Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 48

"Jingya, you are so kind, of course grandpa will like you."

She was silent, leaning on his shoulder and weeping softly. In addition to being sad, she also felt guilty. Grandpa liked her so much, but she lied to him. She and his grandson didn't get married because of love, so how could he be satisfied with his great-grandson? wishes.

Grandpa asked her to stay at Ye's house no matter what happened, she nodded and agreed, but when grandpa turned his gaze to her abdomen, she remained silent.

It's not that she doesn't understand what grandpa wants to say, but he can't say it anymore, so he can only tell Jingya with his eyes, and looks forward to her promise.

But she couldn't afford to promise this matter, and she couldn't bear to deceive an old man before his death.

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The divorce matter couldn't be settled because of Ye Beicheng's insistence. He told Jingya, as long as I disagree, no one would dare to do anything to you.

Recently, a branch company under Ye's company was about to go public. Ye Beicheng was extremely busy every day. Not only did he come home from the company very late, he also had to work in the study until midnight before taking a rest.

The weather is getting colder, and with such an overload of work, no matter how strong the body is, there will be times when it can't last.

Jingya knocked on the door of the study with a glass of ice sugar water made by herself. She walked up to Ye Beicheng and handed the water to him: "Drink it, it will stop your cough."

Ye Beicheng has been coughing for two days. Jingya was worried at first, but she didn't dare to care too much. She was afraid that Ye Beicheng would ask if you were too involved.

But she still failed to stick to the principle, and when she heard coughing in the study, she couldn't help but ran to the kitchen.

"Thank you." Ye Beicheng took it and drank it all in one go.

Jingya sighed, and complained: "If you don't feel well, go to the doctor. Why do you need money when you're dead!"

Ye Beicheng smiled: "Career is the affirmation of a man's ability. What I shoulder is my grandma's life's hard work, and it is also the Ye family's century-old foundation."

"But you are already very rich, what will happen if you earn less?" She asked back incomprehension, and then whispered: "I don't have a son, who will leave it to after earning so much money..."

Although he was muttering in a low voice, Ye Beicheng unfortunately heard it. Instead of being angry, he laughed and said jokingly, "Why don't you give me a baby?"

Jingya's scalp tingled, she picked up the cup and was about to leave, but before she left, she reprimanded: "Are children born casually?" How can children be born without feelings?
Walking to the door, thinking of Grandpa Ye's last wish, she turned back helplessly: "Why don't Ye Beicheng do this."

"How?" He raised his head.

"Go outside and find a woman to give birth to you, and I will treat him like my own child in the future."

Ye Beicheng rolled his eyes, and asked back with what she said just now: "Is the child born casually?" How heavy is the burden of an illegitimate child...

Jingya still wanted to argue, but he waved his hand: "Okay, you go out, I still have to make a plan."

"A plan?" She smiled and turned her gaze to the computer: "Is that all?"

"En." Ye Beicheng nodded.

"I'll help you."

Jingya pointed to the computer and said, "Give me half an hour, and I'll help you get it done."

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Beicheng didn't believe it at all.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious, if you're not feeling well, go and rest, leave it to me."

Ye Beicheng looked at her probingly, and asked tentatively, "Then tell me, what should I do in the scheme?"

Jing Ya thought for a few seconds, and said confidently: "It should be around the seven key points—"

First, who am I? (Product and Image Positioning)
Second, what did I say? (Brand Core Promise)
Third, to whom? (target consumer group)
Fourth, why do you say that? (support point)
Fifth, what should I say? (broadcast strategy)
Sixth, what do opponents think of me? (competition category)

Seventh, what is the expected response? (effect test)
She finished the seven key points in one breath, Ye Beicheng was shocked, he stared at her for a long time speechless.

"Am I right?"

He didn't say right or wrong, but stood up and said, "Okay, you do it, call me when you're done, and I'll just lie down on the sofa for a while."

Jingya began to rack her brains to make plans for Ye Beicheng, and after 10 minutes passed, she clapped her hands and said, "OK, come over to check and accept."

Ye Beicheng approached and took a closer look, his originally doubtful brows gradually widened. He was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned around and said, "Jingya, go to the company and help me."

Yu Jingya immediately shook her head: "No, no, I can't go."

"Why?" Ye Beicheng was puzzled: "You also know that our Ye family has a lot of property. I am really tired by myself. If you can help me in my career, it will be a very gratifying thing for me."

"I know, but I can't..." Jingya lowered her head in embarrassment: "If I get involved in your business, your mother will have to skin me."

"How come? I said that as long as I'm here, no one will dare to do anything to you."

Ye Beicheng still wanted to encourage her, but Jingya said, "I'll think about it, um, think about it..."

She rushed to the door and left the study as if fleeing.

For the next few days, he still boiled a cup of rock sugar water for Ye Beicheng every night until his cough healed.

Ye Beicheng's heart is not made of iron, he will be moved too, Jingya gave him rock sugar water, that's when he was most moved.

Get used to the existence of a person, if you can't see it, you will feel inexplicably uneasy, but for some people, they don't understand what it is.

On the weekend night, Ye Beicheng couldn't work at all. It was already eleven o'clock, and Jingya hadn't come back from the company's dinner.

He was worried, so he made a phone call, and the other party connected immediately——

"Are you back?" he asked.

"...Well, I'm back." Jingya was obviously drunk, her voice was vague.

"where?"

"It's... at the door of the study."

Ye Beicheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and walked to the door, opened the door and saw that she was really outside.

"Hello, husband..." Jingya hung up the phone, smiled and stretched out her hands to hook Ye Beicheng's neck.

He broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly stroking her into the bedroom, and reprimanded her as soon as the door was closed: "Didn't I tell you not to drink? Why are you still drunk?"

Jingya leaned into his arms and explained: "My colleagues are all villains, and they let me drink if I said no, there's nothing I can do, you know?"

"Okay, hurry up and lie down on the bed." He hugged her to the bed and was about to help her take off her shoes when he kicked him away.

"I haven't showered yet, why sleep..."

She sat up unsteadily, and staggered towards the bathroom. Ye Beicheng stepped forward to support her: "I'm so drunk, can I wash myself?"

Jingya pushed him away: "Why can't I wash it? I can't wash it myself, do you want to wash it for me? You... are also a villain!"

Ye Beicheng let go of her hand speechlessly, and let her go about it by herself.

This torment lasted for more than an hour. When she came out of the bathroom, Ye Beicheng swallowed hard.

She was only wrapped in a big towel, which only covered her private parts. More than half of her body was exposed, her hair was wet and sticking to her back, and she was shivering from the cold.

"It's so cold." She ran to Ye Beicheng and looked at him helplessly.

Ye Beicheng quickly lifted the quilt and let her lie on the bed, then found a hair dryer, put her wet hair on his lap, and carefully dried it for her.

His gentle fingertips touched Jingya very comfortably, and she enjoyed his tenderness while half asleep and half awake.

Staring at her beautiful face, Ye Beicheng gradually lost his mind. Her skin was as white as snow, supple and attractive, her cheeks were flushed like a peach blossom in full bloom, and her slightly parted red lips were as blue as air, making it impossible to ignore. What matters is her smooth skin, neck, shoulders, and chest...

Taking a deep breath, he didn't dare to look down anymore, felt that her hair was almost blown, and quickly put her on the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Even with his eyes closed, he still couldn't get rid of her alluring appearance. Ye Beicheng stood under the shower, panting heavily...

Cold water poured over his strong male body over and over again until the nameless fire in his heart was extinguished.

As usual, he went to the bed and lay on her left side, but tonight he was destined to be unable to calm down.

Staring at the ceiling, he forced himself to fall asleep quickly, and the more he wanted to sleep, the more he couldn't fall asleep. The sound of the opposite sex's breathing disturbed his heart.

Jingya turned over, and her slender and white thighs rested on the most sensitive part of Ye Beicheng. As if he had been electrocuted, his whole body went numb and his body stiffened instantly.

"Jingya, put your legs down..." He didn't dare to move, so he had to speak to Jingya.

But to a woman who doesn't know anything after drinking, it's the same as if he didn't say anything.

Not only did Jingya not put her legs down, but she even stretched out her arms in an insatiable way. The whole person was half bent on him, and Ye Beicheng's blood was furious.

His mind was blank, he suppressed the primitive desire, turned sideways to put her in a sleeping position, who would have thought that when he turned sideways, he could see the big spring on Jingya's chest again...

"Damn woman, going crazy!" He quickly lay back on the bed, panting heavily, then stretched out a hand and pressed his forehead, forcing himself to accept that Yu Jingya shouldn't be the woman who made him lose control .

A certain part of his body was about to explode, and he suddenly lost his mind and stretched out his hand towards that piece of spring... Although the fire in his body was not extinguished, he felt a little satisfied.

Jingya screamed a few times in distress, kept shrinking back, trying to avoid his hand, but unexpectedly he grabbed her waist, held her whole body between his arms, and still couldn't restrain herself from moving around her body. fire.

"Ye Beicheng, why are you... why are you touching me?"

Although the person is not awake yet, her body is awakened, and she knows that someone is touching her.

Ye Beicheng withdrew his hand with difficulty, and in the next second, he moved his handsome face in front of her, rubbed his sweaty nose against Jingya's straight nose, and then pecked her reddening lips. .

This attempt was out of control, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to trace along her lips, then penetrated between her lips and teeth, gently sucking the tip of her tongue, pinching her shoulders with both hands, wishing to swallow her in one bite.

(End of this chapter)