Wu ronghua left, and Aunt Zhang was not there. It was so quiet in the ward that I could hear my heart beating.

Ye Qingxin feels that the air in this room is wrong because of jingboyuan.

Silent for a while, she suddenly remembered what Li Shufen said on the phone during the day. She pursed her lower lip and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jing... Thank you for taishiyun."

Although she did not clearly point out what it was, Jing Boyuan understood it.

He took a look at her and gave a faint "MMM".

It's so precious.

Ye Qingxin is sitting at the head of the bed. After a long time, her buttocks and back are tired and painful. After quietly changing several postures, Jing Boyuan is still sitting on the sofa, reading financial magazines attentively. She has no intention of going.

Quietly touched the phone to see the next time, it is already half past eight.

There was a burst of fireworks outside the window. Ye Qingxin finally asked carefully, "when will Aunt Zhang come back?"

After dinner, Aunt Zhang said there was something wrong at home and she went back.

I don't know if I'll come back.

Jingboyuan looks up and looks at him with deep eyes. Ye Qingxin's heart is tight. He lowers his head and doesn't dare to look into his eyes.

His vision is very penetrating. It seems that he can see into the deepest part of the heart.

Ye Qingxin has a feeling of being seen through, which makes her very uncomfortable.

For a moment, jingboyuan said faintly, "she won't come here tonight."

"No, come here?" Ye Qingxin thought about this answer, but she was still a little surprised, but soon she was relieved.

Aunt Zhang is not related to her. Jingboyuan arranged for her to take care of her. There is nothing wrong with not taking care of her. She has no right or qualification to be strict with others.

It's just

Why don't you go, uncle Jing?

Ye Qingxin wants to ask, but as soon as he asks this, he will inevitably be suspected of driving people out.

How to drive out jingboyuan?

She didn't dare.

With the passage of time, ye Qingxin gradually became a little anxious, and it was difficult to sit still.

Finally, jingboyuan seems to find her emotional irritability, mercifully asked her: "is it sleepy?"

Ye Qingxin next happy, busy nodded: go! Let's go! She's gone to sleep.

"Go to the bathroom, wash up and go to bed early." Jing Boyuan put away his magazine and stood up.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously thought that he was going to leave. He got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

The room was well heated, the bathroom was supplied with hot water 24 hours a day, and there were all kinds of toiletries. Ye Qingxin put on a disposable bath cap, took a shower, washed his underpants, and hung them on a hanger.

Because she thought that jingboyuan must have left, she did not wear underwear and coat, and went out directly in autumn clothes and trousers, holding the rest of the clothes, ready to go straight to bed.

Double ten years of young body, concave and convex, attractive curve, round high chest, not a grasp of the slender waist, round buttocks, straight slender legs, in the elastic and tight autumn clothes and trousers outline, all are exquisite and perfect.

Simple clothes, not simple visual experience.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came out, she saw jingboyuan drinking water. His coat had been taken off, his tie had been torn, two buttons of his white shirt had been unbuttoned, his chest was slightly exposed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down when drinking water, which was different from the introverted and staid when he was in a suit. At the moment, jingboyuan was a bit more sexy and casual.

However, at this moment, no matter how sexy and charming, ye Qingxin has no intention to appreciate it.

She was surprised and asked, "why haven't you left yet?"

Jing Boyuan put down his water cup and looked at it with deep eyes. Seeing ye Qingxin's appearance, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and then turned away as if nothing had happened.

As soon as ye Qingxin said it, he regretted it.

The man opposite is Jing Boyuan. The mayor has to be careful when he sees him. She questions him in that tone.

Ye Qingxin bit his lower lip and explained in a low voice: "that... I didn't mean that, that is... I didn't expect that you haven't left yet. You must be very tired now. Don't you go back to rest early?"

There was no response.

Ye Qingxin raises her eyes and takes a look at jingboyuan. However, she sees that he goes to the balcony and doesn't say when to go. She is not sure what he means.

Secretly clenched teeth, she asked again: "that... Jing Zong, you, when do you go back to rest?"

Jingboyuan stopped in front of the moving door, turned around, and his expression was indifferent and calm: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I will accompany you tonight."

Standing in the same place with his clothes in his arms for a long time, ye Qingxin reflected what he meant by "I'll accompany you tonight.".

He won't leave tonight!

Ye Qingxin looks at the balcony in surprise. Jingboyuan is lighting a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand. The thin smoke diffuses and obscures his expression.

It should be cold outside.

He was wearing a thin white shirt, and his posture was relaxed and natural. He didn't seem to feel cold at all.

He was such a big man that he wanted to accompany her.

Who can believe it?

Ye Qingxin really can't understand why he should do this to her?

Because she's his alumnus? There are countless students and alumni in B University. Does he want to take care of them one by one?

Because she looks good? Jing Boyuan's identity is rich and powerful. There are countless women who want to get his green eyes. What kind of beauty does he want?

After thinking about it for a long time, ye Qingxin couldn't figure out the reason why he was taken care of by jingboyuan alone.

All of a sudden.

"Are you going to stand like this all night?"

Jing Boyuan's voice rings above her head. Ye Qingxin comes back to her and finds that he doesn't know when to come to her. The light smell of tobacco mixed with the peculiar smell of men gets into her nose.

His eyes fell lightly on her.

Ye Qingxin knows later that he only wears autumn clothes and trousers, not even underwear!

I can't control the redness of my cheeks.

She turned and went into the bathroom, slamming the door.

She was embarrassed and shy. Although she didn't show anything, she couldn't get by in front of a man she didn't know very well.

After dressing up, she lingered for a long time. When the embarrassment dissipated, she opened the bathroom door and went out.

Originally, she was uncomfortable in front of jingboyuan, but now she felt more ashamed. She lowered her head and hurried to the bedside. As soon as the quilt was lifted, she got in and said, "I'm sleeping." Then cover the quilt over the top of your head, even the injury on your head.

Jing Boyuan looked at her moving, and her face flushed with embarrassment. With a smile on her eyes, she hooked her lips and went into the bathroom to wash.

The bathroom is filled with the warm water vapor after bathing, mixed with the faint fragrance of shower gel, as well as the body fragrance left by the girl.

Jing Bo Yuan Leng for a moment, eyes deep a point.

Eyes slightly turn, suddenly again stagnated.

The girl's underwear printed with cartoon pattern, light yellow, very small and lovely, hanging there, exuding a different kind of temptation.

In front of my eyes, I don't know how to emerge on the straight and slender legs, the round and smooth curve

Eyes light again deep a minute.

For a moment, jingboyuan turned his eyes, and the whole washing process deliberately controlled not to look in that direction.

However, it always backfires.

Brush your teeth and wash your face. When you look up, you can see the cartoon in the mirror.

Inadvertently a turn around, small cartoon flash from the line of sight.

His heart is restless and he speeds up his washing.

After washing gargle out of the bathroom, the girl on the bed still covered her head, motionless, listen carefully, can hear the sound of even breathing.

I think I fell asleep.

Jingboyuan walks over and gently pulls down the quilt. What comes into view is the girl's quiet eyebrows and eyes. Her cheeks are still faint and light pink. I don't know whether it was the previous incident or whether it was in the quilt.

Ye Qingxin's right earlobe, the heart-shaped birthmark is more and more red.

Very unique and unique birthmark.

Probably, there is no other one in the world.

Jingboyuan tucked in the quilt for her, turned off the light, went to the balcony and lit a cigarette. Her tall and straight body leaned lightly against the guardrail. Her eyes were fixed on the girl's figure in the ward. Her thin lips spit out beautiful smoke rings. I don't know why, her mood suddenly became very quiet.

I have lived for more than 30 years and never had peace.