Chapter 88

Ye Qingxin's voice trembled, "well, how can I help you? I, I will not... "

Jingboyuan's expression obviously stagnated for a while, and then his deep eyes slipped over a smile. A smile like radian rose on his lips. He picked his eyebrows and looked at Ye Qingxin. His appearance changed from the past seriousness and became a bit frivolous and evil. "Heart, so you want to help me? I don't mind... "

Later, ye Qingxin also responds. Jingboyuan's help should be to let her help him.

And what she wanted to do was to help him

Ye Qingxin's ears turned red, and he was very embarrassed.

Jingboyuan looked down at the girl's little white red face. Her eyes were dark and heavy. She raised her hand and rubbed her hair with a smile and said, "hold me."

Ye Qingxin lowers his head and takes two steps to jingboyuan. Then he stands with his back to him and puts his arm around his neck to support him.

After a while, she heard the voice of untiing the pants chain. Her ears became hot and her face became more red. Although she could not see anything with her back to jingboyuan, she still lowered her head and closed her eyes. She looked as if she were not polite.

For a moment, there was a clattering sound of water. It was very turbulent

Ye Qingxin wants to be deaf now.

At the moment, the man who is high above the world and many people want to meet is solving his private affairs at will in front of her.

This sharp contrast makes Ye Qingxin feel strange.

After about a few seconds, jingboyuan's low voice sounded in her ear, "OK."

Ye qingxinhuishen, turned around, saw jingboyuan peaceful, calm, face a bit of embarrassment and embarrassment are not, just like a girl in front of that person to solve personal problems, not him.

Sure enough, he is a leader. He can keep calm and calm at any time.

In contrast, my cultivation is still a long way off.

Ye Qingxin helps Jing Boyuan to wash his hands in front of the lavatory and hands him a towel.

When he finished, ye Qingxin hung the towel back again, like a little servant.

Holding jingboyuan back to bed, ye Qingxin looks at the time. It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

She glanced at the papers on the small table in front of him, and then silently asked: "Bo Yuan, you are not well, can you not stay up late? Can we see these tomorrow? "

Jing Boyuan's eyes sparkled with a strange light. He looked at her for a moment. He gave a low "Er" and agreed.

Ye qingxinyixi helps him to clean up the documents on the desk. She dares not make the documents too messy. She just closes the open book and puts it on a pile of unopened documents next to her. Then she neatly puts the documents in the cabinet.

Holding jingboyuan to lie down, ye Qingxin learns the way he used to take care of her, helps him tuck in the corner and wrap him tightly.

"Heart."

Jing Boyuan suddenly called her.

Ye Qingxin's hands kept moving and helped him plug the quilt beside his feet, vaguely saying "hmm?" He let out a cry.

Jing Boyuan dropped his eyes and said to Ye Qingxin, "you also went to bed earlier."

Ye Qingxin subconsciously replied, "I'll read some more books."

"..." Jing Boyuan didn't speak any more. He looked at her calmly, his eyes deep and full of irresistible deterrence.

Ye Qingxin noticed, looked up to his eyes, the next moment, surrendered: "OK, I'll go to wash."

She wanted to go to the bathroom and simply wash her face before she went to bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished washing her face, a servant came in and handed her a shopping bag. "Miss ye, this is the toiletries that my husband told me to buy."

Ye Qingxin was stunned. She took the bag and looked at it. Toothbrush, cup, shampoo, shower gel, as long as they are used for bathing, they are all available. Even, there are two pairs of women's underwear

Really, everything.

Ye Qingxin biting his lips, black and white eyes brimming with sparkling water like, shiny.

Jing Boyuan thought of all that she didn't expect, and did it very well.

In my heart, some moved.

Ye Qingxin just wanted to wash her face, but finally took a bath.

There is a hair dryer in the bathroom. If you didn't know that this is a ward, ye Qingxin would think that this is a five-star hotel.

She dried her hair, bagged her underwear, took it back to school to wash, and then went out in her old clothes.

Outside the headlights turned off, leaving only a faint yellow floor lamp, soft and warm light.

Jing Boyuan is about to fall asleep, eyes gently closed, beautiful face hidden in the dim light, still breathtaking.

Ye Qingxin asked the two servants to go to the rest room to sleep, while she made do with the rest in the sofa beside the hospital bed, so that if jingboyuan needed any help at night, she could hear it in time.

She doesn't want others to help jingboyuan go to the toilet.

The thought that someone else might have helped jingboyuan to go to the toilet before tonight made her feel sad.

Ye Qingxin takes a spare quilt from the cupboard and sleeps on the sofa.

I don't know if she was tired or not. She soon went to sleep.

Waiting for her to breathe evenly, jingboyuan suddenly opened his eyes, thinking deeply.

He sat up slowly and touched his mobile phone from the bedside table beside him. The time displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was 11 p.m.

With calm eyes, he dials a number.

It's just two rings. It's on the other side.

With such a fast speed of answering the phone, it can be seen that the other party is still up so late.

After connecting, jingboyuan's first sentence was: "why haven't you slept so late? Watching TV again? "

Jing suoso couldn't help rolling his eyes. He was so strict. I didn't know he thought he was her father!

In my heart, I feel so bad, but the tone is still quite polite and respectful, vaguely flattering: "no, brother, I'm reading a book."

Jingboyuan which can easily believe, tone more severe some, "put the mind more on school, don't know all day chasing drama."

Jing suoso nodded and said obediently, "mm-hmm, I know. Brother, you called so late just to care if I saw the play?"

Jing Boyuan looks at Ye Qingxin, who is sleeping peacefully, and goes straight to the theme: "Xinxin is depressed when she comes back from school. What happened to her at school?"

Jing suoso lowered his voice for fear that others would hear him, "I'm not sure, but Wei'er seems to be in conflict with Xin Xin. Now Wei'er doesn't pay much attention to Xin Xin. Is it because of this?"

Jing Boyuan: "give me her number."

Jingsuoso was surprised: "brother, you have to deal with a conflict between other people's friends?"

Jing Boyuan said: "if you get to the top three of the grade at the end of this term, I'll give you a gift. You can choose whatever you want."

Jingsuoso was surprised and said, "ah! Really? I want Lamborghini! "

She has long been in love with one, that is, she has no money to buy it. Although it is not as cool as he Jifan's sapphire blue car, it is quite good.

Jing Boyuan tone is not very concerned, but also can not be discussed, "prerequisite, your final exam to enter the top three."

Jingsuoso assured: "no problem! I'll hang up first. I'm going to read a book! I'll text you the number you want in a moment. "

Then he hung up the phone.

Jing Boyuan waited for a moment, the mobile phone really into a message, a string of numbers.

His eyes sank and he pulled them out.

As soon as Dou Wei'er came out of the bath, her mobile phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a strange number.

I'm not listening.

Almost every day, she receives a call from such a strange number. Apart from selling products, she asks her for dinner.

Those people don't know how to get her number. When it's serious, she can receive more than ten numbers a day, which makes her doubt whether her number is written in the men's room by someone's prank.

This is the fifth one today.

"Hello?" Her voice was a little impatient.

However, as soon as the people over there opened their mouth, she almost lost her cell phone.

"Miss Dou, I'm Jing Boyuan."

Dou Wei'er can't believe her ears. She turns her head and looks at Jing Suo and Qian Rong, who are watching the play and squeezing pimples in the mirror. She turns and walks out of the dormitory.

Her voice trembled with excitement. "Hello, Mr. Jing. How do you know my number? Call me... What can I do for you? "

Jing Boyuan comes to the point: "I hope you can make up with your heart."

Dou Wei'er was stunned.

Before he had time to say anything, jingboyuan said again, "you can make an offer."

Dou Wei'er suddenly smiles.

Giggle, clear voice, with a bit of self mockery and sad.

For a while.

She burst into tears from the corner of her eyes, reached for a wipe, and said with a smile, "Jing Zong is really a qualified boyfriend. Even if his girlfriend and her best friend have conflicts, they have to solve them."

Jing Boyuan was silent, waiting for her.

Dou Wei'er then said, "my heart and I are a little unhappy, but do you know that the root of this unhappiness is Mr. Jing you..."

"If you want me to make up with Xinxin, you can, but there is a knot in my heart that I can't open. If Jing can always help me open the knot in my heart, Xinxin and I are still good friends..."

Jingboyuan said in a deep voice, "what do you want to do?"

Dou Wei'er giggled and said, "I want to see you. I want to ask you something face to face."

Jing Bo was silent and said, "tomorrow morning, nine o'clock."

Dou Wei'er's heart suddenly ached, and the tears from the corner of his eyes fell down like this. "Jing Zong is really scheming for his heart."

They all have classes tomorrow morning. Xinxin must come back to class. Jingboyuan has an appointment at nine o'clock. He clearly wants to avoid Xinxin.

He wanted to solve all the problems quietly, and then let his heart think that he really wanted to forgive her.

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything more and cut off the call directly.

Dou Wei'er stood in front of the window at the top of the aisle, blowing the night wind.

The night wind is cool.

The lights were dim outside, and the sky was dotted with stars.

For a long time.

She went back to the dormitory, opened the cupboard and picked out the clothes to wear tomorrow one by one.

Jing suoso saw her throw a bed of clothes, puzzled: "Wei'er, what do you do in the middle of the night? The lights are going out soon, so don't stink? "

Dou Wei'er carries a big red dress with a low chest and draws on her body. After hearing the words, she turns her head to pick her eyebrows and looks at the scenery. She smiles and says, "am I beautiful in this one?"

Jing suoso

Jingboyuan hung up, leaned on the balcony guardrail and lit a cigarette.

He was wearing a loose Pullover and casual pants. He was tall, long legged and tall. The night was holding him, which made him more and more profound and steady. The smoke and fire were burning out, and the mist was curling. He was facing the ward and staring at Ye Qingxin's eyes, which was unpredictable.

At this very moment.

Ye Qingxin moved and woke up.

Looking up at the bed, I didn't see jingboyuan.

She sat up and looked around in a hurry.

There was light in the room, and it was dark outside. The glass door leading to the balcony was closed, and there was no one on the balcony.

She looked around and couldn't find anyone. She put on her shoes and went to the bathroom.

Did not take two steps, jingboyuan's voice sounded on the balcony, "heart." Low and sexy.

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

Looking for sound, I found that on the dark balcony, there was a star flickering.

She hurried over and opened the moving door.

Jing Boyuan is leaning on one foot on tiptoe to smoke on the guardrail, with a faint smell of smoke.

The air outside was a little cold, but he was thinly dressed.

Ye Qingxin can't help blaming, "why wear so little? What if it's frozen? "

Then he walked over and threw his arm at his neck. He wanted to go back to the room.

Yu Guang glimpses the cigarette between his slender fingertips. She seldom sees him smoking, but he always smells of tobacco. He must have been smoking all the time.

After thinking about it, she said, "Boyuan, can you stop smoking in the future? Smoking is bad for your health. "

After a pause, she softened her voice, "or, less..."

Jingboyuan looked down at her for a moment, but without saying anything, he just raised his hand and twisted the remaining smoke out on the guardrail.

Ye Qingxin smiles and helps him back to the room.

The night passed.

It's quiet.

The next morning, the servant went back to Jing's home and took Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan for breakfast. Ye Qingxin ate with Jing Boyuan and prepared to go back to school.

When she came to the door, she looked at the two expressionless door gods standing at the door. Suddenly, she was blessed and said to them in a deliberative tone, "Mr. Jing's foot is injured and it's inconvenient to go to the toilet. If Mr. Jing needs anything, you can go to help him quickly, OK?"

It means, let them accompany jingboyuan to the toilet.

It's better for a man to help jingboyuan. Although the servants are all aunts in their 40s and 50s, they are also women.

Ye Qingxin's heart should be blocked.

Originally, she had long found out that the two bodyguards had a facial paralysis expression of who owed them $8 million, and had no hope that they would agree. After all, she was not qualified to order them to do anything.

Who knows

As soon as her words were finished, the two bodyguards suddenly bowed to her with a 90 degree bow and said with one voice: "yes! Mrs. king

Ye Qingxin