MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 61 : Little lover is confessed

Jingboyuan’s reception will not end until 10:30 in the middle of the night.

As usual, he is going to personally send the leaves to heart.

Just coming down from the reception, Jing Boyuan's whole person, shining, like the sun at noon, people dare not look straight.

However, Ye Yinxin did not have any mood to appreciate this best man, she was so tired that she didn't want to open it.

Sure enough, overtime pay is not so good.

The car was very silent, Jingboyuan quietly drove the car, and the handsome face was fascinating under the flash of light.

"Tired?" he asked.

The sound line is steady and the tone is mellow.

Magnetic sounds like cello.

The leaves slammed openly to open the false scorpion, and it was difficult to hide the exhaustion in the eyes. "It's okay."

"Hot water soaked feet, relieved."

Concise and concise.

The leaves draped over the eyelashes and gently ‘um’.

He cares about her, she feels it.

Since she discovered that Qi Zhengting was not doing anything for her, she would not dare to believe that any one is good to her. She is beautiful, and she will be taken care of by some people, with pure motives and impure motives. Never waveless.

Only Jingbo Yuan, give her a feeling of peace of mind and want to rely on.

That feeling is naturally involuntary.

It is getting stronger.

She had to smash it down.

The leaves looked at the window, the surface was calm and indifferent, but the heart was chaotic.

As of the big b, Jingboyuan always swears: "Go early, don't stay up late."

Ye’s heart-turning action on the door was slightly stunned, and the big black-and-white eyes stared at Jing Boyuan’s face, trying to find some clues from it, but his eyes were deep and calm, with elders’ majesty and deepness. Measurement.

She would like to ask: You and I are not relatives, why care so much about me?

Still, are you like this to everyone?

"Well, thank you, King."

But in the end, she did not ask.

That kind of question is asked, more or less with a hint of embarrassment.

She can't ask for it.

Back to the dormitory, Dou Weier has not returned yet.

She took a shower and took the phone to see the time and found that she didn't know when she was out of power.

Charge the power on, and immediately jump into a few text messages.

Two missed calls prompt SMS, and a text message sent by Chen Yu'an.

- 7:00 tomorrow night, heart, must come!

The two missed calls were also played by him.

Ye smiled helplessly.

Probably she lost her contract and made him lose confidence.

The next day, ending part-time work, at 6 o'clock in the evening, Ye Yinxin rushed to the hospital.

From the place where she works to the hospital, she counts, about half an hour's bus ride, plus stop and go, block a car and wait for a red light, enough for an hour.

She rushed to the ward just seven o'clock.

Chen Yu'an was absent. He went to the nurse station and asked the nurse to go for a walk in the small garden of the hospital.

The small garden of the hospital is not big, surrounded by a circle of flower beds, planting a variety of common flowers, and now spring, spring plums are booming.

There is a stone bench in front of the flower bed for people to rest, and the middle ground is empty and flat for people to walk.

When the leaves fell in love, I saw Chen Yu'an standing in the middle of the room. The head was covered with gauze, and it was a bit funny.

She walked over.

Chen Yuan stood still, so she looked at her step by step, Yan Tingting, beauty like jade.

"How do you stand here and blow up so late?" Ye said, the voice is crisp and sweet, and it is very exciting.

"Heart, close your eyes."

"Uh?"

"Close your eyes."

Ye did not move, vague, she seems to be able to guess what.

Laughing, she said: "I will send you back, so late, the wind is big outside, you can't get cold."

"Don't shift the topic, heart." Chen Yu'an insisted, "close your eyes, just for a while..."

When he paused, he pleaded: "Look at what I am hurting for you, will you?"

The smile of Ye’s heart gradually disappeared, and she looked at Chen Yu’an’s slightly dodgy eyes and said faintly: “Good.”

Then close your eyes.

For a moment.

"Open it, heart."

Ye Yinxin blinked.

In front of us, the beauty is as unreal as dreams. The landscape trees and flowers around us are all hung with lanterns, and the love of big and small is spelled out. The gorgeous pearl fireworks on the ground is like a fountain on the ground.

Fire tree silver flower.

Cheng Ruyu just walked to the window and smoked a cigarette, and he saw such a scene.

He held his elbows on the window sill, smoking in his mouth, disdain, and the means of a small doll to play.

At this time, a small nurse came in to send the information.

"Hey! You know who is there in the small garden downstairs? There is such a leisurely feeling, in the hospital to engage in this romantic confession." Cheng Ruyu asked her.

The little nurse took the trouble and looked at Cheng Ruyu’s eyes, obsessed with it.

Listening to his question, she was even more beaming, and quickly answered: "It is the dermatologist who burned the vip ward. I heard that he prepared for this for several days. Dr. Cheng also felt very romantic. ?"

Cheng Ruyu squatted and looked downstairs. The central part of the small garden was bright. Although the distance was far, he could still recognize that the person wrapped in a gauze was opposite, standing not the small Jingboyuan. lover?

The elegant and pony tail, the slim figure, is very recognizable.

"Oh..." He couldn't help but laugh.

Good show! It’s a good show!

"What do you laugh at Dr. Cheng?" I don't know when the little nurse had gone to Cheng Ruyu and stared at him with shame.

Cheng Ruyu’s brows are picky, contemptuous and evil. “Nothing to laugh, I still have something to do. Go back first.”

The little nurse couldn’t hide it, and walked back in three steps.

Cheng Ruyu smiled and slammed his mouth to the ear, took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and recorded the camera for a few seconds, because it was at night, the picture was not very clear, and almost no people downstairs could be seen, but those bright flowers and greens The love is recorded.

Directly sent to Jingboyuan.

Add a message.

- Dong Jia, an illegitimate child, confessed to your little lover, so romantic, I was so happy that I was crying upstairs.

For a moment, he did not care about the land and chased another sentence.

——I guess the little lover in your family is definitely unable to hold it. Maybe people are already kissing together now, ah! So shy, I can't look at it!

After the completion, Cheng Ruyu leaned in the boss's chair, turned around, and played with the mobile phone in his hand, and the sinister smile on his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

Jing Boyuan participated in a very important dinner tonight, in addition to the often co-operating CEOs, there are several politicians.

When the phone rings, he happens to get up and go to the bathroom.

Apologize to everyone, he walked out of the box.

Demeanor and conservation.

Pull out the phone and open it.

The scorpion, which has always been like a well-being, has gradually gloomy, like the sky before the storm, and it is dangerous to tremble.

Jing Boyuan holds the finger of the mobile phone and does not consciously use force. The thin lips are close to each other. The breath of the whole body is cold and sultry. The power is pressing, and some people pass by, and they unconsciously shun him.

He pulled out the number of the leaves, and the fingertips lingered on it for a while, then left and pulled out another number.

Dial out.

Switched on very quickly.

"Professor Wu, it is me, Jingboyuan..."

------Off topic ------

Uncle King is going to be jealous, so happy.

Thank you for the flowers and evaluation tickets of the little cute people, I have seen it, thank you, huh.

Thank you for your support.

Then.

Ask for collection, ask for bubbling, ask for hooks, what?