The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 186 Chapter 187: Jing Boyuan's Means (6) Triplets (3)

Gu Jiao's words were full of despair and sorrow.

She thought, this is the worst thing in the world. She had been thinking about that man for ten years, but that man didn't even want to look at her. In the end, she suddenly realized that she couldn't even be an ordinary friend of his. superior.

"Jiaojiao..." Zhao Youjia looked down at the woman in front of him distressedly. He wanted to comfort her, but before he could say it, Gu Jiao burst into tears.

"But I feel bad, brother, I'm really sad, why doesn't he like me." Gu Jiao turned to look at Zhao Youjia, her hands tightly clutching his sleeves, tears streaming down, "Ye Qingxin has become like that, everyone is against them being together, and he still won't give up on her, what's so good about her? Is it because she's beautiful? "

"Jiaojiao!" Zhao Youjia hated iron for being weak, "What's so good about that Jing?"

Gu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and laughed while crying: "I don't know what's so good about him, I just fell in love with him, and I can't help it. Brother, can you go out for a drink with me?"

Zhao Youjia looked at her, with a dark glint in his eyes.

An hour later, in the bar.

The emotional music is deafening, the people on the dance floor are like a group of demons dancing wildly, the lights are dim, and the lights of various colors are dazzling.

Gu Jiao sat on the card seat and directly poured wine into her mouth from the wine bottle. Her cheeks were flushed, her mind was in a state of confusion, and her tearful eyes added a bit of tenderness to her already delicate face.

Sitting opposite, Zhao Youjia watched her indulge and torture herself.

The table was full of wine bottles, Gu Jiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, she went to the bathroom and vomited in the dark.

When she came out again, her lips were pale, but her cheeks were flushed.

Seeing Zhao Youjia, she walked crookedly and plunged into his arms, muttering to herself, "Why doesn't he like me? Am I not good? Brother, do you think I am good?"

She spoke with a tongue tied, and Zhao Youjia could barely hear what she said.

"You're fine, Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia hugged Gu Jiao's body that was almost limp to mud. She was already poor at drinking, and she drank too much just now, so it would be strange if she could still stand still.

"How good am I? Is there that... hiccup... Ye Qingxin?"

"In my heart, Jiaojiao is the best." Zhao Youjia looked at Gujiao affectionately, and he dared to look at her with such admiring eyes only when she didn't know.

Just as she finished her affectionate words, Gu Jiao suddenly pushed him away, the rebound force made her take a step back, and bumped into the cold and hard wall with a bang.

"What's the use of being nice to you? You're not him!" Gu Jiao laughed as she talked, and then she started crying again, crying so much that she didn't care about her image, her hair didn't know when it would fall out, and she stuck to her like a lunatic cheeks, mixed with her tear makeup.

She has always portrayed the image of a fashionable, beautiful, understanding, and intellectual woman on the outside. Although she used to drink to relieve her sorrows, tonight was the first time Zhao Youjia saw her lose her composure.

"Why doesn't he like me? Why does he like Ye Qingxin? Why do I like him? I don't want to like a man who doesn't like me, but I can't control my feelings. Brother, I feel so uncomfortable, really uncomfortable... ..."

"Jiaojiao..." Zhao Youjia stepped forward and hugged Gu Jiao tightly, "Don't feel bad, you will be engaged to him on New Year's Day, and it will be as you wish."

Gu Jiao was sobbing on his shoulder. The bar was originally a place to vent her emotions. Gu Jiao's situation was common in this kind of place, and others would not take a second look when they saw it.

"How is it possible? Impossible, with Ye Qingxin here, he won't be engaged to me..."

Zhao Youjia held Gu Jiao's hand tightly, and coaxed: "Jiaojiao, don't worry, I'll help you find a way..."

At seven o'clock the next morning, Ye Qingxin was woken up by Jing Boyuan, went downstairs to have breakfast, and set off for the capital.

They drove back.

Jing Boyuan was worried about Ye Qingxin's physical condition before taking the plane.

The car has a lot of space, Ye Qingxin can lie down and rest when she is tired from sitting, with her head resting on Jing Boyuan's lap, she enjoys sleeping very much.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the car drove into the boundary of the capital, and returned to Nanshan villa after another hour and a half.

Aunt Zhang immediately handed over a cup of hot milk, her eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's stomach, her face was filled with sincere joy and blessings, "Congratulations, madam, is madam hungry? Let me make you something to eat? What do you want to eat?"

Ye Qingxin blushed slightly, glanced at Jing Boyuan, and thanked Aunt Zhang: "Thank you Aunt Zhang, I want to eat noodles, cook two bowls of noodles."

Aunt Zhang responded and went to the kitchen.

Ye Qingxin lay down and rested in the car, and slept for a long time in the afternoon. She was in good spirits at this time, she walked up to Jing Boyuan's side, and took his arm, "Did you tell Aunt Zhang?"

Jing Boyuan put his arms around her waist and led her upstairs: "She will take care of you from now on."

The implication is that I don't know how to take good care of Ye Qingxin's physical condition.

Ye Qingxin smiled, his thoughtfulness made her feel at ease and happy.

The temperature in the room was very high, Ye Qingxin unbuttoned her coat, and was about to take it off, Jing Boyuan reached out to help her take off the coat first, and then helped her unbutton the scarf, and put them neatly on the foot of the bed.

Ye Qing stared at him with stars in her eyes, "If you spoil me like this, don't regret riding on your neck and domineering you in the future."

Hearing this, Jing Boyuan smiled, and while unbuttoning his coat, he said, "Go take a bath, and go downstairs for supper later."

Ye Qing smiled, then turned obediently and went to the cloakroom to take her pajamas and take a bath.

Coming out of the shower, Jing Boyuan was leaning on the balcony railing to listen to the phone. He was wearing a blue-black sweater and dark gray suit pants. A cigarette was held in one hand, but it was not lit.

Seeing Ye Qingxin come out, he ended the call and walked into the room.

"Wouldn't it be cold to wear so little outside?" Ye Qingxin felt a little distressed when she saw that he was dressed so lightly and it was so cold outside.

Jing Boyuan smiled, and squeezed her unhappy face with the hand holding the cigarette.

Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the unlit cigarette. Several times, she saw him holding a cigarette like this, wanting to smoke but holding back.

"If you are really uncomfortable, just smoke one. Just don't smoke in front of me. You always bear it like this. I feel uncomfortable."

The distressed words made Jing Boyuan's eyes darken. He stretched out his hand and pulled her towards him, raised her chin and lowered his head to kiss her. The kiss was very gentle, and Ye Qingxin responded.

The man's kissing skills seemed to be much better than before, Ye Qingxin's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

The taste and breath of the man was like his generous and warm embrace, wrapping her tightly without leaving a single gap.

The girl who just took a bath exudes fragrance all over her body, which makes people want to stop.

The dry hair cap suddenly fell off Ye Qingxin's head, a head of wet long hair poured down like a waterfall, touching the back of Jing Boyuan's hand holding Ye Qingxin, the cold temperature made him stop kissing her shoulder .

He quickly woke up, straightened his body, and pulled the pajamas on Ye Qingxin's shoulders.

Ye Qingxin still hadn't recovered, she looked at him with hazy eyes and puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Jing Boyuan bent down to pick up the dry hair cap on the ground, wrapped her in the overcoat that was placed on the foot of the bed, then turned around and went to the bathroom to get a bath towel, pulled Ye Qingxin to the sofa, and let her sit on him. on her lap and wiped her hair.

Ye Qing looked at the man in front of him with calm and gentle eyes, felt the careful and gentle movements of his hands, and his eyes became more watery.

Wrapping your arms around his neck like boneless, I couldn't help but asked him a question that he had never answered directly, "To be honest, when did you start thinking about me?"

Jing Boyuan asked back: "Is it important?"

As soon as Ye Qingxin heard this, she knew he was practicing Tai Chi.

"Forget it." She lowered her eyelashes and said nothing more quietly, but the gentleness of the hands on her head made her forget the unhappiness just now, and instead thought of Mrs. Jing who was still lying in the hospital, She looked up into the man's eyes, "Bo Yuan, I want to see grandma tomorrow."

"Well, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Ye Qingxin smiled and leaned into his arms, "Aren't you busy tomorrow?"

"No matter how busy you are, there is still time for you."

There was a knock on the door, followed by Aunt Zhang's voice: "Sir, madam, supper is ready."

Ye Qingxin's pregnancy this time is completely opposite to the previous one. The last pregnancy reaction was quite severe, with poor appetite, vomiting, lethargy, and weakness. This time, she had no symptoms at all. Everything tasted delicious, and she had a big appetite.

Jing Boyuan didn't let her eat too much, fearing that she wouldn't be able to sleep well at night.

New Year's Day the next day.

Ye Qingxin woke up early in the morning, Jing Boyuan was not on the bed, she habitually checked her phone, there were more than [-] unread text messages displayed on the screen, when she clicked on it, there were more than a dozen text messages that appeared to be group-sent New Year's Day greetings, Jing Suosuo, Dou Wei'er, and Song Jiu had some fun and didn't send her a group message, so she replied one by one.

There is another message from Wen Zeyan.

——Xinxin, happy birthday.

Yes, today is her birthday.

Just as Ye Qingxin was about to reply thank you, another text message came in.

——Xinxin, I wish you happiness.

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment as she looked at the six words that revealed relief, and then she laughed, that kind of joy from the bottom of her heart.

She deleted the 'thank you' that she just typed out and didn't have time to send, and edited the text message again.

— I wish you happiness too.

Click Send.

When Wen Zeyan let her go, he was actually letting himself go.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and Jing Boyuan came out with only a bath towel wrapped in him, his figure was outrageously good.

He was wiping his hair with a towel in his hand, and saw Ye Qingxin sitting on the bedside, smiling with her mobile phone, he unconsciously followed her smile and smiled, and said, "So happy."

Ye Qingxin told Wen Zeyan's text message, and Jing Boyuan's expression didn't change when he heard Wen Zeyan's giving up, as if he had expected this result a long time ago, without any surprise.

"I'm going to the company in a while. I'll go home to have dinner with you at noon. After dinner, I'll go to the hospital to see grandma."

Ye Qingxin nodded and put down the phone.

Jing Boyuan turned around and went to the cloakroom.

Ye Qingxin got up, put on her coat, and was about to take a shower. The bathroom was filled with water vapor after bathing, vaguely carrying the smell of a man, and the mirror on the washstand was covered with a thin layer of water mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

She took a towel and wiped the mirror clean, and her eyes touched the men's razors placed on the shelf in perfect order. That man has always paid attention to appearance and hygiene, and what he showed outside is always clean, fresh and uncluttered image.

Ye Qingxin reached out to pick up the razor, imitating Jing Boyuan's way of shaving her beard, which was a bit funny, and she smiled in the mirror when she was done.

As if she had some kind of induction, she suddenly turned her head to look at the door.

Jing Boyuan has a neat suit and a well-knit tie. He looks like a business elite, with a strong aura and full of momentum.

He was standing at the door with his hands in his pockets, his deep eyes were covering her with a net, his thin lips were slightly hooked, showing a bit of refined interest.

Ye Qingxin didn't know why, but under his gaze, she suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment being caught. She smiled coquettishly, put down the razor in her hand, took the toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste, and said, "You change your clothes." Are you dressed so formally, is there any important event?"

Jing Boyuan came over, put his arms around her waist and said, "There is a negotiation in the morning."

Ye Qingxin lowered her head and brushed her teeth, while Jing Boyuan was arranging her hair beside her. Ye Qingxin turned her head and looked at Jing Boyuan's action of spraying hairspray. She was chic and skillful, and suddenly felt that such a morning was ordinary and warm.

After finishing packing, the two went downstairs together and had breakfast. Jing Boyuan left the villa by car, and Ye Qing went to the study with the computer to continue working on the design draft.

At ten o'clock, the videophone of the villa rang, and Aunt Zhang answered it. After a while, the doorbell of the villa rang, and Aunt Zhang went out for a while, then came back with a box in her hand, and took it upstairs to the study.

"Ma'am, sir told you to wear this while you work on your computer."

Ye Qingxin looked up from the computer, and saw Aunt Zhang took out a baggy, wide-shouldered suspender-like dress from the box, the material looked a bit hard.

"This is……"

"Radiation protection suit." Aunt Zhang handed it over while explaining, "Mr.'s secretary sent it over just now."

Ye Qingxin stared at the radiation protection suit for a few seconds, smiled, took off her coat and put it on inside.

At [-]:[-], Jing Boyuan returned home, changed the indoor cotton and walked into the living room, and saw Ye Qingxin nestled on the sofa, holding a book in his hand.

She was leaning on the back of the sofa at one end, with her elbows on the armrests, her trousers on her legs were loose, her coat was open, revealing the fabric of the radiation protection suit inside, her hair was not tied up, and hung naturally on her chest, a few more Very elegant and soft beauty.

Next to the two white feet lay two fashion magazines, stacked one on top of the other in a haphazard way.

Jing Boyuan took off his coat and scarf, walked over and bent down to straighten the two books, and touched Ye Qingxin's feet, and found that her feet were colder than his hands, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why don't you wear socks?"

Ye Qingxin said: "I don't feel cold."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, went upstairs and came down again, took a pair of thick cotton socks in his hand, sat on the sofa and moved Ye Qingxin's feet to his lap, helping her put on the socks.

Ye Qingxin looked at his serious expression, and said with a smile: "It's warm indoors, I really don't feel cold."

Jing Boyuan helped her put on her socks and said, "If you don't feel cold, you should also keep warm."

Ye Qingxin put down the book, stood up and fell into Jing Boyuan's arms, "Why did you suddenly become such a mother-in-law? Is it because I have three of your children in my belly? That's why you treat me so meticulously?"

Jing Boyuan put his arms around her, "Didn't I treat you like this before?"

Ye Qingxin thought of the two months they had been apart, and pouted, "Of course not. For more than two months, you ignored me and didn't even make a phone call."

Jing Boyuan pinched her face, "Without conscience, who will ignore who first?"

"If I ignore you, can you ignore me?" Ye Qingxin tugged at his collar with her fingertips, accusingly: "If I ignore you for the rest of my life, do you plan to just ignore me forever? "

Jing Boyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard her wronged words, "No."

Ye Qingxin looked up at him, "Really? If I didn't take the initiative to hug you that day, what are you going to do?"

Thinking of the night of Jing Suosuo's birthday, Jing Boyuan was standing there smoking outside the hotel bathroom, as if he was waiting for her.

It happened that Aunt Zhang came over and called the two of them to have dinner.

"Let's eat." Jing Boyuan took advantage of the situation and changed the subject.

Ye Qingxin couldn't get up while hugging him, and asked stubbornly: "You haven't answered me yet, if I don't take the initiative to hug you that day, what are you going to do?"

Jing Boyuan said: "There are many ways to deal with you little girl." He patted her buttocks, "Get up and eat."

Ye Qingxin got up, pouted and said, "I'm not that easy to deal with either."

Hearing this, Jing Boyuan smiled heartily, and entered the restaurant with Ye Qingxin in his arms.

This side is warm and affectionate, but the other side can be described as dark clouds.

Case Hotel box.

The two large solid wood round tables with a diameter of three meters were fully occupied. Apart from the twenty respected elders invited by Mr. Jing to be witnesses, the close relatives of the Jing family and the Gu family were basically present.

On the Jing family's side were Mr. Jing, Jing Zong, Jing Yan, He Su'e, Ji Yi, and several elders from the Jing family's offshoots; on the Gu family's side were Gu Xingde's family, Gu Xingde's elder brother and younger brother. At home, Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan are not there.

Speaking of this, Huang Weijuan was so angry that it was really useless to get along with her biological ones for a long time. Those two immortals, for the sake of an outsider, couldn't live or die. I really don't know what Ye Qingxin did to them The curse, hooked the two old unyielding minds astray!
The engagement banquet this time was relatively low-key. Although Mr. Jing wanted to do his best to facilitate the marriage, he still took care of the Jing family's face, thinking that if it failed, he would not make the city full of storms. He also took care of the media reporters. If the relationship is broken and the engagement fails, they will not report it to the outside world.

The main character, Jing Boyuan, arrived late, making the atmosphere a little stiff.

Gu Xingde and Huang Weijuan looked ugly and embarrassed.

Gu Jiao was wearing a wine red dress, she looked delicate and beautiful, her face was pale under the delicate and elegant makeup.

She sat quietly in her seat, bit her lip, and tightly grasped the fabric of the dress with her hands under the table. Although it was expected, it still made her a little hard to accept.

She suddenly felt that she appeared here in all her costumes because she wanted to humiliate herself. She clearly knew that this would be the result, so why did she still come?She couldn't explain it herself.

Maybe it's because of the infatuation and wrong payment of the past ten years, and I feel unwilling, even if I die, I have to die completely.

Everyone said that she was smart and powerful. Her father had no business acumen. She also knew the actual situation of Liangyan Group, and part of it was supported by her now.

The costume design competition a few months ago was the proposal she proposed. At that time, relying on the gimmicks of Xiao Lian and several other heirs of the family, not only the LY clothing brand was launched, but also several major cosmetics and skin care products under Liangyan The brand has also become a little popular, which has brought a lot of benefits to Liangyan. Her father also said that in the future when the company is in her hands, she will definitely do better than him.

But no matter how smart she was, she was useless in front of Jing Boyuan.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, why hasn't Mr. Jing come?" A younger person at the other end of the Gu family asked.

The relatives at the other end of the Gu family didn't know the real situation of this engagement, although some people had heard about Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin, and they had also seen the news in the newspaper about the marriage between Bowei and Liangyan and the acquisition of Dongfang Newspaper Group by Boway However, outsiders are not very clear about the specific reasons. Gu Xingde and Huang Weijuan are not allowed to talk about it, but they are naturally talking about the best.

Everyone in the Gu family thought that this engagement banquet was a strong alliance between you and me.

Several members of the Jing family, that is, the main family, knew Jing Boyuan's attitude, and the elders of the side branch, like the relatives at the other end of the Gu family, thought that this was an engagement banquet between you and me.

Even though Ye Qingxin had disclosed that she was the future granddaughter-in-law of the Jing family, she almost entered the Jing family's family, but later she had a miscarriage and became infertile. It was expected that she would be abandoned by the Jing family, and everyone was not surprised.

After listening to the question, Mr. Jing had a very bad expression on his face.

Jing Zong, Jing Yan, and Ji Yi drank their tea without saying a word, while He Su'e remained expressionless and stayed out of the matter.

"Ah Yuan is probably busy, right? As a man, career comes first. It is not easy for him to manage such a large group. Please forgive me." An elder from the Jing family explained that he was protecting his family inside and out. .

Mr. Jing glanced at Qu Zheng.

Qu Zheng immediately understood the look in his eyes, and walked out of the box to dial Jing Boyuan.

There was one ring, and just halfway through the second ring, the call was cut off, and the call was cut off before the end of the first ring.

"..." When Qu Zheng returned to the box, Mr. Chao Jing shook his head calmly.

Old Master Jing's already gloomy old face suddenly darkened again.

The time was getting closer and closer to twelve o'clock, Huang Weijuan opened her mouth to say something, but Gu Xingde kicked her from underneath, Huang Weijuan reluctantly shut her mouth.

Zhao Youjia looked at Gu Jiao's more silent and gloomy expression, the knuckles of the hand holding the cup turned white, the woman he cherished was treated like a shoe by another man, this imbalance made his heart burn like fire .

Suddenly, his phone vibrated twice briefly.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. A text message came in on the screen, with only two letters: OK.

It worked out there.

He got up, said 'excuse me' to everyone, and walked out of the box.

In an empty corner, he stared at the strange number on his phone for a few seconds before dialing it.

Four rings, answer over there.

Zhao Youjia got straight to the point: "Mr. Jing, I'm Zhao Youjia, I believe you must still remember me."

On the other side of the phone, Jing Boyuan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the corner of his mouth curled into a half-smile, "Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Jing seems to have forgotten that today is the day of your engagement with Jiaojiao. Box 81208 of the Case Hotel, I suggest you come here as soon as possible, otherwise, Ms. Ye's younger brother may have a hard time. I heard that Ms. Ye is now Ye Qing If she knows that her younger brother has an accident because of you, I don't think she will feel well."

Zhao Youjia has no taboo.

Gu Jiao once asked him not to interfere in her affairs, the reason was very simple, she didn't want Jing Boyuan to hate her because of him, but no matter whether he exposed himself now, Jing Boyuan would know that the matter had something to do with Gu Jiao, Zhao Youjia He thought, instead of hiding himself and putting all of Jing Boyuan's anger on Gu Jiao's head, it would be better to use himself as a human shield and transfer Jing Boyuan's anger to himself.

He couldn't see Gu Jiao suffering, he hoped that she would be happy, as long as she wanted, he would give her, and if he couldn't give it, he would help her get it.

He originally wanted to find someone to tie Ye Qingxin up and threaten Jing Boyuan with Ye Qingxin, but on second thought, he might as well tie up the person Ye Qingxin cares about the most, force Jing Boyuan to submit, and at the same time separate the two of them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Youjia added: "I suggest Mr. Jing not to tell Ms. Ye about this matter. If Ms. Ye finds out, I might not be very happy."

His words were full of warnings.

Women are always easy to believe what they see. Jing Boyuan doesn't tell Ye Qingxin the truth. As long as he compromises for Ye Qingxin and gets engaged to Gu Jiao, Ye Qingxin will be sad and leave him.

It has to be said that Zhao Youjia's plan to kill two birds with one stone was very well planned. If Jing Boyuan hadn't suspected him for a long time and made people stare at him, now he really used Ye Qingguo to threaten Jing Boyuan. Bo Yuan would really fall into a dilemma.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know the meaning of the words 'self-eating evil consequences'?" Jing Boyuan was calm and relaxed, without the anger or anxiety that Zhao Youjia expected.

Hearing his calm words, Zhao Youjia frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, before he had time to think about it, he emphasized again: "Jing Boyuan, if you don't come within half an hour, just wait Collect the body for Ye Qingxin's younger brother."

"Twisted melons are not sweet, do you think Gu Jiao will be happy if you force me to get engaged to Gu Jiao?" Jing Boyuan sarcastically said.

There was a moment of silence over there, and then Zhao Youjia's laughter came, "I'll give you half an hour." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jing Boyuan chuckled lightly when he heard the busy tone of 'beep' coming from the phone.

"Boyuan, I'm fine." Ye Qingxin's voice came from far to near behind him. Jing Boyuan turned his head and saw the little girl trotting over with her ponytail tossed. She was wearing the down jacket he bought for her. It was a bit bulky, but more Her small face was exquisitely carved.

The young and juicy girl is well-behaved and sensible, which makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts.

"Slow down." He took two steps forward, put his arms around her waist, and stopped her from walking too fast. There was helplessness in his eyes, and she became more and more lively.

I remember seeing her at the beginning of the year. At that time, she was as quiet as a weather-beaten older woman, beautiful but lacking in vitality.

Compared to this, Jing Boyuan prefers her current fresh appearance.

"Got it." Ye Qingxin smiled at him, broke free from his arms, went to the sofa and picked up the coat and scarf that Jing Boyuan had put on the back of the sofa when he came back, "Put on the clothes and we'll go and see grandmother."

As she spoke, she unfolded her coat and faced him, as if she wanted to help him dress, just like a wife to her husband.

Jing Boyuan stared at her natural expression for a few times, turned around, cooperated with her to put on clothes, and squatted down again so that Ye Qingxin could help him hang up the scarf smoothly.

Ye Qingxin fastened the last button of his coat, clasped his hands together, and said with a playful smile, "Okay."

As soon as she raised her head, her lips were kissed. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately hooked the man's neck to respond. During the entanglement, her emotions gradually heated up.

The feelings between the sexes sometimes need physical contact to vent and express, hugging, kissing, ML.

Case Hotel.

Zhao Youjia hung up the phone, stood there smoking a cigarette, saw that it was twelve o'clock, wiped out the cigarette butt and went back to the private room.

The atmosphere in the box was almost freezing, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The relatives of Gu and Jing, who didn't know the truth at first, gradually sensed a trace of unusual information.

Suddenly, Mr. Jing coughed twice, and said, "Ah Yuan is busy with the cooperation with FAW Group recently. I told me yesterday that I may not be able to get away today. Although no one else came, I asked me to bring the engagement ring." Here it is, this is a style he personally selected, and he has to work overtime to finish it, come, boss, A Yuan is not here, you give the ring to Jiaojiao on his behalf..."

Qu Zheng found a red velvet box out of nowhere.

When Jing Zong was named, he was confused for a moment, and then he said solemnly: "Dad, this is not appropriate. If this marriage is successful, I am a delicate father-in-law. How can a father-in-law give a ring to his daughter-in-law? Let..." He glanced at He Su'e, then at Ji Yi, and decided to throw this hot potato to his younger siblings, "It's more appropriate for Xiaoyi to give the ring instead of Ah Yuan."

"Cough..." Ji Yi lowered her head and drank her tea well. Suddenly, she was hit by such a hot potato, and almost choked her mouthful of tea, "Me? I'm even more inappropriate. Ah Yuan is not my son, I Seeing that my sister-in-law is more suitable than me, don't you think so? Brother Yan?"

Jing Yan naturally nodded solemnly to his daughter-in-law, "Brother, I also think sister-in-law is more suitable."

Mr. Jing was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

It's fine for the grandson to be disobedient, and now the son is against him.

But in front of so many outsiders, it was difficult for him to show it. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly: "Xiao'e, I have worked hard for you."

He Su'e nodded expressionlessly.

Jing Zong held He Su'e's hand under the table, "Xiao'e..." He didn't say anything, but she could understand the hidden meaning in his voice.

Because of the conflict 14 years ago, the relationship between her and Jing Boyuan was almost to the point of enemies. A few months ago, He Su'e offered to go to T city with Jing Boyuan to propose a marriage, and Jing Boyuan's attitude towards her eased a little. Now If you insist on helping Mr. Jing, I'm afraid the relationship between mother and son will be even worse.

He Su'e coldly withdrew her hand, indifferent and alienated.

Jing Zong froze for a moment, then smiled indifferently, as if he was used to her indifference.

Although the two still have the name of husband and wife, they have long since ceased to be husband and wife. The marriage in name only, if Jing Zong hadn't used power to suppress him, He Su'e would have divorced him long ago.

Qu Zheng sent the red velvet box, and He Su'e reached out to take it indifferently, got up and walked in front of Gu Jiao, and put the shiny diamond ring on Gu Jiao's ring finger.

Although the lineup of this engagement is not small, the form is really so simple that it couldn't be simpler.

Mr. Jing was a little surprised to see that the ring was put on the finger of his future granddaughter-in-law so smoothly.

He thought that his uneasy grandson would do something to sabotage, but who knows, he just didn't answer the phone, which surprised him.

"And this." Mr. Jing took a quaint jewelry box from Qu Zheng. It was the size of a palm. The surface of the box was carved with jade and inlaid with gold. If there were anyone present who knew how to appreciate antiques, they would be surprised.

This box is extraordinary.

Mr. Jing opened the box, and inside was a pair of crystal, translucent, and emerald green bracelets, "This is an ancestral bracelet of our Jing family. Only the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jing family can..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Zong's phone vibrated.

Mr. Jing gave him a stern look.

Jing Zong held the phone and spread his hands slightly, expressing that he was also helpless, then got up and went out to answer the phone.

Mr. Jing waited for the box door to close, and continued: "Today's engagement banquet has wronged Jiaojiao. In order to express my apology and my sincerity, I now give this bracelet..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the box was pushed open with a bang from the outside. Before Mr. Jing had time to stare over, Jing Zong rushed in as if he was facing a big enemy, with a trace of unusual panic on his face.

Jing Zong has been immersed in the officialdom for decades, and has always been able to control the situation. When has he ever been so flustered?

Mr. Jing frowned, "What are you doing? Is your eyebrow on fire?"

Jing Zong came over to him and said a few words in his ear, Mr. Jing's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Jing Zong in disbelief, "Sure, really?"

Jing Zong nodded seriously.

Old man Jing's falcon-like old eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy, and his mouth involuntarily grinned toward his ears, but just as a smile formed, he retracted the corners of his grinning mouth and frowned.

Looking at the eyes of Gu Xingde's family, he was a little entangled. For some reason, Gu Xingde's heart beat wildly for no reason when he looked at him, and there was a feeling of uneasiness growing rapidly like a dead tree in spring.

Huang Weijuan doesn't understand antiques, but because she likes jewelry, she has a lot of research on jade. The pair of bracelets in the box in Mr. Jing's hand is a good thing at first glance, and her eyes can't help showing a bit of greed. If I gave it to Gu Jiao, I couldn't help feeling a little anxious in my heart.

"Uncle Jing, what did you want to say just now?" She couldn't help urging.

Mr. Jing ignored Huang Weijuan, thinking about what Jing Zong said just now, but he didn't expect that little girl Ye Qingxin to be pregnant again, and she was pregnant with three at once, hahaha, three... and then thought of what Jing Zong said, Jing Bo Yuan asked him to personally destroy the marriage with the Gu family, otherwise he would not even let him see the child after it was born.

This bastard!

This marriage is led by him, just put the engagement ring on Gu Jiao's hand, and now he has come back to regret it, isn't this letting him slap himself in the face?How will he go out to meet people in the future?

That bastard didn't tell him earlier, but made him regret the marriage at this time, it must be on purpose, the brat got the timing so accurate, there must be a mole around him!

Mr. Jing sat there for a while, being happy, angry for a while, and turning his head for a while to stare fiercely at each member of the Jing family. Not only were outsiders confused, but Jing Yan, Ji Yi, and several elders from the Jing family's offshoots were also puzzled. Wushui, they... accidentally offended the old man just now?

Huang Weijuan urged, seeing that Mr. Jing didn't respond at all, and wanted to say something more, but Mr. Jing closed the lid of the jewelry box before her, and instead of handing it to Gu Jiao, he handed it to Qu Zheng behind him.

Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning is obvious, this bracelet will not be given away.

Huang Weijuan was a little anxious, and she blurted out very straightforwardly: "The bracelet..."

Greedy thoughts can be seen by everyone present.

Mr. Jing glanced at her, "Let's talk about it later." He glanced at everyone, and said, "It's past twelve o'clock, everyone must be hungry, let's eat first, and we'll talk when we have something to say."

Qu Zheng went out and ordered the waiter to serve the food, and then ordered the waiter to take several media reporters and photographers to the small box for dinner.

Gu Jiao is like a puppet, with no expression at all, looking at the ring on the ring finger of her right hand, with a self-deprecating look in her eyes.

Zhao Youjia looked at his watch, the time passed by every minute and every second, but Jing Boyuan never appeared.

He stared hard, and sent a message to the number that sent him the 'OK' text message before.

——Chop a finger and send a photo.

Soon, a bloody photo was sent over there. In the photo, a hand was pressed to the ground, the little finger was cut off, and the blood flowed all over the place. It looked a bit creepy.

Looking at the photo, Zhao Youjia felt uneasy for no reason, but he didn't think about it, and sent the photo to Jing Boyuan.

The information disappeared without a trace, and there was no response there.

Zhao Youjia always felt that Jing Boyuan was not easy to deal with, but he never thought that he would be so difficult to deal with.

The waiters served the dishes one after another, pushing glasses on the table to change.

He lowered his hair and let out a short breath.

——If you don’t come again, I will take his hand.

This time there was a response, Jing Boyuan replied two words.

--random.

Zhao Youjia tightened his grip on the phone.

——Are you not afraid that I will send the photo to Ye Qingxin?

--random.

'Snapped! With a sound, Zhao Youjia put the mobile phone on the table, startling everyone, someone said something to him, but he didn't hear it, his heart and lungs were full of anger.

The atmosphere in the box gradually eased as the cups were exchanged.

At this time, Mr. Jing stood up holding his wine glass, and said to the crowd: "Everyone, I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time for a long time, Jiaojiao, Grandpa, I'm sorry, I thought it over just now, and I don't think we should force you to get engaged to A Yuan , you are a good girl, you deserve better, my Ah Yuan is not good enough for you..."

　Mou Yao ran away

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　　Tweet: "The King of Cold: Long Live the Poison Concubine" / Meng Xuanji

　　"How dare you bite the bullet and come to see me after doing such a thing?"

　　"What do you say?"

　　She is the trump card agent of the 21st century. With a delicate heart, she traveled through time and became a lowly slave who built a mausoleum.The loyal dog following Baba secretly smiled, he likes this habit very much.

　　He is the most prestigious king, arrogant, cold and ascetic male god, strategizing, looking down on the world, ever since he met a woman named Bai Ying, what he looks forward to most every day is to wait for her to get sick, and then hug her softly body to sleep together.

　　The first confession, a certain man pinched his fingers and said, "Bai Ying, you are so desperate!"

　　Confession again, simple and rude, "Take your grandfather to sleep with you if you have time!"

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)