Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Chapter 18



Chapter 18


The white land rover passes the traffic of Jing City.

Ye Qing Xin sits calmly at the backseat.

The car suddenly stops at a large department store.

Jing Bo Yuan says to Auntie Zhang: “You go to the department store and look for fresh ingredient, tonight I will invite people to come to house to eat.”

The house that he means, of course it’s not Jing residence, but his private mansion.

Auntie Zhang asks: “How many guests will come?”

Jing Bo Yuan answers: “Two people.”

Auntie Zhang smiles lively: “Before I shopped a lot of ingredient and I still have several ingredients left in the refrigerator that I haven’t cooked. There’re veggies, meats, seafood. It’s all inside the refrigerator, it’s enough for two persons.”

Jing Bo Yuan’s face is serious. He turns his head and glances at Auntie Zhang. He says coldly: “I let you go so just go! Why are you keep on talking nonsense?”

It let people unable to disobey him.

Auntie Zhang trembles: “Yes yes yes.” She opens the car’s door and leaves. She even forgets to bid her goodbye with Ye Qing Xin. She just runs away quickly.

Ye Qing Xin feels unease. Because of the incident, she be even more unease. Now he suddenly be angry. Though it isn’t for her, but she feels cared witless.

She suddenly feels a kind of “being close to the emperor is like being close to a tiger” feeling.

She curls her body and tries hard to dismiss her presence.

The white Land Rover once again turns to the road.

Ye Qing Xin feels the car moves faster.

She is somewhat afraid and clutches the armrest tightly.

Ye Qing Xin wants to ask him to slow down but her words to be stuck inside her throat.

When there’s a turn, Ye Qing Xin bumps to the door. She couldn’t help but to cry out in pain.

Jing Bo Yuan looks at her from the rear-viewed mirror. The girl’s face is pale and her eyes shows that she is terrified.

He purses his lips.

He slows down.

After a while, Ye Qing Xin notices the B university gate. She silently sighs.

Ye Qing Xin picks her things and thanks him. She is impatient to get off the car. She will be nervous to stay longer with him.

“Wait.” Jing Bo Yuan says.

Ye Qing Xin shivers. She smiles and cautiously asks: “Chief Jing, what is it?”

Jing Bo Yuan turns his head and looks at her: “My phone is running out of battery, let me borrow your phone for a while.”

Ye Qing Xin just takes out her phone out and passes it to him.

He takes it and looks at her. His eyes let Ye Qing Xin has a kind of abstract feeling, likes somehow she did something wrong toward him.

He fiddles with her phone for a while and asks her: “Can you read message with this phone?’

Ye Qing Xin answers quickly: “Yes.”

“Can you reply message with this?”

“Yes.”

Afterwards, Jing Bo Yuan doesn’t ask anything else. He just plays with it then gives the phone back to her. He stiffly says: “Thank you.”

Ye Qing Xin feels that he is unhappy. But she doesn’t dare to ask him. She put her phone back. She then remembers about the money.

She takes out the twenty thousand and her ten thousand money to return it to him. She says: “This time I want to thank Chief Jing to help me pay. The remaining 22000 Yuan and also the compensation money 15000 Yuan. In total there is 37000 Yuan. I still owe you 13000Yuan. I will try my best to return it to you as soon as possible.”

Ye Qing Xin just takes several hundred dollar for her daily living.

Jing Bo Yuan frowns and looks the serious expression of that girl. He could see that she is really unwilling to have a debt.

Owe him 13000 Yuan?

As soon possible ?

Jing Bo Yuan smiles and takes the money.

“The time you want to return the money, you can send me a message or call me. You have my number.”

She nods.

Ye Qing Xin gets off the car and closes the door. This time she thanks him again and turns her body to leave. She seems to be rushing.

The winter morning in the Jing city is bright and mild. Her figure looks so shinning.

Jing Bo Yuan opens the window and let the cold air comes inside. He waits until that woman disappears from his gaze.

The time she returns to the dorm, her three roommates are in class. The room is empty.

The time she discharged, the nurse gave her a medicine to use. She doesn’t want to change her gauze in front of Dou Weir. Dou Weir will ask her about it. She doesn’t want to lie to her because she is her best friend.

It doesn’t mean that she is not in good relationship with Jing Suo Suo, but after all since little Jing Suo Suo always live in superior life. She is a daughter of rich family that wouldn’t understand of hardship of life. Dou Weir is the only one that can understand her.

She tears the gauze and put it on her injury. It’s seems okay.

It’s almost lunch time. Ye Qing Xin seizes the opportunity to not having class to go to have lunch first.

After a while, Dou Weir comes back to the dorm with the take away food fro the canteen.

When she looks at Ye Qing Xin, she is startled and smiles happily: “When did you go back? you don’t call me.”

“I just returned.” Ye Qing Xin smiles.

Ye Qing Xin says to her and pointed to plastic bag that she placed on Dou Weir’s table: “That is food that I bring from home, try it.”

Dou Weir opens the box. Inside it, there’re duck neck soy sauce, chinese pickle. It’s all the thick taste food.

“Your Mama cooked it?”

Ye Qing Xin says: “You can regard it as that.”

Dou Weir smiles:”Recently why do you always talk vaguely? Yes is yes, no is no. What is you can regard it as that?”

Ye Qing Xin smiles but doesn’t say anything more.

It’s from Auntie Zhang.

Dou Weir eats it, but suddenly she turns her body and looks at Ye Qing Xin, who is studying. “Xin Xin, there’s one of our senior that want to give me a job at “Mu Dan Hua Xia”. I heard that working a night there, we can use the money for a year of daily living. You say….”

Ye Qing Xin is startled.

“Mu Dan Hua Xia”? She hears about it before. It’s a place that men turn uncontrollable. Working there? Isn’t it like jumping into a pit of hell


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