The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  89, this Jin Hengyuan is indeed full of personality

  Yang Jiahui and Han Tong also felt the difference between Jin Hengyuan.

  On that day, Jin Hengyuan, who had a meal with them, laughed and said Yan Yan, with a kind attitude, which made people feel more cordial, like a spring breeze.

  In the past three days, the Jin Hengyuan they saw was probably because of the funeral. He looked more serious and treated people respectfully and politely. There was a daunting sense of distance from all over his body. It will make people think he is unattainable.

  In the past few days, they have even seen his ability to do things.

  The funeral is in his hands and it works very well.

  He takes care of almost everything.

  Simple and orderly.

  Whether it is the funeral banquet or the reception, he did a great job and gave all the mourning guests a sense of courtesy.

   can make people feel: this incomplete divorced home, not because of the death of the elder, and everything is messed up, so people can see the jokes, on the contrary, everything at the funeral is in order.

  Mourning the guests, from his mourning dress, we can see the clue: that is the courtesy that a son-in-law should have.

  Some acquaintances asked Yang Jiahui and Han Tong in surprise:

   "When did Su Jin get married? Is this man who presided over the funeral Su Jin's husband?"

  They both smiled without explaining.

  Su Jin’s marriage should not be passed on from them.

The girl didn’t care to declare Jin Hengyuan’s identity at the funeral because of the loss of her mother. But Jin Hengyuan was a thief. He didn’t know how to understand the traditional Chinese funeral etiquette so thoroughly. She just used a rather obscure technique, implicit He revealed to everyone that he was a half son.

Therefore, once the funeral is over, anyone who knows Su Jin will probably know that she is married as a woman-that man, tall, cold, and good at doing things. He is like an airborne soldier, with the mystery of a suit, and won everything People's eyeballs aroused everyone's curiosity, and the funeral was closed perfectly.

  At this moment, Yang Jiahui and Han Tong surrounded him when they saw him leave.

   "A Jin, or, let's accompany you back..."

  Yang Jiahui was really worried, so she threw her friend to Jin Hengyuan.

  Even if someone is already her husband.

  Oh, that identity really made her feel uncomfortable!

  How could this Su girl be kidnapped so easily?

  Think about it!

   "No. You are tired, so go back and rest! These days, I really have to thank you for being with me like this..."

  Su Jin hugged them with gratitude.

   "What is this? We are good sisters."

  Yang Jiahui patted her thin back.

   "Yes! We have been mixed together since childhood to the big iron triangle..."

  Han Tong blinked and gave her a big hug.

  Su Jin hooked up the corners of her lips.

  From elementary school to university to now, their relationship has always been so good.

  In the cold window for more than ten years, the classmates changed one crop after another, but they always stay together.

  Cry together when you are uncomfortable, laugh together when you are happy, go crazy together, whoever is broken in love, the other two must go to comfort, who is proud, three of them celebrate together.

  They met, and in the future, no matter what the situation or the man they marry, they will be the best sisters in their lives together.

  Friendship is the same as family affection. It is a lifetime blessing to get it.

  That friend who treats you selflessly is something money can’t buy.

  When the three people said goodbye, the Land Rover stopped by the side.

   "The car is coming. Go!"

  Han Tong let go of her, and made a slur.

  The Land Rover in the video appeared in front of the three of them.

  Su Jin turned her head and looked at her, her eyebrows gathered, her heart repelled, and the picture of the girl kissing him somehow flashed in her mind.

  Yes, the thing she deliberately ignored, now it has become a very realistic problem, and it is brought to her again.

  Don't want to go up.

   Disgusted severely.

  Knowing that it is an irrational thought.

   "Go, talk to him."

  Han Tong whispered to persuade.

  It is indeed time to talk about it.

  So far, he has not explained to her about who this car is.

   also has no time to talk.

  In fact, there are so many things to talk about between them.

  She thought for a while, after all she stepped up.

  Land Rover turned around, got on a road with few people and vehicles, and quickly disappeared in front of them.

   "Are you at ease?"

  Yang Jiahui asked softly, then sighed after a pause:

  "For this Jin Hengyuan...I really don't worry about 100,000 people. I always feel that he is evil. Su Jin is definitely not his opponent. He will be turned around by him."

   "We can't follow her forever. They are husband and wife."

  Han Tong hugged her.

  The words husband and wife made her feel sad.

  For many years of friends, they have supported each other until today, and the friendship has not withered, it is because they have been working hard in business.

  Any feelings must be paid in both ways to last forever.

  Whether it is family, love, or friendship.

  They all need to be taken care of.

  Although they know that one day, they will have their own families and friendship will take up more than half of their marriage. At that time, friends may have to gradually retreat. But they always feel that that kind of life is still far away from them. Their youth can be swayed at will, and they can be crazy together.

Until today, knowing that her friend has quietly become a woman and a strange man will take over her life, she realizes that they are no longer young and can no longer be willful. In the future, the responsibility of life will force them to use their own hearts. In marriage and family, and friends will gradually gather less and more.

  Life, you can always use its unique way to force everyone to grow up a little bit and let go.

  Yang Jiahui also had this idea. Seeing her friends being picked up, she always felt that in the future, she would step away from their lives step by step, and she was inexplicably unhappy.

   "I don't know if that man will treat her well..."

  She muffled and said, “If he bullies her, she will really stop talking every day, and the ground will not work. The only one who knows to protect her, Mu Sheng, is not there. I think we should follow...”

  Han Tong is actually worried, but he has objections:

"Well! If he treats her badly, my sister will definitely resist... Then we will discuss the long-term plan... Judging from his performance in the past few days, I think he shouldn't be the kind of man who is bothered. Video It might not be what we thought..."

  I thought Yang Jiahui would jump up again.

  As a result, she frowned and said nothing.

  Just as Han Tong was about to leave, Yang Jiahui was bored and burst out such a sentence:

   "There is something, I didn't tell you. Yesterday morning, he talked to me!"

   "Talk? Who is talking to you."

  Han Tong never recovered.

  Yang Jiahui said: "Jin Hengyuan!"

  Han Tong was surprised: "What did he talk to you about?"

  "Ask why I said that in the hospital?"

   "Really, did you ask him what happened to that woman?"

  Han Tong was very surprised, and hurriedly asked.

  Yang Jiahui nodded: "I asked."

   "Then what did he say?"

   "He has a weird expression. He didn't say anything."

   "Ah...what does this mean?"

  "I don’t know. I asked again and again. He coldly threw me a sentence: You are not my wife, do I need to explain to you? That attitude is really bad."

  Yang Jiahui felt his hair straight at the thought of that time, his cold expression that could freeze people to death.

  Han Tong stayed for a while, then smiled lightly, sighing with emotion:

   "This Jin Hengyuan is indeed full of personality."

  *

  Su Jin returned to her mother’s house, and went into the foster mother’s room for the first time. She fell on her bed without saying anything, curled up in a ball, closed her eyes, and didn’t want to move.

  The exhaustion all over her body quickly brought her into the world of black and sweet.

  Jin Hengyuan didn't bother, he closed the door for her and went to her room.

  It was a very small bedroom, but it was very clean. The bed was covered with mats and thin quilts.

  Some things she had used before were on the small desk.

  One by one, all small and interesting.

  Jin Hengyuan is a little tired, but he still appreciates one by one.

  He didn't have time to participate in her past, but he was deeply curious.

  Yes, he is so enthusiastic to know her likes, to understand her dislikes, to walk into her heart, and to understand her world.

  Because in the future, her world will be connected with his world, a little bit, together to support a new life building.

  Can't be skewed, nor can it be slanted.

  He wants their world to be beautiful and exquisite, so he has to deeply integrate and reorganize.

Jin Hengyuan lingered in the room for a long time, and finally his attention fell to a unique place-her room was small because of a small shower room, separated by hemp glass into a small space with her inside. Objects used personally.

  He took a shower here, and then lay down on her bed and took a deep breath, breathing all the breath that belonged to her.

  He closed his eyes, sleepy, and attacked.

  In these three days, I was really tired.

  For that little conscience.

  As a result, the little one who has no conscience still doesn't give a good face, which really hurts his enthusiasm a bit.

  When he wakes up, the sky outside the window has turned into a blue crab color, and the curtain of night has gradually begun.

  He went to the next door, and in the darkness, she fell asleep on her side, and Miaoman's figure was outlined by the faint light of the window.

  She was still asleep, and she seemed to be having nightmares, with a small whimper coming out of her mouth.

  Jin Hengyuan hurried over, turned on the lamp on the bedside table, saw the pain on her face, and hugged her arms helplessly with both hands.

When    sat down, he finally heard what she was calling:

  "Dad...please don't divorce...please...Mom needs you...

   "Mom... please don't leave... this house can't live without you...

   "Mubai...I'm sorry...you don't stay, you can't be here with the spirits, your mother did everything...

   "Mubai...I'm married...you're also married...we can't make it...impossible...

   "Twilight White..."

  The big hand that fell on Su Jin's shoulder became slightly stiff.

  The Su Mubai whom she cares about is still in the intensive care unit and is not out of danger.

  Fortunately, because Zhou Wen took into account the interests of the Su family in the stock market, he would not disclose it to the outside world. Otherwise, the current Su Jin would not be able to sleep so peacefully.

  He lightly patted her a few times, and lay down beside her little by little, just like coaxing Xiaoya before, coaxing a few words in her ear.

  I don’t know if she heard it, there was no sound in her mouth, and she gradually settled down...

   A pair of soft arms, as she unconsciously turned over, hugged him, buried her face in his chest, tears on his shirt.

  The feeling of warmth and softness is transmitted through the thin cloth.

The feminine scent of   stretched into the nasal cavity, warm breath penetrated through the gap between the two buttons on the chest, and shook him.

  The instinct of a man is easily awakened by this body.

  Somewhere in the body, it is swelling rapidly...

  The small tent was set up.

  Oh yeah...

  He couldn't help smiling bitterly.

  This torturous little fairy...

  How can you bully me like this!

  He wants to kiss her.

  Want her.

  Want to be released in her body.

But.

can not.

  He cannot bully her mother-in-law in this room on the day she was buried.

   can only endure.

  Jin Hengyuan restrained herself, looked at her sleeping face, turned all desires into pity kisses, and landed on her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyes...

  He kissed her tears gently, thinking in his heart:

  When will she be able to smile again?