Married the Scum Gong’s Villain Brother

Games and krypton gold were often mentioned by senior sisters and seniors long before Jing Xun passed through them. Although he hasn't played much, he once did some small programs for game companies. He always needs to understand the masses and the market, so he is no stranger to this field.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yijin, who was already standing at the top of the Dragon City business empire, had never heard of this.

Jing Xun: "...So Mr. has never played any online games?... Haven't you learned about it?"

Shen Yijin replied: "No."

"..."

Well, people like Mr. Villain who don’t chat on WeChat, it’s normal if they don’t play games, and it’s normal if they haven’t heard such popular internet terminology...

"Does Xiaoxun want to do it?"

Shen Yijin asked again suddenly.

Jing Xun: ...? !

"Do, what?"

He was surprised and wondered. Looking at himself and Shen Yijin, who were wrapped in neat suits, even though they didn't feel right, he still couldn't help thinking, is it possible that on the morning of the engagement day, the husband finally felt that he wanted to...

Shen Yijin naturally said: "Doing online games."

Jing Xun: "..."

Jing Xun reacted for a few seconds before realizing that the husband meant that he wanted to start a game...

"I didn't like this field very much before." Shen Yijin explained while thinking: "If Xiaoxun likes it, he can become a game company again."

"...Don't!"

Jing Xun hurriedly said, "I'll just say it casually."

Shen Yijin looked down at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his pitch-black eyes: "Why is Ke Xiaoxun's face red?"

Jing Xun: "..."

So yeah, what the **** is he blushing.

I'm so impure.

Let it be impure.

I often blush. Often exposed to impurity.

This is...

Fortunately, Mr. is too pure.

Can't see this.

Well, then they can be regarded as what kind of pot with what kind of lid.

Heaven, a natural pair?

Jing Xun touched his hot face, and the young man in the mirror followed suit. The slender and white fingertips are gently pressed on the reddish cheeks, like peach blossoms dotted with a jade brush, and also like the splendid clouds and sunset clouds on the horizon.

Seeing it by himself, he feels good-looking.

No wonder Mr. loves to touch his face...

"Ah, should we hurry up? You're going to be late..." The narcissistic Jing Xun suddenly bowed and picked up the shoes Shen Yijin had prepared for him, and went directly to the hallway to change shoes.

Can't wait to run out of the locker room at the speed of light, Jing Xun did not see that after he ran away, Shen Yijin began to organize his clothes slowly and carefully, his slender fingers skillfully **** his tie, the tall and handsome man in the mirror, The corners of his lips overflowed with a smile.

The banquet only started in the evening.

Jing Xun still went to the company with Shen Yijin in the morning, and went to work to handle affairs as usual.

In the afternoon, a group of professionals carrying professional cameras and props came to the office of President Shen. After asking questions, Jing Xun realized that these people had come to take pictures of him and her husband.

Jing Xun was still puzzled: "Taking pictures?"

"Yeah." Shen Yijin: "Now you need to bring your own photos to get the certificate."

Jing Xun: "..."

Ah, that said... but is it too anxious and formal?

In this group, apart from photographers, makeup artists and stylists, there are five or six people who are responsible for carrying equipment alone.

Looking at the staff who have already begun to set up the curtain, Jing Xun did not ask, but obediently cooperated with the makeup artist and put a layer of makeup on his face.

The makeup is real? It didn't change much. After all, in the words of the makeup artist, both his and Shen Yijin's faces are of perfect contour and facial features.

The team invited by Shen Yijin is a professional team cultivated in-house by Shen’s Entertainment Company. Not to mention that the makeup artist’s skills are first-class. I have also seen countless celebrities in the entertainment circle and gave them to Many people have done makeup design.

Sometimes, can a celebrity attract fans? Without a good audience, make-up artists and stylists are the key to determining their fate.

But today’s makeup artists and stylist teachers don’t know how to make them look more handsome and photogenic, so in the end they simply trimmed the eyebrows, and then applied some foundation and loose powder to increase the brightness.

The shooting process was also exceptionally smooth.

The photographer took a series of photos in succession, and each one was very good. Even the husband laughed very naturally. The whole shooting process didn't take five minutes.

Although it takes a short time, Shen Yijin, who has seen the photos, is very satisfied.

He nodded in recognition, and then asked Secretary Mi to take them to the color printer outside to print.

The company's color printer is multi-functional, can print photos, and the operation is very convenient and fast.

Because they don’t even need to edit the pictures later, that is to say, they will be able to get their own...marriage license in ten minutes.

…I have all the ID photos, will it be far from getting married?

When I thought that I was about to get married, I was still with Shen Yijin. Jing Xun's cheeks turned red again in despair.

He went to the bathroom outside the office to wash his face.

Also wash off the makeup on the face by the way.

After he came out, I troubled the stylist to reshape his hair, three to seven points? The small half of his forehead was exposed, and the remaining fine bangs were all covered on one side of the eyebrow, allowing Jing Xun to watch than usual. Be more energetic.

A smell of urban elites rushed over his face.

…I have to say that my husband specially invited the team to take pictures at this time is really thoughtful.

Thoughtful? Well thoughtful!

The hair styles connected to the banquet are all done by the way!

Also? What is more time-saving than this?

Jingxun re-modeled, watching Shen Yijin's eyes are full of admiration and praise.

At that time, Chen Yijin was looking at a group of photos in his hand.

He noticed Jing Xun's gaze, and there was a smile on his face: "What?"

"It's nothing... I just think..." Jing Xun, who was dragged by her husband, resisted a little shyness, and said, "I just think my husband is so handsome!..."

"..." Shen Yijin paused.

Then he made a deep voice and called his name again: "Jing Xun."

It sounds helpless.

But there are more things mixed in, such as smiles.

Later, Shen Yijin also went to wash his face.

He also washed off the makeup on his face, and made a new hairstyle. It seemed that the time was almost the same. Then the two of them left the company and rushed to the Shen family mansion together.

This is not the first time that guests and friends of the Shen family feast.

In fact, as the leading family in Dragon City in recent years, the Shen family has no idea how many banquets have been held in this mansion.

This time is the birthday of Mr. Shen again. It is the guests of the Shen family's big banquet. However, all the families who have some past and interactions and are qualified to receive invitations have come forward by the head of the family and bring the younger generation to congratulate Grandpa Shen. .

Jing Xun and the others arrived early, and there were no one at that time.

But after a while, guests and friends arrived one after another, and by an hour or two before the banquet began, more than a hundred people had gathered in the courtyard and house.

Mr. Shen is too old to go downstairs to entertain him personally.

This matter fell on his appointed heir, Shen Yijin.

Although Shen Yijin seldom attended private banquets, this banquet was held by the Shen family and to celebrate his grandfather's birthday. He would naturally follow the arrangements of Mr. Shen and take care of it.

Although he looks arrogant and indifferent, it is not easy to make people close. However, facing relatives and friends who came to congratulate him, Shen Yijin should have a lot of etiquette and courtesy.

And those who were able to meet Shen Yijian, those who came to celebrate their birthday also showed flattering to varying degrees.

The invitation was handed over to the emcee and lady of ceremonies at the door, and when they came into the courtyard, everyone first greeted Chen Yijin, who was in the center.

In this way, Chen Yizhin was surrounded by a circle, often surrounded by three inside and outside three levels.

Before officially opening the relationship, Jing Xun didn't go to join in the fun.

He still has? More important things to do, which is to play chess with Grandpa Shen.

"Haha. Xiaoxun finally won this round." Grandpa Shen showed a smile on his face.

Sitting opposite Jing Xun carefully re-examined the chess game, and then couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Grandpa, how do you know I will play? Here? Grandpa has rich experience!"

"Experience is experience. After all, old man, I see too many people." Grandpa Shen took a sip of tea with satisfaction. "Xiao Xun is smart. When you see more people in the future, no one can beat you."

That's also true.

Jing Xun also knew his fault. He really only looked at chess, not at people.

There are really few people he has met before.

During this period of time, I was with Shen Yijin. Although I rarely involved anything other than research, I had seen many famous scenes of gentlemen negotiating with people and talking with subordinates.

The husband is smart and can look at people.

He is ashamed.

Jing Xun subconsciously scratched his own hair.

Only then did I remember that I had gelled on my head and couldn't touch it.

When Grandpa Shen saw this, he laughed again, and said, "Xiao Xun is also an advantage. A Jin knows too much and thinks too much. Alas, it was because he was a child..."

While talking, the old man sighed again.

Jing Xun couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked over, and saw that Grandpa Shen's expression became serious. Even if I really want to know what my husband experienced when he was a child, it is grandpa's birthday after all, so it is hard to mention this kind of sadness.

Jing Xun quickly turned off the topic.

Although he was an orphan since he was a child, he was not clear about the division between the orphanage and the orphanage at that time. There were still people living together? Many widows and unattended elderly people, Jing Xun was open to coaxing the elderly? .

He accompanied Grandpa Shen to play a game of chess, and by the way, he talked about all kinds of domineering incidents during his work these days. He made Grandpa Shen excited.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door to report to Grandpa Shen about the company, the grandfather and grandson stopped the conversation.

The person who came to report was the head of the Shen Group's marketing department and the son of Grandpa Shen's own brother. Regarding his seniority? Shen Yijin wanted to call him his cousin.

And behind this cousin was a little girl, who was the one who asked questions on Chen Yijin's knees earlier. Jing Xun knew that she happened to be the youngest daughter of this cousin's middle-aged son who had finally gotten her. The name was Shen Manshu. She was five years old this year and her nickname was Yinyin.

The little girl was born with pink makeup and jade. Today, she put on a fluffy princess dress, her horn braids were put down, and she was wearing a small watermelon head with Qi Liu Haier, her face looked round and tender. The sound of milk is milky.

She followed up and greeted Grandpa Shen crisply: "Hello Grandpa, Happy Birthday Grandpa."

Grandpa Shen listened, and immediately called the little girl to him happily, and took an open heart fruit from the nut plate on the table and gave it to the little girl to eat.

He hadn't liked children so much in the early years, and his style was relatively tough. Now that he is getting older, his character has softened, and there are not so many rules.

Grandpa Shen kindly asked the little girl: "When did Yinyin come? Are you hungry?"

The little girl ate the open heart fruit first, and then shook her head to indicate that she was not hungry.

When I shook my head, I saw Jing Xun who was opposite Grandpa Shen. She ran to Jing Xun and looked at him curiously with her round eyes. She obviously remembered him and called him directly: "Brother Jin's wife. "

"What did Yinyin say." The cousin next to him called her daughter, and said to Grandpa Shen embarrassedly: "This kid, Dad told you all, Dad wants to talk to grandpa about business and wants you to go play. Son, you have to come and wish Grandpa his birthday first."

After that, he said to Jing Xun again: "The kid is open-mouthed, don't blame it. Yinyin, please call brother and say hello to brother."

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head, obviously don't understand why she should call Brother Jin's wife as her brother. But she is a polite child, so she still has to ask.

So he said gruffly: "Good brother."

The round face under the watermelon head of the little girl couldn't be more cute, especially the eyelashes were still long, and her big eyes flickered.

Jing Xun also liked it so much, naturally he wouldn't mind anything. He smiled and said, "Yinyin is good."

"Haha." Master Shen said with a smile: "The time is almost up, Xiaoxun will take Yinyin downstairs to find Ajin for a while."

Jing Xun knew they still had something to discuss, so he didn't dare to bother, so he stood up and held hands to the little girl: "Yinyin and brother go downstairs to find Brother Jin to play, okay?"

"it is good."

Probably the only person in the Shen family who is not afraid of Brother Jin, Yinyin has a cheerful and lively personality, and naturally happier when he hears about it.

She ran directly, and the child who was only knee-high stretched out her hands to Jingxun, meaning to hug.

Her dad next to him could hardly be seen, but Jing Xun was so kind and tried to bend over and pick up the child.

He has never had the experience of holding a child. There were many children in the orphanage before, but his body was too poor and he couldn't stop gasping for breath when he walked. Who else could he hold.

So Jing Xun was still very nervous when he hugged the children for the first time.

Fortunately, Yinyin herself is very good. She knows how to be comfortable when being hugged. As soon as she was picked up, she automatically grabbed Jingxun’s neck and smiled at Jingxun. Finally, she couldn’t help saying, “Brother Jin’s daughter-in-law is really good. It looks so good!"

The child said this in an innocent? Innocent tone, and immediately amused Grandpa Shen again.

And what a child called Chen Yijin's wife...Jing Xun would not feel embarrassed either.

It's very strange.

If the husband said that, Jing Xun would feel blush.

But if it's someone else... it's okay.

And if it was a child who said that, Jing Xun would only think that this little cute was happy.

Farewell to Grandpa Shen, Jing Xun took the little girl out of the study and walked downstairs.

There are so many people today that the little girl can't move around alone, and there are still two aunts who are like nanny outside.

Seeing that Yinyin was hugged by Jing Xun, the two aunts showed expressions of surprise to varying degrees.

An aunt said: "Mr. Yan, give me a hug, Miss is calm now."

"No." The little girl squeezed Jing Xun tightly, buried her head on his neck and didn't want to come down, grieving: "Yinyin is not sinking."

With the little girl's round cheeks pressed against it, Jing Xun's heart was about to soften into water, nowhere would it feel heavy.

He smiled and said, "I'll do it, it's okay."

As he said, he hugged Yinyin and walked downstairs.

The two aunts naturally followed and went downstairs together.

The floor where Grandpa Shen's study is located is the top floor, and guests can't come up, so it's still quiet.

But when it was downstairs, the graceful classical music sounded in the living room, and the guests already gathered underneath.

Even the outside yard was full of formal and decent people talking to each other. Although the banquet has not officially started yet, there are already waiters who constantly shuttle among the crowd, serving different types of drinks and beverages.

Everyone was arguing, the sky was getting dark outside, and the courtyard and the inside of the mansion were already brightly lit.

Jing Xun took the elevator down, and as soon as the elevator door opened and opened, it immediately attracted the attention of nearby people.

A handsome and eye-catching young man with a tall dress and a cute little girl in his arms.

This combination couldn't be more attractive.

The person holding the wine glass near the elevator naturally looked more? Jing Xun glanced at it.

The youth is beautiful and well-dressed, which is unforgettable.

What's more... he came from upstairs and downstairs?

That means that this young man has at least been upstairs, and his identity is unusual.

But he shouldn't be someone from the Shen family.

The Shen family is a business giant, and most of the relatives in the family live in this house. After a long time, they should know each other.

This young man... it's the first time they have seen each other.

"...Perhaps some returnee? He has a good relationship with the Shen family. When the young master of the Shen family came back, we didn't recognize it." Someone whispered.

Others have their own guesses, but they dare not talk loudly, and they are afraid that they will accidentally offend someone at such a banquet full of decent people.

But Jing Xun couldn't notice other people's comments now.

He focused all of his attention on Xiao Yinyin, who was soft and fat in his arms, and couldn't pay much attention to other people's gazes at all.

Xiao Yinyin, who came up and down from the elevator, has completely turned into a pose that should be lying on his shoulders, with two small lotus root arms holding him, half of his big fleshy cheek is almost deformed, Yinyin is laid back leisurely. He shook his calf, stuck to Jingxun, and talked to Jingxun.

Children's topics are always naive? Jing Xun listened to her incoherently telling herself the latest fairy tales she heard, while feeling that the little girl was too cute and didn't want to let go.

On the one hand, I was afraid that I could not hold her and threw her...

Although he is in good health now, he is usually obsessed with data and is still a little bit negligent in exercise.

Not as powerful as Mr.'s arm.

So it's more nervous.

…

By the way, sir.

Holding the little girl up, Jing Xun looked up and looked around, holding Yinyin as he walked out, occasionally looking for Shen Yijin's figure.

The young man raised his neck and looked around, the handsome and unparalleled facial features were even more exposed to everyone's sight.

Someone uttered a short exclamation, and then sighed: "Whose young master is this? When I just lowered my head, I felt like an angel descended from the earth. I didn't expect to raise my head even more...this look is perfect!"

"I also want to know whose young master this is..." In the crowd, I don't know who made it? There was a coveted voice.

"Huh? I know the little girl he is holding. It is also the third generation of the Shen family... it's Yinyin. I saw it when I visited here some time ago..."

Where Jing Xun passed by, out of politeness, everyone voluntarily gave way to him.

But at the same time, their combination also attracted more people's attention and discussion.

Until Jing Xun came to the gate of the villa.

Shen Yijin, who had been receiving in the courtyard, returned to the door just then.

"Xiaoxun."

The door opened? Looking at each other, Shen Yizhin called him first.

Obviously, he didn't expect Jing Xun to hold one in his arms. Shen Yijin was taken aback for a moment, and then strode over softly with his eyes.

Jing Xun responded, and her husband's unique voice sounded, which naturally attracted the attention of Yinyin who was lying on his shoulders.

The little girl looked back and saw that it was her brother Jin, she directly shouted cheerfully in a crisp, sharp voice: "Brother Jin, I'm sending your daughter-in-law here!"

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