MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 49 : Truth (1)

Jing Boyuan stared at her well-behaved appearance, her eyes sliding over a smile, and immediately raised her brow, malnutrition?

This is not the age of not eating enough.

Recalling that the girl had little weight in her arms before, his eyebrows were tighter.

"Do you usually not eat well?"

Ye licked his mouth and bit the straw, heard a sigh, then smiled, his eyebrows bent, "very good."

Jing Boyuan stared at her small face and looked at it for a while. She did not continue the topic and asked: "Is there any uncomfortable?"

Ye swayed and shook his head.

Jingboyuan did not say anything, directly took the empty bottle of glucose oral liquid in her hand, threw it into the trash can, and helped her to lie down, licking the corner, and moving naturally.

"Sleep for a while, I will call you when I eat." Then the headlights were turned off, leaving only a bedside lamp, and the lights were dim and gentle.

The steady footsteps are getting farther away.

The heart of the heart is like what is stimulated, and it jumps very irregularly.

The room was quiet, and the discomfort of the body disappeared almost. In the dark, her senses were sharp.

There was a unique taste in Jingboyuan, and it was a faint, clear, and sneak peek into the heart of the leaves, and her heartbeat became more and more weird.

She didn't know what caused Jing Boyuan to take care of her like this, but she could clearly feel his kindness, and his every move was full of care, but the care was nowhere to be felt. Turkic, and even gradually, she wants to rely on it.

I have to admit that she wants to rely on him.

Especially when he hugged her back, the words he said to Mrs. Yu, so obvious maintenance, she suddenly gave birth to a thought, just stay in this embrace forever.

That feeling, like a viper, drilled into her heart, trying to control her whole heart.

Ye Yinxin knocked on his head and forced himself to stop the ridiculous thoughts.

What is your identity? What is the identity of Jingboyuan? Don't let others give you a three-point color, you will figure out the dyeing workshop!

He may just be on a whim, waiting for this strength to pass, who can remember which onion you are?

I don’t know how long it took, Jingbo Yuan knocked on the door in a rhythmical way. "Heart, get up and eat." People didn't come in.

I don't know when it started, and his name for her has become so close.

The leaves fell in love and got up.

Put on your coat and go downstairs.

Jing Boyuan sat in the living room sofa, holding the book, saw her down, closed the book and went to the restaurant with her.

Ye Yinxin glanced at the book, and the cover was densely packed. She knew each other separately. Together, she couldn’t understand it at all.

Not English.

Looking at Jing Boyuan again, my eyes are more admired.

His man, the merchant sea has been ups and downs for more than ten years, has achieved such great achievements, almost no one has surpassed, relying on not only the unfathomable background and business talent, right? Just look at the thick foreign language books that she can't even read the book name, and know that his knowledge must be quite profound.

Recalling the two rows of tall bookshelves in the Jingboyuan study, Ye Xiang thought, probably the more powerful people, what they learned, the more broad and higher than ordinary people.

At the end of the dinner, eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Yinxin made a farewell.

"I will send you." Jing Boyuan took the car key and went out with her.

The car just opened the door of Nanshanshu, and the phone of the heart of the leaf rang, and it was the number of Mrs. Hong.

She answered.

There was an unexpected cry from Hong Siyu.

"Sister Ye, why are you still not here?"

The leaves are full of heart.

"Are you not going to your grandmother's house?" Mrs. Hong called in the morning.

Hong Siyu pumped his nose. "Sister Ye, you are coming, I am afraid... Mom and Dad have quarreled again. Dad said that he wants to divorce his mother. What should I do with Ye Jie? I don’t want to be a divorced family child, and A strange uncle is at our house, I am so scared..."

"Sister Ye, you learn well, know more, can you persuade my father to let him not divorce his mother?"

The 13-year-old boy was crying badly.

Ye Qingxin always treated Hong Siyu as a leaf, and listened to his repressed crying, and suddenly felt distressed.

"Do not be afraid of the small domain, my sister is coming to accompany you now."

Hang up the phone, Ye asked Xinbo Yuan: "Can you go to the 102nd hospital? There is something wrong with the small domain, I want to take a look."

Jingboyuan wrinkled his eyebrows and seemed to want to say something. In the end, he said nothing. He only landed a tail and turned into Nanshan Villa.

The car just arrived at the door of Mrs. Hong’s house. It happened that the villa door was opened and a car broke out. It was very fast and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Leaves plunging into the car.

The servant is preparing to close the door, seeing her come over and open again.

"It’s a little late today, the young master is upstairs."

Ye said thank you, follow the usual way to find Hongsi domain.

Just entered the entrance.

"I don't look for someone to look for? If you are not you, I will offend Jingboyuan? It took him less than half a day to rectify the company I just registered. Later, I can mix in the capital shopping mall. I can't mix the mall. Where can I come? I am telling you that you have to pay me one million living expenses per month, and promised to agree, and you have to promise not to promise, otherwise I will live here and not go, if you are not afraid of me making your son No matter what, you can let me live here despite the peace of mind!"

Rogue and rogue voice.

So familiar.

Ye is in the heart.

"Yi Bingping, are you tmd playing tricks?" Mrs. Hong was mad and dissatisfied, and the words lost the noble dignity of the past.

"I tell you, if you don't have money, don't you go, don't you believe that I am alarming to shake your drug?! If you let the police know that you are taking drugs, your happy days will come to an end!"

"Alarm?" Yi Bingping sneered. "I don't have any money at the moment. I don't have any money for white powder. How do you make me happy? Ah? You, this wife, if you are not you, I will not fall to this day. I am not good at the field, you can’t think too well!”

"You have fallen to the point where you are looking for yourself. You deserve it! Who made you stupid, and was played by your own mistress? There are 500,000 in this card. If you want it or not, you have to take the money and roll it. !"

"Is it so early to talk so early? The remaining 500,000 I will come back in a few days."

"Roll!"

The last word fell, Yi Bingping soon appeared in the porch, saw the leaves fall, he was obviously glimpsed, his eyes seemed to flash a slap in the face, but the next moment, he smiled and looked back at the direction of the living room, deliberately said aloud "Miss Yeh is good at night. I was really sorry about the day, but I was also instructed. Please ask Miss Ye not to blame the wrong person!"

Let's say it, go ahead.