The wealthy boss was forced to be a conspicuous person in the baby show

Chapter 47 At least I got into my own man’s bed

Chapter 47 At least I got into my own man’s bed
After the family of three entered the house and greeted Jing Shengwei, Ye Wanqing went to the bathroom.

When she came out, she heard Jiang Shuhua's sarcastic voice.

Jiang Shuhua is Jing Yanxi's biological mother. Because she interfered in the relationship between Jing Yanchen's parents, Jing Yanchen's mother later fell ill and died.

But Jing Yanchen's father didn't feel any guilt. Less than a year after his wife's death, he married Jiang Shuhua regardless of his family's obstruction.

Maybe God couldn't stand it any longer. Not long after, Jing Yanchen's father also died in a car accident.

Jiang Shuhua can be regarded as living a noble life, rich and beautiful but not as angry as her husband.

Ye Wanqing didn't even raise her head, intending to endure the grievance as before.

But Jiang Shuhua, who finally caught her, how could she be let go?
I saw her folding her arms around her chest, approaching Ye Wanqing step by step, with a condescending attitude, and asked: "Ye Wanqing, you said you were not born in a small family, how come you learned those dirty tricks and always like to go to men?" Under the covers?"

I don’t know what kind of charm he used to convince Jing Yanchen to go home with her.

Is this a different way to tell her that their relationship has improved?
Does a Beijing-style enterprise have no place for his son?
"You see, you are rushing to give birth to children, but they don't pay attention to you at all, and they don't appreciate you. What's the good thing?"

"Let me tell you, if a woman doesn't love herself, she won't be respected wherever she goes. Are you right?" Seeing that Ye Wanqing didn't respond, Jiang Shuhua continued to disgust her.

Outside, Jing Yanchen and Jing Yanxi appeared at some point and heard their conversation.

In Jing Yanchen's mind, there was no image of Ye Wanqing being bullied by Jiang Shuhua.

But looking at Jiang Shuhua's attitude, it was definitely not the first time that she had ridiculed Ye Wanqing like this.

No wonder Ye Wanqing said that they didn't come back often, and she almost never came back.

Jing Yanchen wanted to step forward.

Just when he was about to lift his feet, Ye Wan washed his hands and then slowly dried them.She stood up straight, her eyes were not afraid of Jiang Shuhua, but she sneered, her eyes full of pity for her.

Jiang Shuhua had never seen Ye Wanqing look at her like this before, and for a moment, she was so frightened that she fell silent.

"Aunt Jiang, when it comes to getting into a man's bed, I'm not as good as you!"

Jiang Shuhua's heart sank, "What do you mean?"

Jing Yanchen was a little curious about how Ye Wanqing would solve the problem next.

Now, Ye Wanqing had her hands folded around her chest. She took two steps forward, forced Jiang Shuhua back, and said, "At least I got into my man's bed, what about you?"

Jiang Shuhua obviously didn't expect Ye Wanqing to say that to her, and her face became angry.

"you you!"

"In terms of lack of self-respect and self-love, you can be regarded as my senior."

"Ye Wanqing! Shut up! Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" Jiang Shuhua was furious and raised her hand to hit me.

Ye Wanqing instinctively closed her eyes.

The moment the slap was about to fall, Jing Yanchen appeared and raised his hand to hold her wrist.

The force was so strong that Jiang Shuhua screamed in pain.

"I gave it to you, how about it?" Jing Yanchen replied slowly, each word slapping Jiang Shuhua in the face.

Ye Wanqing opened her eyes and saw the tall man in front of her.There was an indescribable sadness in my heart.

"Brother, isn't it good for you to do this?" Jing Yanxi walked in casually, smiling evilly.

Jing Yanchen ignored him and let go of his hand in disgust.

Jiang Shuhua held her arm in pain, and then weakly leaned into Jing Yanxi's arms for comfort.

Jing Yanchen felt sick just looking at it, took Ye Wanqing's hand and left without looking back.

"Brother and sister-in-law, walk slowly." Jing Yanxi said "respectfully" and nodded.

"Yan Xi, are you just letting it go?"

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yanxi's face suddenly turned from friendly and fawning to sinister and terrifying. "How is this possible?" Jing Yanxi put his arm around Jiang Shuhua's shoulder and tightened, "Can I let go of my mother who bullies me?"

Jiang Shuhua was satisfied after hearing this.

"That's pretty much it. He is indeed my good son."

-

At the dinner table, Jing Shengwei was there, and the family seemed to be getting along quite harmoniously.

"Grandpa, let me toast you." Jing Yanxi stood up leisurely and raised his glass, "I wish you a happy birthday."

Jing Shengwei smiled and responded: "Thank you Yan Xi."

Seeing that Jing Yanchen and Ye Wanqing didn't show any expression, Jiang Shuhua couldn't wait to show pride on her face.

Her son is the one who knows how to handle things. Look, the whole family has no manners at all.

How could Ye Wanqing not see what she was thinking, but with her relationship with Jing Shengwei, there was no need to compete with others here.

Jing Yanchen picked up food for his wife and children, pretending that this part did not exist.

Jiang Shuhua tugged at her rice bowl angrily, and by chance, she made a sound.

Table manners are a required course for wealthy families.In this way, it can be regarded as encountering Jing Shengwei's reverse scale.He glanced at Jiang Shuhua and asked, "Shuhua, today's food is not to your liking?"

Jiang Shuhua was so frightened that she quickly stood up and said respectfully: "No, I was just careless."

Jing Yanxi watched the old man teach Jiang Shuhua amusedly, and made another mental note.

Just when Jing Shengwei wanted to continue her attack, a small milky sound broke the low-pressure atmosphere.

"Grandpa~" Jing Jiale held a drink in his hands, shrank his seat and walked towards Jing Shengwei.

"Hey~ Lele!" Jing Shengwei even twisted her body to respond.

"Happy birthday to you~" Jing Jiale raised his cup and touched it with Jing Shengwei's.

Jing Shengwei's old face almost burst into laughter. He clinked glasses with his grandson happily and drank the drink in one gulp.

Jing Yanxi frowned.

After the dinner, Jing Yanchen and his family prepared to go home.

"It's too late, what are you going to do? Just rest at home for the night!" Jing Shengwei snorted coldly, with a strong tone.

But Jing Yanchen was a rebellious master in front of him. The more Jing Shengwei said this, the more he wanted to do the opposite.

Jiang Shuhua saw it and persuaded with a smile: "Dad, Yanchen is not like Yanxi. He is busy and has a lot of things in the company waiting for him to deal with! Yanxi said that he will be at home with you tonight. Don't you love playing chess the most? ?Let Yanxi”

"Dad~" Jing Jiale came over and took Jing Yanchen's hand, "Let's just stay for one night! You haven't been back for a long time. Grandpa misses you."

Jing Shengwei: "I didn't say."

Jing Jiale: "Huh? Grandpa, you were in the study just now."

"I just said nothing in the study."

Jing Yanchen: "."

Jing Jiale: "?" Grandpa was so surprised. It was obviously him who said he missed his dad very much.

Jing Shengwei was worried that Jing Jiale would say something unfavorable to his majesty, so he used his cane and urged: "If you want to go, go quickly, if you want to go, go quickly!"

Jing Yanchen was leaving immediately.

"Dad." Jing Jiale grabbed Jing Yanchen again, "I want to go to the amusement park tomorrow."

Just before eating, Jing Jiale received a call from Gu Yiming...

(End of this chapter)

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