rich husband's young wife

The bright sunshine outside the window shines on the busy people coming and going downstairs.net

There is flowing music in the room, and the timbre of the cello is soothing.

A glass of milk was delivered to Bai Jia, Jiang Han looked at Bai Jia and said softly: "Is it more comfortable?"

Bai Jia glanced at him, took the milk and drank it silently.

"I don't know what happened to you, but it doesn't seem to be a trivial matter. If you need my help... As the family doctor of the Dong family, I will not run away." Stacking information: "Is it about your adoptive parents?"

Bai Jia's hand holding the cup trembled slightly, and then she put down the cup and looked at Jiang Han: "I have encountered a problem. I am wrong in the future, and I am wrong in the future. Tell me, what should I do?"

Jiang Han blinked and looked up at Bai Jia when he heard the words: "Wouldn't it be over if you stay where you are?"

"This is a metaphor!" Bai Jia stood up excitedly.

"I understand it's a metaphor, but the metaphor is also the most vivid. If you are really in a dilemma, why not just sit there and watch from the wall?" Jiang Han said and went to fiddle with his computer, but Bai Jia kept going. Shaking his head: "I can't stand still, I have to choose one of the two... and no matter which one I choose, there will be harm, and there will be burdens I can't escape!"

"If it's either left or right..." Jiang Han twisted his mouth: "Two powers harm each other, whichever is less, whichever hurts less will be chosen!"

"But the problem is that the damage is the same." Bai Jia scratched and pulled her hair irritably. Aren't they both dead?

"Not necessarily?" Jiang Han looked at Bai Jia again: "No leaves are the same, no matter how similar people are, they also have different genes. Similarly, there must be differences in the damage in your eyes. Use this difference to make choices." ,Not difficult."

"Difference?" Bai Jia frowned, and then she slowly sat back on the cushion in front of the bay window.

One is Sister Wu's lover, and the other is Teng Ye's old love, the difference naturally exists.

If it is light, choosing Sister Wu's lover will hurt less, because if you choose Ellen, the future of yourself and Teng Ye is full of too many uncertainties, and you may even lose him.

The selfishness of love came to her heart again, and she felt that the pointer of emotion was tilted in the midst of difficulties.

"Have you got the answer?" Seeing her quietness, Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, surprised at how quickly she made a choice, and sighed softly in his heart: It seems that the proportion imbalance is not small!

"Maybe... maybe..." She didn't know if this was the final answer, but at least she felt that there was a real difference between the two.

"Then it seems that your problem is solved, so it's time to solve my problem." Jiang Han clicked the mouse twice, and the printer on the table started to operate. Soon, a piece of paper with printed content appeared. It was handed over to her by Jiang Han: "Let's have a look, if you have no doubts, just sign it!"

Bai Jia took it and looked down: "A letter of authorization?"

"Yes!" Jiang Han said excitedly: "Although your adoptive father's research may bring danger, I don't necessarily have to apply for a loan from the state. I have already communicated with several pharmaceutical research and development companies, and they are very happy. Willing to invest in research and development for me, and I want to start the project, this is indispensable, even if we have already agreed, but the documents that should be there are indispensable!"

Bai Jia looked at Jiang Han, and then at the authorization letter in his hand: "Have you forgotten how my adoptive parents died? You study it privately and I won't say anything, but if you want to get involved, you might..."

"I understand, but most of the time everyone has a self-selection of value. In my opinion, once this experiment is successful, it can be used for pharmaceuticals and serve the people and the army. It will change an era. For this reason, I It doesn't matter if I take this life, not to mention, I won't make a big fanfare! All the research and development materials are only seconded under the theme of cell regeneration, which is regarded as the mainstream of medical cosmetology, so don't worry Well, I have put an invisibility cloak on it, and no one will notice me until the result comes out."

Bai Jia examined Jiang Han's serious expression, bit her lip, and finally obediently took a pen and signed her name on it: "If one day your research is successful, or better than my adoptive father's, Please remember to mention his name in front of the world, after all, this is his idea and his painstaking efforts, and he has given his family and life for this..."

"I understand that the intellectual property rights of this thing belong to him, or strictly speaking, it and its future benefits and shocks will all belong to you, the heir!"

Bai Jia smiled bitterly indifferently: "I don't value benefits, I just want my adoptive father's hard work not to go to waste."

Jiang Han blinked: "Understood, by the way, starting today, I will give you acupuncture and moxibustion as an auxiliary treatment, is it okay?"

"no problem."

……

"It's here!" Jiang Han parked the car at the gate of the school, and smiled at Bai Jia: "If you have a choice, go forward, don't embarrass yourself so much!"

Bai Jia nodded when he heard the words, opened the door and got out of the car. Just as the door was about to close, he saw Teng Ye's Maserati driving right in front of the school gate.

"Bai Jia?" Teng Ye stopped the car and stretched his head to look, a little surprised how Bai Jia got out of Jiang Han's car, and when Jiang Han saw Teng Ye, he just waved his hand at him as a greeting.

Teng Ye nodded to Jiang Han as a return gift, and then he got out of the car and walked over to Bai Jia: "Why did you follow his..."

"Oh, at noon, I went to Dr. Jiang's place to do acupuncture and moxibustion to treat the young wife of a wealthy husband." Bai Jia subconsciously said only a part: "He was afraid that I would be late, so he sent me here. How about you? Come?"

Teng Ye glanced at Jiang Han before saying to Bai Jia: "Didn't you leave me a message on the phone, saying that you have something important to tell me, but I waited all afternoon and didn't see you calling, and the phone turned off when I called you , so I had no choice but to come and see you, lest..."

"Oh, I forgot to turn on the rich husband's young wife." Bai Jia then went to check the phone, thinking about saying good-bye to the wealthy husband's young wife.

"You are always so confused about the young wife of a wealthy husband." Teng Ye smiled and pulled Bai Jia away, and very "kindly" slammed Jiang Han's car door, the door raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth turned with a smile Driving away from the wealthy husband's young wife.

Teng Ye glared dissatisfiedly at Jiang Han's car, then turned to look at Bai Jia: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, that is to say, I want to do acupuncture treatment for the young wife of a wealthy husband." Bai Jia smiled at Teng Ye: "I have never touched acupuncture before, and I was a little scared at first, but then I thought, it can help me treat it." The concussion can also alleviate the amnesia state, but I was relieved, so I went..."

Hearing this, Teng Ye reached out and stroked Bai Jia's hair: "Don't have any psychological burden, I can understand your desire to retrieve your memory, but don't act too hastily, let alone put a lot of pressure on yourself, understand?"

Bai Jia nodded: "I understand the young wife of a wealthy husband."

The school bell had already rang, and Bai Jia immediately looked back: "It's time for class, I have to go back to the classroom, the young wife of a wealthy husband."

"Go, I'll pick up your wealthy husband's young wife tonight."

"Okay, the young wife of the wealthy husband!" Bai Jia waved at Teng Ye as he spoke, and immediately turned and ran to the school. Teng Ye blinked at her back, returned to the car, and drove away to the wealthy husband. young wife.

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The makeup powder was smudged on the face, and the makeup artist used the colors in his hands to make up Bai Jia's beautiful wealthy husband's young wife from every angle.

Sitting on the sofa not far away, watching Bai Jia's make-up, Teng Ye's admiration slowly turned into worry, and then he got up and walked out of the dressing room to call the wealthy husband's young wife.

"Old man, have you decided on a date yet?" Teng Ye grabbed the phone and urged the wealthy husband's young wife.

"What's the hurry, changing your name to your heir is not a trivial matter. I prepared the documents at the beginning, but I couldn't find an auspicious day. Later, Jiajia wanted to go to Korea to fight hard, so I suppressed it. I said I would wait for your wedding, but you In advance, I have to notify my friends one by one..."

"Yes, old man, I understand your difficulties, but your precious granddaughter doesn't look very good recently. I feed her so carefully every day, hoping that she will be fat in vain, but when I look at her today, she seems to be thin Yes, I guess she is under too much psychological pressure, do you think..."

"Thin?" Elder Dong's voice was filled with dissatisfaction and worry, and then he was more nervous than Teng Ye: "Okay, I get it, I'll hurry up... In this way, the day after tomorrow will be a good day, and I don't care if everyone can come or not. Let’s make it the day after tomorrow, um, come back to me after you take the wedding photos today, and I’ll tell Jiajia about the rich husband’s young wife.”

"Okay, after taking the photo, I'll take her back to the rich husband's young wife!"

"Well, the young wife of a wealthy husband. Old He, ask someone to stew bird's nest..." Listening to Mr. Dong's instructions before hanging up the phone, Teng Ye smiled warmly—thinking that Bai Jia's identity would be announced Come out, the eyes and comments around will not focus on the gap between the two, and he feels that Bai Jia's pressure will be much less than the young wife of a wealthy husband.

After installing the mobile phone and pushing the door to enter, Bai Jia has already put on a luxurious Western European-style retro dress, which looks like a character in an oil painting, with such an elegant temperament, but her eyes are full of anxiety , like the young wife of a nervous wealthy husband.

Teng Ye opened the jewelry box on the table, took out the set of jade jewelry worth tens of millions that was once given to her, and put it on for her with his own hands: "Today you are the duchess, so you have to show the calmness you have on the field." The young wife of a wealthy husband!"

Bai Jia smiled when she heard this, reached out to touch the emerald green necklace around her neck, and took a deep breath of the wealthy husband's young wife.

Calm down, it has been a week, maybe, everything has passed...

This week, she has been in torment. The constant inner struggle made her entangled, and the constant worry made her uneasy. She couldn't sleep and eat, and she was walking on thin ice day after day...

She couldn't help but want to say it several times, but she still swallowed the words when she got to her mouth. After all, there are hurts on the left and right. She can only choose to hide the fact that Ellen is still alive to fight for this happiness to continue, even at this moment. It was in her heart, and she was already the young wife of a wealthy husband who was on the verge of crumbling.

"Hey, don't be so nervous. You are the granddaughter of the Dong family, and even the daughter of the Hao family. No matter what your status is, you don't have to bow your head in front of me. The young wife of a wealthy husband!" Feeling nervous, Teng Ye said helplessly: "Bai Jia, you are my wife, no matter how others look at you, your position in my heart will not change, do you understand?"

"My position in your heart..." Bai Jia bit her lower lip and looked up at Teng Ye: "Which is what position?"

"Of course it's the youngest wife of a wealthy husband." Teng Ye had a gentle smile on his face, and Bai Jia's heart was pounding when he saw it: "Then if..."

"Diling..." The phone rang, interrupting Bai Jia's words. Teng Ye rolled his eyes, took out the phone and glanced at it, but was taken aback, and then watched Bai Jia pick up the phone: "What's the matter?" , scorpion?"

"Something has happened to the wealthy husband's young wife." Xiezi's voice sounded over the phone: "Ellen, she is the wealthy husband's young wife."