The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 47 047: Mrs. Yu
The bus stops at the terminal at the foot of Nanshan.

Ye Qingxin arrived at Jing Boyuan's villa an hour later.

She has her period today, and her stomach hurts faintly, and she walks a bit slower.

Aunt Zhang saw that her face was not good-looking, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingxin smiled, "I'm fine, I'm just a little thirsty, can I get a cup of hot water?"

In other people's homes, she is always cautious.

"You sit down, I'll pour it for you." Aunt Zhang stopped her, went to the bar to get a glass for guests, and poured her a glass of water.

Ye Qingxin took it over and said gratefully, "Thank you."

As soon as the warm water entered the stomach, the whole abdomen became hot immediately, making it much more comfortable.

Perhaps seeing that she was unwell, Aunt Zhang arranged easy tasks for her.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, an unexpected visitor came to the villa.

When Aunt Zhang heard the doorbell, she rubbed her forehead with a headache.

"It must be that great god coming again."

Ye Qingxin was surprised and looked towards the door.

Aunt Zhang opened the door, and a lady wearing a purple mink coat came in. The lady had exquisite makeup, her hair was coiled up high, she wore huge pearl earrings, diamond-encrusted sunglasses, and a limited-edition bag in her hand. The temperament is noble and elegant.

She raised her hand to take off her sunglasses, and in an instant, Ye Qingxin guessed who she was.

Those facial features and temperament are the same as Yu Qingyou's.

"Ah Yuan isn't here?" Sheng Wenqiong pinched the sunglasses with her little finger up, her fingers were round and slender, pure and flawless.

Aunt Zhang respectfully said, "Mr. Jing is not here, you..."

"I'll wait here." Sheng Wenqiong's tone was decisive and could not be refused.

Aunt Zhang hesitated: "But... Mr. Jing may not come back today."

Sheng Wenqiong stopped, turned around and stared at Aunt Zhang with displeasure, "Are you going to drive me away for Ah Yuan?"

"Don't dare..."

The corner of Sheng Wenqiong's lips twitched coldly, and then his eyes fell on Ye Qingxin who was sweeping the floor with a broom not far away.

She froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, walked to the living room and sat down.

Aunt Zhang brewed a pot of Biluochun and sent it over respectfully.

Sheng Wenqiong didn't even look at it, and she didn't have a good face.

It was already the third day that she came here to wait for Jing Boyuan.

She went to Jing's residence on Monday and talked about Yu Qingyou and Jing Boyuan's affairs. What the Jing family meant was to see Jing Boyuan's attitude.

For the sake of her daughter, she gave up her face and called Jing Boyuan regardless of the dignity of her elders. Who would have thought that he very bluntly stated that he had no unreasonable thoughts about Yu Qingyou. to his face.

She had no choice but to stay at the Nanshan Villa. It would be strange for her to have a good face after being so humiliated by the junior.

Aunt Zhang slipped out of the living room, patted her chest and said to Ye Qingxin: "It's scary to death, that face looks like someone owed her [-] million yuan, who should I show it to? Anyway, she is also a person with a head and a face, so I am so eager to ask for it." Marrying my daughter to Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing even said no, and she still insisted, so I am ashamed to show off!"

Ye Qingxin didn't comment on this, and quietly went about her own thing - sweeping the floor.

In fact, there is nothing to sweep, a thin layer of dust, and occasionally a few remaining fallen leaves.

Sudden.

There was a 'bang' sound from the house, because the door was not closed, and the sound of something breaking could be heard clearly from outside.

Aunt Zhang hurried in and saw Sheng Wenqiong standing sullenly, holding her right hand in her left hand. Seeing her coming in, Sheng Wenqiong said angrily, "It's so hot, you want to burn me to death, don't you?"

There were broken pots all over the floor, and light green tea splashed everywhere.

Aunt Zhang quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Yu."

Sheng Wenqiong took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, and said impatiently: "Forget it, it's getting late, I'm a little hungry, and I want to eat the silver soup from Juweizhai..."

As he spoke, he took out a few coins from his bag, "Go and buy them for me."

Aunt Zhang took the money, "Mrs. Yu, wait a minute, I'll go after I clean up here."

Sheng Wenqiong glanced at the entrance, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Isn't there still a servant in the villa? Let her go."

"Miss Ye doesn't know how to drive, let me go, I can drive faster."

"What?" Sheng Wenqiong had a half-smile, "Is it wronging her to ask her to buy me a bowl of silver soup?"

"No." Aunt Zhang thought of Ye Qingxin's lack of energy all afternoon, and was worried, so she said: "Miss Ye may be a little uncomfortable, let her go, I don't know when she will come back, I am I am worried that Mrs. Yu will wait for you for a long time."

Miss Ye?
Sheng Wenqiong slowly stroked the diamond ring on her ring finger: This name is quite new, a servant, called 'Miss Ye'?
Thinking of what happened at the Xiao family's birthday banquet, Sheng Wenqiong's eyes became darker.

Her daughter has been obsessed with Jing Boyuan for so many years, but she still can't get him a favor, and that servant has to stand up and protect her.

Could it be that her daughter, golden branches and jade leaves, is not as good as a servant?
This made her very unhappy.

Thinking of this, Sheng Wenqiong flicked the dust-free mink fur coat, and said slowly: "Let her go, I can wait slowly, and give her the rest of the money as a tip, and she won't suffer."

"But……"

Aunt Zhang still wanted to fight for it, but Sheng Wenqiong interrupted her softly: "Cook me a bowl of longan and red date tea. I've been thinking about the taste since I drank it last time."

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to come out and tell Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin didn't want to embarrass Aunt Zhang, so she took the money and went out.

She knows Juweizhai, a classical palace restaurant at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, every time you take the bus, you can see the antique signboard.

Besides, it's not a waste of errands, which is pretty good.

There was a slight smile on Ye Qingxin's mouth.

At about five o'clock, the landline in the living room rang. Aunt Zhang just finished making longan red date tea and was pouring it into a cup. When she heard the ringing, she hurriedly wiped her hands and ran out to answer it.

"Create a big dinner, eat carefully, and then send her back." Jing Boyuan's voice was soft.

He had already called to order this morning.

Aunt Zhang hesitated for a moment, and reported truthfully: "Mrs. Yu is here, and she wants to eat the silver soup dew from Juweizhai. I asked Ms. Ye to buy it, but she hasn't come back yet."

Then he added: "Miss Ye came a little later than usual in the afternoon, and her complexion is not very good-looking, she seems to be unwell..."

Aunt Zhang lowered her voice and glanced back at Sheng Wenqiong as she spoke, for fear that she would blame herself if she heard it.

Jing Boyuan remained silent. Through the phone, Aunt Zhang could feel a cold breath coming over, which was unreasonably scary.

"How long has she been gone?"

"It's been almost an hour..."

The phone hung up abruptly.

Aunt Zhang just put down the phone...

"Ah Yuan calling?" Sheng Wenqiong said suddenly.

Because Aunt Zhang filed the complaint, she felt empty in her heart. She was taken aback, her eyes dodged and she panicked: "No, it's...it's a wrong call."

(End of this chapter)