Chapter 219

"I just said it casually. You see, you are serious." The elder laughed and said, "don't be stunned, drink and drink..." as she said, she looked at Huang Weijuan unintentionally.

This word, a little implied that ye Qingxin mean mean mean.

He su'e sneered and said, "my sister-in-law says that when you are 17 years old, you have a brother. When you are 18 years old, you have a right. You are more open. Who can match you?"

He su'e's eldest daughter-in-law is Xia Chan.

"What do you mean?" Summer cicada has a bright face. This has always been a stain on her upper class circle.

He su'e looked at the ugly summer cicada and suddenly laughed. The smile seemed like a touch of sunshine on the white snow,

"She said:" I just casually, you see you are serious

This is what she said to stop the cicada's mouth.

Summer cicada angry face iron blue, but due to the occasion is not good attack.

Ye Qingxin understands that he su'e is protecting her. She looks gratefully at her cold mother-in-law. He su'e gives her a cold glance.

"I didn't see it before. The eldest aunt also had time to protect the calf." Jing Suo sighs in Ye Qingxin's ear.

Ye Qingxin smiles and looks up at jingboyuan, who is watching her.

She gave him a slow smile.

"I remember that Paer studio is very famous in the domestic fashion industry. Every year there are Paer figures in Milan fashion week. Before aYuan's daughter-in-law has graduated, she can enter Paer studio. It can be seen that she has real skills. Maybe in a few years, we elders will have to queue up to ask aYuan's daughter-in-law to design clothes."

It was a female elder of the Cheng family who said this.

Ye Qingxin was a little surprised that she would speak for herself, but at this time, song Xianyu said with a smile: "mom is right. Don't underestimate our heart. Heart is only 21 years old now, and it comes step by step by itself, not by others."

As soon as song Xianyu's mother and song Xianyu's words came out, someone at the bottom echoed, "I remember pear was praised by the fashion media as the Oriental Chanel. It doesn't make any difference to be able to enter Paer and follow up Chanel. It's really good that a yuan's daughter-in-law got involved in this step before she graduated."

Ye Qingxin smiles and looks at Song Xianyu's mother with grateful eyes.

No matter those praise is sincere, or compliment, let the box atmosphere gradually become harmonious again.

Ye Qingxin is chatting at this table. I don't know how to talk about the wedding of Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan.

Song Xianyu asked Ye Qingxin, "your family is not in Beijing. Where do you pick up relatives from? Are you married directly in your family or from a hotel? "

By "your home", she refers to the place where ye Qingxin and jingboyuan now live.

Ye Qingxin back: "from the hotel."

This was discussed before. Ye Qingxin stayed in the hotel the night before her wedding.

"That's good, too." Song Xianyu said, take the chopsticks to Ye Qingxin clip a piece of fish, "eat more fish, it's good for the baby's development, be careful of thorns."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "thank you."

When the meal is over, song Xianyu shouts Ye Qingxin to go to the bathroom, and Jing suoso follows.

Ye Qingxin comes out first, washes his hands and stands outside the bathroom waiting for song Xianyu and Jing suoso.

"Hello, do you know where Isla is?"

A poor Chinese pronunciation came.

Isla？

Ye Qingxin's heart moved. He went to find a voice and turned a corner. A handsome foreign man came into sight.

That foreign man has a pair of blue-green eyes, mysterious, deep, a bit of jingboyuan, serious and deep between the eyebrows.

See him, before from ye Qingxin's mind slip thought more clear up.

When he saw Ye Qingxin, his eyes burst out a touch of astonishment, which was just the exclamation when he saw a beautiful thing, just like a person saw a beautiful flower blooming on the roadside, pure appreciation, that's all.

"Hello, do you know where Isla is? She's my wife, I... "The man didn't speak Chinese very well. He said while gesticulating,"... Can't find her... "

Ye Qingxin smiles: "your wife, whose Chinese name is Xiao Lian?"

“Oui！ Oui！” The man was excited and spoke French. Although Ye couldn't understand it, he could guess the meaning of "yes".

She smilingly pointed to the direction when she came and said: "from here to the end, turn right to the second door, your wife is inside... Can you understand me?"

"I understand, thank you." The man gratefully shook Ye Qingxin's hand.

Looking at the man's back, ye Qingxin smiles very kindly.

Xiao Lian, Isla, is his wife.

Xiao Lian married abroad?

That's interesting.

"Heart, what's this for?" Song Xianyu and Jing Suo came over. Song Xianyu said, "I thought you went back to the box first."

Ye Qingxin turned around and looked at them approaching. He said with a smile, "no, someone just couldn't find his way. I pointed him out the way."

"Let's go back then." Song Xianyu takes Ye Qingxin's arm.

When they arrived at the door of the box, the door was open, and the Chinese pronunciation of the man's suffocating feet came out, "Isla, don't do this, we have something to say..."

Xiao Lian's voice was obviously excited, "we have nothing to say. Don't come to me again."

"Isla, the kids miss you so much..."

"We're divorced, Monet!"

Monet took out his cell phone, broadcast a number and muttered a lot.

When Xiao Lian heard his words, her face was a bit tangled. She bit her lower lip hard. After a moment's silence, she picked up her bag and walked out of the box.

After ye Qingxin in front of her, she looked at Ye Qingxin, not warm not fire.

Monet saw Ye Qingxin and gave her a kind smile.

Ye Qingxin returned with a smile and said silently: "come on!"

Monet bowed to ye like a Chinese. He looked funny.

Ye Qingxin smiles.

The interaction between the two people is under the eye of jingboyuan.

After dinner, it was only nine o'clock, and there were several card tables in the box. The older elders all went home, and the younger ones took a small part.

Someone called Ye Qingxin to play cards.

Jingboyuan wanted to take yeqingxin back to rest. Yeqingxin had the experience of last time, and his eyes fell on the square mahjong, some rubbing hands.

"I'll just play for a little while. Shall we go back at half past nine?" She leaned lightly against jingboyuan's arms and gently rubbed the man's body when she was coquettish.

Jingboyuan looked down at her flattering face for a moment, but said, "go."

That tone, like parents mercifully let home naughty children go out to play.

Ye qingxinyixi walks to the table where someone has just called her. As soon as she sits down, the person on her right side says that she has a stomachache and wants to go to the toilet. She calls Gu Jiao, who is standing beside to talk to people, to replace her.

Gu Jiao came to sit down and said, "I'm not good at playing cards. Please don't laugh at me." She looked at Ye Qingxin and said naturally, "my heart is good at playing mahjong?"

Ye Qingxin skin smile meat does not smile to hook the lower lip corner, "this is my second time to play, not very good."

The waiter came to deliver drinks, several flavors of fresh juice, and ye asked for a glass of orange juice.

The first card, ye Qingxin Hu.

The second card, ye Qingxin cut off Gu Jiao's Hu.

A circle down, imperceptibly half an hour later, almost all ye Qingxin in winning.

In addition to Gu Jiao's face as usual, the other two are not very good-looking.

The end of a card, the sound of mahjong wash clattered, jingboyuan came, "it's time to go back."

Ye Qingxin didn't want to go. He held out a finger, raised his little face and said, "play for another ten minutes..."

Jing Boyuan did not speak. He just stood and looked down at the girl's flattering face. His eyes were serious and full of non-negotiable autocracy and dictatorship.

Ye Qingxin takes back his finger, "OK." Immediately to three card friends smile, said: "sorry, I have to go back."

Jing Boyuan is here, and others dare not say anything.

Ye Qingxin gets up, and jingboyuan bends down to help her pick up the carry on bag on the soft chair. Then he takes Ye Qingxin's hand, says goodbye to the elders and leaves the box.

Three missing one, ye Qingxin just left, someone came to make up for it.

"The story of Cinderella's marriage to Prince Charming is beautiful, but the reality is not so beautiful. Look at that little girl, who is so controlled by Boyuan that she can't even play cards. She is obedient to Boyuan. She is just like a slave." Sitting in the opposite position of Ye Qingxin, the people on the edge of the floor code card, side road.

"You are smart in mahjong, but you can't see anything else clearly." Buye fell in love with the vacant humanity: "the little girl is pregnant now. Ah yuan cares about her health and takes her back to rest. Don't you see that ah yuan took the initiative to carry the bag for the little girl just now? Now these men with a little status, which is not in front of their own women when the boss, but also carry a bag? It would be nice not to let a woman carry his bag. "

"It's not." The person sitting on the left side of Ye Qingxin's seat has a deep understanding and says: "ah yuan has been holding his daughter-in-law's hand tightly for fear that he might lose it carelessly. At a glance, he knows that they have a good relationship. I really envy that my husband has not held my hand for a long time."

"Listen to you, that's true. By the way, have you all received Boyuan's wedding invitation? It says "free gift gold." do you see that? Is Boyuan showing off his wealth? His wedding will not be less than a thousand people, which is not rich, this person tens of thousands of gifts received, it must be tens of millions, you say is not stupid? It's not like being a mercenary businessman to give up money for nothing. "

"What do you know? He's taking care of his little wife. You haven't heard that his wife was born badly. When she comes, I don't know what kind of poor relatives she is. It's too shabby to give her a gift of about one or two hundred dollars. To give her a "free gift" takes into account the face of her relatives and estimates her face. "

"How do you know so well?"

"Guess."

“……”

"Thirty thousand!"

"Touch!"