MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 119 : Jing Boyuan said: Do not contact her in the future (3)

The car was driving on the wide streets of Beijing, and the lights on both sides were neon.

The atmosphere inside the car is condensed.

The Jingboyuan mobile phone suddenly vibrated. For a while, he took the Bluetooth headset from the storage compartment and stuffed it into his ear.

I don’t know what to say over there. Jingboyuan’s voice calmly returned: “I’m a little bit of a thing, you can be there with Wanheng. Before the end of the meal, let’s talk about the project cooperation with Wanheng’s people. Don't stare too tightly"

Just hang up the phone and another call comes in.

In a row, after receiving the work phone number of the four or five links, the mobile phone was quiet.

Ye was sitting quietly in the co-pilot, and soon after, the white Land Rover drove into the No. 8 courtyard of Nanshan Villa.

The moon is empty.

There was a bit of heat in the night wind, and the crisp and mellow insects in the lawn of the yard came one after another.

The ground lamp lingers on various moths and flying insects that are nocturnal at night.

The car drove into the garage, Jingboyuan stopped the car, his face was gloomy, and his body was full of breath, and the deep scorpions became darker and darker.

He didn't push the door and got off the bus.

The leaves sighed at the lower lip, untied the seat belt and pushed the car off, quietly following him.

It is difficult for her to imagine what happened to her mother and son to make Jingboyuan react.

Jingboyuan walked calmly and looked at it from the perspective of Ye Qingxin. He was as good as ever, and his back was sturdy, steady and reliable.

Fingerprinted in front of the door, Jingboyuan opened the solid wood door and raised the hand to open the lights of the entrance and the living room.

Waiting for the leaves to change the shoes into the living room, Jingboyuan is sitting on the sofa smoking, looks calm, thoughtful.

Ye Yinxin suddenly thought that not long ago, Jing Boyuan’s mother came to the villa. When she came back, he also sat on the sofa smoking, and his look and look were exactly the same as now.

She stood in the same place for a moment, slowly walked over, sat down beside him, and the smell of tobacco burning wrapped her in an instant.

The small white hand holds the big hand of the man on the sofa cushion, with a warm body temperature.

Ye squinted his head and looked at Jingboyuan. The scorpion sparkled with a smile, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth was gratifying. "Bo Yuan, isn't you still having dinner? I am going to cook the bowl for you?"

Jing Boyuan's slender fingers took a sip of smoke into the thin lips, did not speak, did not look at her, but the big hand that was held by the leaves, holding her little hand, the force was a little big, holding She has some pain.

The leaves are not sensational, but the smile on the corner of the mouth is brighter and brighter. The other hand sticks out **** to make a guarantee. The tone is quite convinced: "This time I will not break your bowl!"

Looks pretty and naughty.

Jingboyuan's thin lips spit out the blue fog, and it seems to be teased by her playfulness. Turning her head and looking over, the deep eyes are more soft, the hand of the cigarette touches the hair of the leaves, the throat is fretting, and the spit is spit out. Two words: "Go."

Ye plunged his hand back from his palm and got up to go to the kitchen. After thinking about it, she leaned over and held Jing Boyuan's face, kissed his lips, then turned and ran.

Watching her sneak into the back of the kitchen, Jingbo Yuan smiled unconsciously, and after the ridiculous, the light in his eyes became thicker and darker.

The scene fourteen years ago, like a thorn, was deeply stuck in his memory, lingering.

The sharp knife that the woman stabbed came cold and ruthless, and the woman’s mad scream circling over the villa. “Jingboyuan! You **** it! Why don’t you die! Why isn’t you dead! I shouldn’t have given birth to you!”

"Jingbo Yuan! One day I want you to taste what it is like to lose someone you love!"

Jingboyuan’s fingertips were so tight that the body of the cigarette became deformed.

People say that things are like smoke, but there are things, and time can't be diluted. It is like a scorpio, and it is always a time.

Jingbo took off his coat, pulled off his tie, and untied two shirt buttons to reveal a small piece of strong muscles. The strong body leaned into the sofa, took a deep bite from the cigarette butt, and smoky the ash. The ashes of tobacco burning are falling down.

His expression is getting heavier.

I don't know how long it has been.

There was a crack in the sound of porcelain in the kitchen.

Jingbo Yuan’s action of delivering smoke to his mouth, three seconds later, people appeared at the kitchen door.

In the spacious kitchen, under the incandescent lamp, on the dark gray floor, the white pieces of broken porcelain spread out, the noodle soup sprinkled on the ground, and the girl stunned and innocent in a mess, saw the man at the kitchen door. There was a flash on her face.

The man walked over and walked over. He ignored the mess on the ground and directly took up her hand. He turned over and checked it. The little hand was slender and not hot.

He snorted and licked the top of his head, did not say anything, took a rag to clean the dirt on the floor.

The tall man's body squats, because of the movements in his hand, the shirt on the back is tight, and the firm and perfect muscle lines are looming and powerful.

Ye was eager to look at his busy appearance, some embarrassed, went forward to take the rag in Jingboyuan’s hand, "I will come."

Jingbo Yuan turned his head and looked up. He raised his hand and put a broken hair that fell on her ear to the back of the ear. "The kitchen can't afford you to toss."

The leaves are shy and shy, whispering: "This bowl is too slippery"

Jingboyuan was attached to it in a serious way. "Well, it’s the fault of the bowl, not the fault of our heart."

Ye Qingxin: ""

This man, picking up people to come in one set.

Ye sighed and sighed, and then laughed openly. He was more approachable than the previous gloomy look.

She leaned over and kissed the cheek of Jingboyuan. "That's hard work for Mr. Jing, I will help you cook the noodle."

Jingboyuan felt a soft fall on his cheeks, and the nose of the nose faintly scented the girl's body fragrance. He turned to see that the girl was already blushing, but forced to hold the calm face, and the color of the scorpion slowly deepened.

Ten minutes later.

Another bowl of greens and egg noodles out of the pan, when Jingboyuan eats, Ye Yinxin is so eager to look around.

Jing Boyuan's sleeves rolled up a few rolls, revealing a strong and powerful arm. The hand bones of the chopsticks were clearly defined. The neckline was also loose. When the food was swallowed, the throat was swung up and down. Inexplicably, it was somewhat sexy.

Ye looked at it and looked at it. His eyes fell on Jingboyuan’s thin lips. It’s obvious that this man’s meal is quite big, but it doesn’t give people a rude feeling, but it is extravagant and elegant.

The thin lips are about the smell of oil soup. Under the light at the top of the head, there is a soft light, and it looks as cold and thin as usual, and it is a bit more smoke.

Suddenly, Ye’s face was red.

Somehow, my mind jumped out of this thin lip kiss on her body.

Thinking of some unspeakable pictures, Ye was busy turning his eyes and staring at the man's lips.

"What are you thinking?"

Jingbo Yuan did not know when to put down the chopsticks, and the deep sight looked over.

Ye eager to dodge, "No, nothing."

A moment of silence.

Ye plunged her head, but she saw the man looking at him so straight. The scorpion was sharp and wise. She had the illusion that her heart was seen through. It seemed that the unspeakable pictures in her mind had been sneaked out by him.

This feeling, let her be like a man on the back, got up and wanted to escape, "That, what, you finished, I, I, I went to wash the dishes"

Ye Qingxin reached out and tried to walk away from the empty bowl in front of Jingboyuan.

The wrist was caught.

The next moment, the whole child fell into the man's arms.

The low magnetic sound slammed down from the top of the head. "What are you thinking? The face is so red."

Suddenly.

I feel that my cheeks are hot with my ears, and my eyes are more and more fascinating. "I want to wash the dishes, you let me go."

Jing Boyuan sat on the dining chair and held the girl in his arms like a child. The girl's body was soft and sweet.

Seeing the girl's face getting red, he smiled and bowed down to kiss her forehead, let go of her, and let go of the soup bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

"You go to wash and go to bed early, hand it over to me."

"I am coming, you are tired of going to work for a day." Ye Qingxin's thoughtful words have not been finished, Jingboyuan mobile phone vibration.

She smiled and said: "Take the phone, I will wash it when you finish it."

Jingbo Yuan licked her hair and walked away while squatting on the phone.

With the sound of dishwashing, Ye Qing heard the calm and powerful voice of the man in the living room.

When she washed the bowl out, Jingboyuan’s phone was not over yet.

The man is standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, holding a mobile phone in one hand, holding a cigarette in one hand, and the action of playing the ash is careless. It is about the phone at work. Ye Yinxin hears what he said about investment and financing.

After watching it for a while, she went upstairs.

There is a suitcase next to the sofa in the bedroom.

When they came back from Hong Kong, they didn't have time to go home. The things in the suitcase naturally could not be sorted out.

Ye Qingxin took out the clothes of two people from the inside and put them in the cupboard. The emerald jewelry was put into the bedside table, and the luggage was packed. Ye was sitting on the sofa and staring at the men's watch in his hand.

She almost forgot, she bought a gift for Jingboyuan.

At this time.

The man’s calm and rhythmic footsteps came from outside the door.

The leaves turned their eyes and moved, put the box with the watch into the drawer of the coffee table, and got up and walked toward the door.

Jingbo Yuan opened the door and had no time to see the scene in the bedroom. A pair of soft and slender arms were put on his arm.

He looked at the little face that the girl smiled. "How come without a bath?"

Ye did not say anything, took him to the sofa, the voice was dyed, "I just packed my bags, I have not had time to wash."

"Close your eyes." In front of the sofa, Ye Yinxin sat down in Jingboyuan and ordered him to order.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, they must be subconsciously ask why, Jingbo Yuan did not say anything, and closed the blind directly with the cooperation.

For a moment.

He noticed that the girl was taking off his watch and vaguely guessed what she was going to do. Immediately, a touch of coolness hit his wrist.

The leaves succumb to the buckle of the watch, kissed the cheek of the next Bo Yuan, and said, "Okay."

Jingboyuan opened his eyes and looked at his wrist with a new watch. He looked up at the leaves and smiled at his lips. "What is this?"

Ye said with a smile: "Send you, I suddenly turned from a penniless to a million rich woman, it is your credit, this is a thank you, do you like it?"

Jing Boyuan looked at her like this, and said with an unclear question: "Just a thank you?"

Ye fell in love and did not understand the meaning of his words. To be honest, "Yes."

Seeing the face of Jing Boyuan's face faint, she subconsciously asked: "Do you like it?"

Looked at the watch that Bo Yuan took off, okay, maybe her eyes are not very good, or Jingbo Yuan’s original watch is more suitable with him. She picks this, it looks good, but with Jingbo. The mature and stable temperament of the Yuan is not very good.

"I went to take a shower." Dropped this sentence, Ye stunned into the bathroom, waiting for her to come out after the shower, Jingboyuan was standing on the balcony to listen to the phone, the watch she had brought to him before had been taken off It was lying down on the coffee table with his original watch.

Sure enough, he didn't like it.

Ye Yinxin unconsciously pouted and climbed onto the bed to sleep.

After Jingbo Yuan took over the phone, the **** the big bed in the bedroom had already had a light and even breath.

He took a shower, closed the curtains and lights, and went to bed to break the girl into his arms.

For a moment.

The girl’s muffled voice floated out of his arms. “Bo Yuan, I sent your watch, don’t you like it?”

Jingboyuan didn't think she hadn't slept yet. The chin was rubbed against her head for a while before she replied: "I don't like it. I just think that I am so busy for you, a watch is not enough."

The leaves sighed and looked at him, and a pair of scorpions shone in the darkness. "What do you mean?"

It is the man’s kiss to answer her.

The man's tongue carries the smell of tobacco and the mint of toothpaste, mixed with the unique body odor of the man, encroaching on the breath of the leaves.

At the moment when Jingboyuan reached out to pull her pajamas, she held down his hand, and it was rare to maintain a sense of reason in this case. Righteous words said: "Mr. Jing, you have tore my two clothes, my clothes are not More, please also show your mercy."

Jingbo Yuan heard a word, then laughed, and his right hand picked up her skirt. "So?"

Ye Qingxin: ""

Jingboyuan opened the sticky hair on her face and kissed her lips. She whispered: "I like everything that I send, but I want more."

At this point, Ye Yinxin was unable to think about what he meant in his words and was forced to follow the waves.

Ye Qingxin did not fall tonight like the previous two. When he ended, he fell asleep. On the contrary, the spirit did not know how to be particularly excited.

She crouched on Jingboyuan, and the two bodies that were underarm were closely attached, without a trace.

There is a hint of faint love in the air, oh, and warm.

The cheeks were close to the man's strong chest, and his ears were all his rumbling heartbeat.

Jingbo Yuan glared at her, and her big hand was on her white shoulders, and the other hand was stunned with the leaves.

Ye Yinxin suddenly thought of the confrontation between the restaurant Jingboyuan and his mother tonight, and wanted to ask if they had any misunderstandings, thought about it, or forget it, the atmosphere is so good, she does not want to destroy.

In the future, there are opportunities to understand things.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Heart." Jing Boyuan suddenly opened.

Ye faintly whispered, the voice was a little dumb, dyed charming.

Jingbo’s arm with her shoulders tightened tightly. “Don’t touch her later.”

Ye Qingxin subconsciously asked: "Who?"

Just after asking, she suddenly understood.

It is his mother.

She looked up at Jingboyuan, looking at her from the perspective of her, could not see the man's eyes and expressions, but the man's chin was slightly tight, showing that the man is very serious and solemn at this moment.

“Why?” she asked.

That person is not a person, is his mother, how can she not touch?

Unless she and Jingboyuan do not last long

Thinking of this possibility, Ye plunged his heart and did not cause a pain.

“Why?” she asked again.

Jingbo Yuan seems to be aware that her mood is somewhat fluctuating, bowing her head and kissing her lips. "Be obedient, don't touch her in the future, I don't want you to have an accident."

Ye smiled and smiled. It turned out to be the case.

Just.

"She is your mother, maybe it will be mine in the future." She is ashamed to export, only to say: "How can I not contact her? And I found out that she is very easy to get along with, really, she Today, I asked if I could call my heart. This is clearly showing me friendship."

Jingbo Yuan’s look is faint, and even a little cool, “Yes.”

Ye Yinxin tried to say good things to He Suzhen: "Yeah, when I ordered the meal, the menu of that restaurant was actually full French. I couldn’t understand a word at all, or my aunt helped me, my aunt was really good. ""

When she paused, she said: "Bo Yuan, I don't know what misunderstanding you had before the aunt, but from my point of view, she is very good, really good, elegant and generous, and it is a very good relationship. People, you and her are mother and son after all. As the saying goes, blood is thicker than water. This relationship is cut and cut. Can you try to get along with her?"

Is the knife cut?

Jing Boyuan suddenly slipped past He Suzhen with a knife and stabbed him at the scene, and her ear screamed at the bottom of her curse.

His glory was cold, and he hugged the girl in his arms, and he was so strong that he wanted to break the girl into his body.

"Heart, promise me, stay away from her, don't let her have a chance to be close to you."

Ye Qingxin: "Bo Yuan"

"Promise me." Jingboyuan suddenly drink low, the tone can not be discussed.

Ye Yinxin body shook involuntarily, and the apex of the heart trembled a few times. Slowly, she obeyed: "Good."

Jingbo Yuan did not know if he was aware of his low drink and scared the girl in his arms. He touched her head with a soothing look. "Heart, I don't tell you something, but you have to believe, I am for you." it is good."

The leaves sighed and licked their lips, and they whispered.

After a while.

Jing Boyuan stretched his arm and turned off the light. He patted the leaves and his naked back. "Sleep, not too early."

However, in the darkness, both of them are squinting and thinking.

Jingbo Yuan remembered the phone call before Luo Feng, "Jing Zong, I checked the monitoring of Miss Ye's car accident section. It was the car in front of the lady suddenly stopped, and the lady's car braked urgently, which led to the rear-end collision of Miss Ye. It should be just an accident, not an artificial one."

In the evening, he received a call from Master Lu, saying that the car was chasing the car of He Suzhen on the way home, and said that Ye Qingxin and He Suzhen had a dinner together. What he had in his heart was fear and panic.

Therefore, his first reaction was to pick up the leaves and come back.

Slowly, he narrowed his eyes, like the green beak of the night beast, flashing in the jungle, dangerous and cold.

Best of all, the thing tonight is not that person deliberately planning.

Ye was fascinated for a while, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, was surrounded by Jingbo, and slept soundly sweet.

On the other side, it is not so comfortable.

Dou Weier was lying on the hospital bed, and the pain in her abdomen made her sleepless.

Everything that happened yesterday was vivid.

Even if the video was bridged, the audition failed, and the director even looked at her and decided that she would not act, no.

From the place where the audition came out, I met Zhou Tong, a fellow.

Zhou Tong said with enthusiasm that she would invite her to dinner. She also said that she could help her introduce the dragons in the crew. Dou Weier thought that many stars started from running dragons. Anyway, it was going to be summer vacation, except for making a few pieces of the entries. She has nothing to do, running a dragon can not only increase her understanding of the aspect of acting, but also earn some money.

Because she had known Zhou Tong for many years, she didn't think much, and went to the hotel with Zhou Tong.

The two talked about the rise and they also touched the cup.

Later, somehow, she felt that she was somewhat distracted and had some disgusting feelings. Zhou Tong said that she was drunk and sent her to the hotel to rest.

At that time, she was unable to resist, and her consciousness was about to fall into the darkness. It was clearly not a drunken feeling.

Later, she felt that she was thrown into the bed by Zhou Tong. She bit her lip and kept the pain awake.

I don't know how long it took, when someone approached and leaned closer, she saw that it was a strange man, upper body.

At this point, she is stupid and knows that she has been counted.

She wants to run away, her body is weak and weak, she wants to call for help, but she doesn't know where to go.

She felt the man's hand touching her face, the hand sliding over her skin, cold like a snake, making people sick and fearful.

She heard him say in her ear: "Baby, I am going to take a shower and wait for me."

She was terrified and scared. When he left, she took another phone from her jeans pocket.

Fortunately, she always used two mobile phones, one for calling and one for use. I was very fortunate that she was wearing tight jeans and a large long shirt. Those people did not find the trouser pocket under her shirt. There is also a mobile phone.

At that time, she was already terrified to the extreme, and even forgot to call the police when she was in danger. She only instinctively called the phone to the most trusted person.

The man came out to see her actually calling, came up to take her cell phone, pulled her hair and dragged her off the bed, one foot and one foot on her abdomen.

Before the consciousness was completely dissipated, she clearly felt that the lower body was flowing out of the heat.

Ectopic pregnancy tubal resection is difficult to re-pregnancy

When I think of the doctor, the position of Dou Weier’s heart is aching.

Time shadow Zhou Tong

You are waiting.

Off topic

Uncle is also a storyteller.

Second, it was late, and the small theater apologized.

Jingbo Yuan looked at the watch that Ye Qingxin wore on her wrist, and said it was unclear: "Is it just a thank you? There is no love in it?"

Ye confided with a red face, licked his lower lip, and rejoiced, then looked up, solemn and firm: "No."

Jing Boyuan: "What kind of Yao, come over!"

A certain Yao fart went up, "Do you want me to call me?"

Jingboyuan finger touched the water and drew a few strokes on the coffee table. "What is this?"

A Yao Yao replied: "Roll!"

A Yao: ""