looking clean and refreshing, mature and steady atmosphere revealed in him.

Ye’s heart is a little bit pleasing to the eye,

Jing Boyuan had a look at her straight eyes, and vacated her right hand on her lap, pinching it lightly. "Good-looking?"

The man's palm is very weighty, and the temperature is very high. Through the jeans cloth, the leaves are still clearly feeling the temperature from his palm, which is very hot.

The thigh covered by his palm, like a needle, stabbed her sharply and trembled.

Ye’s heart reached out and tried to push his hand away, but he was caught by him, and the generous big palm wrapped her little hand.

Jingbo Yuanyue glanced at her and asked again: "I just stared at me so tightly, looks good?"

Ye turned his head and looked out the window, and the prosperous night view of the capital rushed back.

Half-sounding, she whispered "hmm".

Jingbo did not smile, and the hand resting on the girl's thigh, the little finger had a little bit of a girl's leg, and the relatives were jealous.

Off topic

There are two more, time is not sure, afraid of eating.

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She is flat and has a bad temper.

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On the edge of despair, in the middle of the night, men stand in the wind.

"My blood can cure your mother."

One day, Li Sizhen asked, "How old are you?"

"Great."

"Ask your age!"

"Oh... four digits."

"Four digits? One hundred thousand, I rely! You are old and not dead?"

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Or, what about a family?

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