MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 347 : Three little guys are very consistently Xiaofu (1 more)

Ye Yangguo was very happy to meet Dad, and he was very excited to squat along the way.

Ye Yinxin was so happy to see him, his mood followed with pleasure, and he thought that he had been more than a year old and had a sadness in his heart.

Since returning to the capital at the end of the funeral, she has never returned. Zhou Qiaoqiao still does not know that she gave birth to a child...

Maybe wait for the children to be older, so take them back to see you.

Just thinking about it, the phone ringing.

It is the number of Jingboyuan.

Ye Qing hearted down the negative emotions and smiled and answered, "Bo Yuan."

"When are you coming back?"

“Are you at home?” Ye Yin’s voice brought ease and pleasure. “We have gone back and will arrive soon.”

Jingboyuan’s voice was low and “hmm”, said: “Let Master Lu drive slowly, don’t worry.”

"it is good."

"My child and I are waiting for you at home."

The leaves are smiling and the voice is soft. "Good."

"Sister, when will I see my father next time? He will fight monsters far away, will he get hurt? Will it hurt?"

After Ye Xiangguo was excited, he became worried.

“Do you like Dad very much?” Ye’s heart touched the short hair of Ye’s hand, perhaps this is blood relationship? Even if I have never seen it, the feelings are still hidden in my heart, giving a little chance, and it will come out.

"Like, always like it." Ye Qingguo said: "Before my father bought me a gift and secretly placed it under my pillow..."

Ye sighed and sighed, and immediately wanted to understand what was going on, watching Ye Xiangguo smile and said: "Dad is very good to you."

"Of course, Mom said that Dad likes small countries most."

Zhou Qiaoqiao really used his heart and heart, and in Ye Xingguo's heart, he created a perfect and great father image for Ye Jundong. As a result, her painstaking efforts were given to Zheng Zhengting.

The car drove into the Nanshan Villa No. 8 Hospital.

Ye Yinxin glanced at the Jingboyuan standing in the corridor.

He should have been bathed, dressed in dark gray home clothes, and his hair is not as meticulous as the daytime. The bangs hang freely in front of the forehead, reflecting the five-year-old youth.

The overhead light cage is around him, drawing a tall and straight outline.

As soon as the car appeared, he looked over, and the deep eyes seemed to penetrate the obstacles, and the eyes on the upper leaves.

Ye plunged out of the car and walked over. Jing Boyuan hung up the phone and stood in the same position with one hand and watched her approach.

"Have you seen it?" Jing Boyuan reached out and held the hand of Ye.

"Yeah." Ye plunged to Jingboyuan and stunned. "The small country is very happy."

Followed by Ye Xiangguo in the back, screaming and screaming with a screaming face, Jingbo Yuan’s gaze swept away, and Ye’s eyes glared at him, suddenly stiffened, his face disappeared with a smile, walking It has also become quite satisfactory.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

"Go in, cool outside." Early autumn night, slightly cool.

"The small country is not cold at all." Ye Qingguo’s voice was clear and truthful.

Jing Boyuan's gaze swept again, and Ye Chuiguo was grievanced and lowered his head.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Into the entrance, a pair of women's indoor drag in front of the shoe cabinet, is the leaves of the heart, Ye Xiangguo strange: "How come my slippers?"

Jingboyuan’s tone is not cold or hot, “take it yourself.”

Ye Dianguo grinned, and the committee succumbed to open the shoe cabinet to take out the blue indoor drag that he had been wearing.

Ye Qingxin looked up and looked at the handsome face of Jingbo Yuanzheng, and his mouth curled.

When she went out today, she saw that she had dragged her and Ye’s room into the shoe cabinet, and now she was outside, about Jingboyuan’s.

Jingboyuan is thoughtful and thoughtful, but it is not for everyone. It is only for me to be meticulous, which makes men's goodness very precious.

Things are rare, and it is true in any field.

"What about children? Have you slept?" Ye Qingxin did not hear the voices of the children in the living room, and asked Jingboyuan while changing shoes.

"In the baby room."

"Mom is upstairs?"

During the talk, the three entered the living room.

In the sofa area, He Suzhen and Jing Zong are sitting opposite each other, and the atmosphere is very silent.

Ye was so surprised that he smiled and said hello, "Dad, are you coming?"

Looking down at the empty coffee table, she said again: "I am going to give you a cup of tea."

"No, I don't feel very comfortable in my stomach these days." Jing Zun refused. "It's all a family. You don't have to be cautious. Why should you go, I will take a while to go."

This is in the next drive, and the people are more and more inconvenienced.

The leaves were full of heart, turned to the head of the country: "Go back to the room to take a bath and sleep, remember to brush your teeth."

There is Jingbo Yuan, Ye Dangguo did not dare to say anything, his head clicked, "oh", and walked toward his room.

"That... we went upstairs, Dad, you are free."

When the blinded person disappeared, Jingjing’s eyes returned to He Suzhen and did not speak. He looked at her like this, his eyes were deep and full of affection.

He Suzhen was watched by him for twenty minutes, and the delicate eyebrows were gradually gathered in the middle.

The eyes are getting colder and colder. "If there is anything, just say it." The tone is also cold.

Jing He did not bother her indifference, and the corner of her mouth was a little laughter. The crow's feet in the corner of his eyes added the maturity of his handsome face to the maturity and grace of the years.

The official prestige that has been immersed in the officialdom for decades has made him more charming.

He smoked a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, gave himself a point, and even took a few mouthfuls before he spit out the smoke and opened his mouth. His eyes never left He Suzhen’s face for a moment. "Nothing, just want to look at you." ”

He Suzhen's brows tightened tighter, the fingers resting on his knees curled up and stood up. "Nothing, go back."

"The car was driven away by Xiao Li, and I will not go back tonight. I live here." Jing Jian took a bit of ash and followed up.

He Suzhen opened his mouth to say something, and finally said nothing, coldly and dropped a sentence: "With you." Go straight to his room.

Here is the home of Jingboyuan. Jingjing is the father of Jingboyuan. He wants to live here. He Suzhen has no reason and position to drive away.

Pushing open the door of the room, followed by Jing Jing, she stepped into the room.

He Suzhen looked at the old man who was sitting on his bed and smoky, and then he was indifferent, and couldn't help but anger from his heart. His voice was cold and cold. "What do you mean?"

"I said, live here tonight, and you agree."

"..." He Suzhen held the hand of the doorknob. "I don't object to staying at your son's home, but I didn't agree to live in my room."

"We are husband and wife, under the same roof, there is a reason to sleep in a room." Jing Chengyun smoked lightly, and there was no meaning to go out. When a cigarette was exhausted, he directly smashed the cigarette butt. On the bedside table, get up and take out the cigarette case and lighter in your pocket and put it on the bedside table, then walk towards the bathroom.

Before pushing the door into the bathroom, he looked back at He Suzhen, who was angry with his face. "Let's borrow your towel and take a shower."

"Jingjing! Just stop!" He Suzhen can spurt fire in his eyes.

Hey.

To answer her, there was a slight closing of the door, followed by a shower in the bathroom.

He Su is standing at the door and squatting in the direction of the bathroom.

Before Jingjing, although he was always wrapped around He Suzhen, every time, He Suzhen’s face was cold, he compromised, and today he did not know what medicine he had taken and became such a rogue.

After about ten minutes, Jingjing wrapped a champagne-colored bath towel out of the bathroom. He Su’s eyes were stunned. It was her bath towel, so she was surrounded by the waist and looked at the waist without any scruples. The big thick legs of the yo, I know that nothing is underneath.

His feet were stuffed into the pair of ladies' slippers that He Suzhen had been wearing, and the whole slippers were shaped.

"This is a guest room, there are men's slippers in the bathroom, and there are clean bath towels that have never been used. You are too much!"

Jingjing sat on his bed with his legs crossed. "Those who don't have the fragrance you used, shut the door and take a shower, go to bed early."

He Suzhen stared at him quietly for a moment, did not close the door, walked in to clean up his own things.

She didn't see it, and the smile of Jing's mouth was sinking, and then she twitched her mouth. "Want to change a room?"

He Suzhen went to the balcony and put in the clothes that he washed today. He didn’t look at Jingjing, and folded his clothes and said coldly: "Since you like this room so much, it is for you."

After finishing the clothes, she went to the bathroom to get skin care products and cosmetics.

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw a black man's underwear on the washstand hanging on the edge. He Suzhen took a deep breath and walked over to take away the bottle and can from his washstand.

The bathroom that had just been bathed, filled with the fragrance of the shower gel, was faintly mixed with the male smell of Jingjing, and the mirror was covered with a thin mist, blurring the image.

He Suzhen hurriedly packed up, holding the bottle and cans and turned to prepare to go out, and the view at the door of the bathroom could not be prevented from colliding into her eyes.

"Let's go." He Suzhen walked over, Jingjing did not want to let go, she frowned and opened her mouth.

Jing Jing went straight ahead and forced He Suzhen to take a step back.

The unhappiness on the face of He Suzhen became more and more obvious, and it took a step and wanted to go from the side of Jingjing.

Jing Jing reached out and blocked her way, and grabbed her shoulders in her arms. He Suzhen struggled. "Jingduo! How old are you? Play this set!"

There was no expression on Jingjing’s face, and he bowed his head and kissed He Suzhen’s lips.

He Suzhen was ashamed and annoyed. The man who was dozens of years old was still kissed by this man. She struggled to push him away, and the bottles and jars in her arms rolled into the ground.

Jing Cheng took her back, forced her to the wall, and opened her tongue to He Suzhen's teeth, reaching out to solve the button under her neck.

Feeling the danger, He Suzhen inevitably recalled the scene in the hospital parking lot that he forced her in the car.

The tongue that came in his mouth was unscrupulous, and He Suzhen bites.

Jing Jing wrinkled his eyebrows painfully, but did not let her go, He Suzhen increased his strength, and his mouth soon tasted **** smell.

Four eyes are opposite, Jing Jing deeply looks into the eyes of He Suzhen, He Suzhen gradually loosens the strength on the teeth, Jing Jing withdraws from her mouth, she just bite, used the enthusiasm, no mercy, should be very pain.

Jingjing no expression, so he looked down at He Suzhen.

He Suzhen was so happy in her gaze that she pushed him open and ran out while pressing the buttons on her chest. The bottles and cans were gone, and I took the suitcase and left.

She is not going to change the room, she wants to leave Nanshan Villa.

The door of the room didn't know when it was closed. He Suzhen opened the door and did not step out. Jingjing chased it out from behind, grasping the wrist that she pulled the baggage and pulling back.

He Suzhen clung to the doorknob and secretly shocked. "What do you want? We are divorced! There is no longer any relationship! Can you let me go?"

Jingjing is only wrapped in a bath towel, her chest is **, her face is faint and chilly, she can imagine, if she is pulled in, what will be greeted by her.

No!

Jing Zong pulled her a lot of strength, she was about to hold the doorknob, "You let me go!" The volume is not consciously high, "Jinghe! You let me go!"

At this moment, the door next door opened, and Ye Fangguo came out with a semi-dry hair in his pajamas.

"Uncle and aunt, are you playing games? You can't be so loud, you have to go to sleep in a small country, and your sister said that it is very rude to make people sleep."

The voice did not fall, Jingjing looked coldly and screamed: "Go in!"

Ye Qingguo looked at his sight and stunned. The next moment, he slammed back to the room and slammed the door shut as if he was behind him.

So terrible, just the uncle’s eyes are as scary as the brother-in-law!

The master bedroom upstairs.

After the shower came out, she faintly heard the movement downstairs. She wiped her hair with a dry hair towel and asked Jingboyuan with some worries. "Don't you have a fight? Do you want to see it?"

Jing Boyuan sat on the sofa holding the book, saw her out, and closed the book on the coffee table, reaching out and pulling the leaves to sit on his lap.

"They are not children, don't worry."

The man spoke, raised his hand and gently untied a pajama button on his wife's chest, and then the next one.

Ye eagerly noticed his movements, his heart slipped through a brief tension, did not stop, and wiped his hair calmly.

"Although I don't know what happened between my parents, Dad is very good to Mom, I hope they can reconcile earlier."

After the last word was finished, Ye couldn't help but bite the lower lip.

After she went upstairs, she fed three children and drank milk. Now they all slept, and the servants went back to their room to sleep.

Ye fell down and looked down.

In front of the scene, she suddenly remembered how the three little guys were breastfeeding. They all ate one, and the other hand protected the other...

At this point, the three little guys are very consistently Xiaofu.

In the afternoon, Jing Boyuan said that he had to come back earlier. Ye Yinxin couldn’t help but want to squat. At this moment, it seems that she did not want to marry, but he originally had this meaning.

The dry hair towel didn’t know when it was discarded on the sofa. The leaves fell on the arm of the sofa, and the long hair fell down, just falling on the discarded dry hair towel. The sweat ran down the hair in front of the forehead, and the drop was hidden. A red dry hair towel on a soft cloth.

The wave followed the wave, and the leaves turned back and slammed into the dark, dark eyes of the man standing behind her.

I don't know how long it has been.

Downstairs room.

Jingjing got up, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a cigarette case and pulled a piece into his mouth, slamming a blue flame and then smog.

After taking a few mouthfuls, I turned to see He Suzhen’s face lying indifferently in the face, and the pair of clear and proud eyes were covered with thin water mist, and the clothes on his body were falling, and his heart burst into regret and distressed. Emotions, pulling up the messy goose down on the bed, gently put on her.

"I'm sorry." The mouth said these three words before the brain.

He Suzhen turned his face to one side.

Jingjing recovered his sight and bowed his head to smoke. For a long time, he gently opened his mouth: "The first time I saw you, you only have such a high."

Said, he is the height of the seven or eight-year-old child.

"I am three years older than you. You are holding a pair of round and bright eyes and calling my brother. You broke the still-loved Jingdezhen vase that was still in the world. It is said that it was passed down from the Qing Dynasty. No, you hang two tears and tell me that you don't want to be beaten."

"I am fighting against you for the matter. Grandma didn't hit me. When I got home, I was beaten by my dad. You know, come see me, give me your favorite doll, I said that I am a boy. I don't like dolls. You wrinkled little eyebrows for a long time, saying: Then I grew up married to Jingge, and I played it on TV. The girl was saved by the boy and she was married to him."

Jing Zong threw the left-handed smoke into his right hand, and his left hand reached into the thin quilt, holding the cold hand of He Suzhen.

"If you marry me, it is what you said. How do you wait for you to grow up, and you change your mind to marry someone else?"

He Suzhen’s line of sight fell to Jing Zong. A few decades ago, she had already forgotten everything, and she couldn’t even remember what he said. He even remembered those children’s words.

"Jing Zong, are you a few decades old? Are you actually taking a child to say it?"

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