Chapter 49

Jingboyuan stares at her clever little appearance, and her eyes slip with a smile. Then she frowns again. Is she malnourished?

This is not a time when we can't eat enough.

Recalling that the girl had little weight in her arms before, his eyebrows were even tighter.

"Don't you usually eat well?"

Ye Qingxin bit the straw in his mouth. He was stunned when he heard the words. Then he opened his eyes with a smile. "It's very good."

Jing Boyuan stared at her small face for a while, but did not continue the topic. He asked, "is there any discomfort?"

Ye Qingxin shook his head.

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything. He took the empty bottle of glucose oral liquid from her hand, threw it into the garbage can, helped her lie down, tucked in the quilt, and acted naturally.

"Sleep a little longer and I'll call you after dinner." Then turn off the headlights, leaving only a bedside lamp, dim and gentle light.

The steady sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

Ye Qingxin's heart seemed to be stimulated by something, beating irregularly.

When the room quieted down, her discomfort almost disappeared. In the dark, her senses became sharp.

There is a unique smell of jingboyuan in the bedclothes. It's light and clear. It goes into Ye Qingxin's breath, which makes her heart beat more and more strange.

She didn't know what caused jingboyuan to take care of her like this, but she could clearly feel his kindness, and his every move was full of care, but that kind of care didn't make people feel abrupt, and even gradually, she wanted to rely on it.

I have to admit that she wants to rely on him.

Especially when he brought her back, what he said to Mrs. Yu was so obviously vindicated that she suddenly had an idea that she would stay here forever.

That feeling, like a poisonous snake, went into her heart in an attempt to control her whole heart.

Ye Qingxin knocked his head hard and forced himself to stop that ridiculous idea.

What's your identity? What is the identity of jingboyuan? Don't let others give you three colors, you are planning to open a dyeing workshop!

He may just be on the spur of the moment. After that, who can remember who you are?

I don't know how long, jingboyuan rhythmically knocked on the door, "heart, get up to eat." No one came in.

I don't know when to begin, his address to her has become so intimate.

Ye Qingxin answered and got up.

Put on your coat and go downstairs.

Jing Boyuan is sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a book. When he sees her coming down, he closes the book and goes to the dining room with her.

Ye took a look at the book. The letters on the cover of the book were so dense that she knew them separately. Together, she could not understand them.

It's not English.

Looking at jingboyuan again, I have more admiration in my eyes.

A man like him, who has been in business for more than ten years and has made such great achievements, almost no one can surpass him. It's not just his unfathomable background and business talent, right? Just look at the thick foreign language book that she can't even understand its name, you can see that his knowledge must be quite profound.

Recalling the two rows of tall bookshelves in jingboyuan's study, ye Qingxin thinks that the more powerful people are, the broader and higher they learn and see than ordinary people.

At the end of dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and ye Qingxin said goodbye.

"I'll see you off." Jing Boyuan takes the key to the car and goes out with her.

As soon as the car leaves the gate of Nanshan villa, ye Qingxin's mobile phone rings and takes it out. It's Mrs. Hong's number.

She answers.

There came Hong Siyu's cry unexpectedly.

"Sister ye, why don't you come?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

"Didn't you go to grandma's?" Mrs. Hong called this morning.

Hong Siyu sniffed, "sister ye, come on, I'm afraid... Mom and dad quarreled again. Dad said that he would divorce mom. What should I do for sister ye? I don't want to be a child of a divorced family. I have a strange uncle in my family. I'm so scared... "

"Sister ye, you study well and know more. Can you persuade my father not to divorce his mother?"

The thirteen or fourteen year old boy was crying miserably.

Ye Qingxin treats Hong Siyu as ye Qingguo all the time. Listening to his depressed cry, he is heartbroken.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu. My sister is coming to accompany you now."

Hang up the phone, ye Qingxin asked jingboyuan: "can you go to No. 102 hospital? There's something wrong with Xiaoyu. I want to have a look. "

Jingboyuan frowned, as if he wanted to say something. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just turned around and drove into Nanshan villa.

As soon as the car arrived at Mrs. Hong's house, the door of the villa was opened, and a car came out in a fierce way, quickly disappearing at the end of the road.

Ye Qingxin gets out of the car.

The servant was about to close the door when he saw her coming and opening it again.

"It's a little late today. The young master is upstairs."

Ye Qingxin thanks and follows the usual way to find Hong Siyu.

Just entered the entrance.

"I'm not looking for you. Who are you looking for? But for you, I would offend jingboyuan? It took him less than half a day to bring down the company I just registered. Can I still work in Beijing shopping mall in the future? Where can I get the money to live if I can't get along in the mall? I tell you, you have to pay me a million dollars a month for my living. You have to agree or not, or I will live here. If you are not afraid of what I do to your son, you can rest assured that I will live here! "

The voice of hooligans and rascals.

So familiar.

Ye Qingxin is in the same place.

"Yi bingping, you're a hooligan, aren't you?" Mrs. Hong was so angry that her words lost their dignity.

"I'll tell you, if you want money, you can't go away any more. Believe it or not, I'll call the police and shake your drug abuse out!"?! If you let the police know that you are addicted to drugs, your free time will come to an end! "

"Call the police?" Yi bingping grinned grimly, "I'm penniless now. I don't have any money to suck white powder. How can you make me happy? Ah? You bitch, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to this stage. I don't have a good time, and you can't have a good time! "

"You've come to this situation by yourself. You deserve it! Who made you stupid and fooled by your own mistress? This card has 500000 yuan. If you want it or not, take the money and get out of here

"It's so easy to talk early. I left early? I'll get the remaining 500000 in a few days. "

"Go away!"

The last word sound falls, Yi bingping quickly appears in the porch, see ye Qingxin, he obviously a Leng, his eyes seem to flash a touch of fear, but the next moment, he looked back at the direction of the living room with a grim smile, deliberately said aloud: "Miss ye good evening, that day's thing is really sorry, but I am also instructed, please don't blame the wrong person!"

After that, he left.