Class ends in the evening.

Ye Qingxin returns to jingboyuan's ward without revealing any strange emotion, but who is jingboyuan? Shopping mall ups and downs for more than ten years, has long practiced a pair of sharp eyes to see everything, even if her emotions hidden deep, he can also detect the clues.

She has something on her mind.

What's more, some of her subconscious little actions have already exposed her mind.

After dinner.

Jingboyuan reaches for ye Qingxin's hand. Ye Qingxin keeps quiet, takes his wallet and says to jingboyuan, "I'll go down and buy something to see assistant Luo."

In the past, Luo Feng often picked up Ye Qingxin. Although she was ordered by jingboyuan, Luo Feng was kind to Ye Qingxin. Now he is in hospital and is seriously injured. She should go to visit him for love and reason.

Jingboyuan's vision is deep and his eyes are fixed on Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin keenly felt the pressure from him, which made people breathless.

She pursed her lips and asked carefully, "is that ok?"

Maybe during this time, Jing Boyuan was so kind to her that she forgot that the man in front of her was not only her boyfriend, but also a big man who could stir up trouble in the capital's business. Everyone was flattering and no one dared to disobey.

Jingboyuan stared at her for a few seconds, thin lips move, light vomit out two words, "go."

Ye Qingxin walked out of the ward like an amnesty.

With a bang, the door of the ward was closed. Jing Boyuan's face was slightly heavy. Even the servants felt the low pressure. They stood upright one by one, but their heads were lower.

a moment.

"Bring me the smoke." Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

The servant was busy handing in cigarettes and lighters.

Jingboyuan lit a cigarette. In the process of swallowing the clouds, the green fog obscured his face and made his expression more and more deep.

I don't know how long it took.

Three unexpected guests came to the ward.

As soon as Cheng Ruyu came in, she fanned her nose with exaggeration, coughed and said, "I said, why don't you have any public morality? Don't you see the no smoking sign on the wall? Why are you so gloomy? Angry? " Then he looked around and said, "where's your little girl friend?"

Jingboyuan lit a cigarette and ignored him.

Cheng Ruyu looked at the pile of cigarette butts and ashes in his hand, and his eyes were clear. He gloated and said, "have you quarreled with your little girlfriend? Oh, you are an old man. Why do you care with a little girl? Little girl is used to hurt, don't always carry the high shelf, the total plate with a face, which woman can stand? At the beginning, Xiao Lian just couldn't stand your virtue and dumped you. If you do this again, be careful that your little girl friend also dumped you! "

Xiao Yan coldly interjected, "talk, don't always take my sister."

Cheng Ruyu: "Oh, I can't see that our big ice block is quite short."

Xiao Yan coldly glanced at Cheng Ruyu, and didn't speak any more.

Yu Xinxin looked thoughtfully at the two bodyguards at the door, with an expression of what he wanted to say, but in the end, he didn't say anything and sat in the sofa in silence.

After a while.

Xiao Yan seemed to think of something and said to jingboyuan, "does your little girlfriend have an uncle?"

Jingboyuan flicked the ash, and his expression did not change. He asked faintly, "why do you ask?"

Xiao Yan: "during this period of time, a man suddenly appeared. He told people everywhere that you are his niece's boyfriend. Under your banner, he has done a lot of business. Almost everyone in the circle knows that you have a girlfriend. There are many people who can't flatter you, so they go to flatter him."

Jingboyuan's slender fingers handed the cigarette to his mouth and took a sip. His eyes were deep. "What's that man's name?"

Xiao Yan: "Tai Zhengting."

Jing Boyuan frowned slightly: "seems to have a little impression."

Xiao Yan: "no matter whether the surname Tai is your little girl friend's uncle or not, you can't let it go."

Jingboyuan thin lips spit out a mist, did not speak.

Ye Qingxin went to the store outside the hospital to buy a fruit basket and two boxes of nutriment, and went to Luofeng's ward.

Although his ward is not as luxurious as jingboyuan's, it is also a single room with all kinds of living facilities.

Luo Feng was flattered to see her.

Ye Qingxin sat down for a while and left.

She came out of Luofeng ward and did not return to jingboyuan immediately. Instead, she went outside the hospital.

In fact, I still mind.

Even if I make up my mind that I've never seen the Pearl earcuff, it's like a thorn in her heart, trying to ignore it, but it always stings her inadvertently.

Dou Wei'er in order to see jingboyuan carefully dressed up, ye Qingxin can understand, dou Wei'er originally intended for him, female for Yueji Rong, she understand.

But what she doesn't understand is, why does jingboyuan want to see Dou Weier?

It was because she did not understand that the thorn in her heart became more and more sharp.

About ten o'clock.

Ye Qingxin adjusted his mood, bought some fruit and went back.

It happened that Cheng Ruyu and his party took the elevator to go downstairs.

When she saw them, she gave them a calm smile as a greeting.

Cheng Ruyu gave her a smile, which pot did not open, which pot asked: "you quarreled with Boyuan?"

Ye Qingxin drooped her eyebrows and shook her head quietly.

Cheng Ruyu: "Bo Yuan is old. You are young. Let him know more. Don't give him the same opinion."

Ye Qingxin

Why does that sound so awkward?

Cheng Ruyu then said, "let's go first. If you have any conflicts with Boyuan in the future, just call me and tell me. I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Yu Xin Xin couldn't listen any more. "Are you sure you want to help, not to gloat?"

Cheng Ruyu vowed, "what kind of person am I? I am so honest and kind

More than a new disdain to curl his mouth.

Ye Qingxin

Say goodbye to Cheng Ruyu and ye Qingxin returns to the ward.

As soon as she went in, she smelled the pungent smell of smoke. On the bedside table next to the doctor's bed, cigarette butts and ashes piled up into a mountain. Jing Boyuan still had a cigarette in his hand, green smoke curling.

She twisted her eyebrows. "You're not well yet. How can you smoke so much?"

Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and took a look at her. He handed the cigarette to his lips and took a sip.

Men smoking action is very natural and unrestrained, there is a different kind of masculinity, very pleasing to the eye.

Ye Qingxin is not in the mood to appreciate it. He goes to grab the remaining cigarette in his hand. His voice reproaches, "are you irresponsible to yourself, do you know?"

She put down the fruit in her hand, cleaned up the cigarette butts and ashes on the bedside table, and opened the window to ventilate.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of two servants clubbing there like sticks. Somehow, she suddenly got angry and said to the two servants in a deep voice: "Mr. Jing is not well yet. He wants to smoke. Why don't you advise him? Since Mrs. Jing asked you to take care of Mr. Jing, would you be responsible for Mr. Jing's health? If old lady Jing knew you were so irresponsible, she would not forgive you lightly! "

Ye Qingxin usually looks at her cleverly and kindly with a smile, but when she is cold, there is an air of dignity and nobility coming out of her, which can easily frighten others.

The two servants, with their heads down, did not dare to say a word.

It's just their grievances.

Mr. Jing wants to smoke. How dare they stop him?

And just now Mr. Jing's whole body pressure was so low that they were scared to death. How dare they say anything?

Jing Boyuan looks at Ye Qingxin's hairy kitten. The low air pressure all over his body suddenly disappears. He waves to Ye Qingxin and says in a low voice, "come here, heart."

Ye Qingxin walks over.

Jingboyuan held her hand.

His hand is very big, ye Qingxin is very small, he easily wrapped Ye Qingxin's little hand in his palm.

His thumb gently rubbed the back of Ye Qingxin's hand and patted the bedside, "sit down."

Ye Qingxin sits down.

Jing Boyuan turned to the two servants and said, "you two go out."

The servant was busy walking out of the ward.

"Heart, if you have something in mind, you can tell me." Waiting for the servant to go out, the door closes and jingboyuan goes straight.

Ye Qingxin is quietly drooping his eyebrows, and has no intention of opening his mouth.

"Heart."

Ye Qingxin

Jing Bo Yuan squinted her eyes and looked at the quiet little girl in front of her eyebrows. The thin eyebrows, the narrow and slightly upturned eyeliner, did not paint and Dai, her eyelashes were long and curly. With her breath, she trembled and began to tremble. Her lips were moist and tender, and her skin was smooth and delicate without any pores and fine lines.

For a moment, he suddenly raised her thin chin and leaned over to kiss her.

Ye Qingxin's body trembles, subconsciously resists and reaches out to push him.

A person's subconscious body reaction is often the reflection of the most real inner thoughts.

She's resisting him.

Jing Boyuan even harder to imprison her, not to let her escape.

But at this time.

There was a knock at the door.

Jing Boyuan action a stagnation, let go of Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin's lips are slightly red. He leaves his arms in a hurry and runs into the bathroom.

Jingboyuan's eyes were deep, and he said to the door, "come in."

It's a routine examination for nurses.

In less than two minutes, the nurse left and the ward was quiet again.

Ye Qingxin squats on the wall of the bathroom, his eyes empty and his mind in a mess.

She believed that Jing Boyuan and Dou Weier would have nothing to do with each other.

Just, she can't let go, why does Jing Boyuan want to see Dou Weier?

She really can't think of a reasonable reason why he must see Dou Wei'er.

At the thought of Dou Wei'er dressing up to see him, her heart was stabbed in general, with sharp pain.

Ye Qingxin realized for the first time that in love, women's possessiveness and jealousy are really terrible.

Even though she knows that jingboyuan and Dou Wei'er can't have anything, she is still envious to death, hoping that jingboyuan's world will be her only woman from now on.

But how could it be?

Jing Boyuan's identity and status doomed him to be fat and thin.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know how long he has been daydreaming. The door of the bathroom is pushed open from outside. Jingboyuan stands in front of Ye Qingxin on tiptoe. He is tall and straight, and easily takes away the light from her head.

Ye Qingxin slowly looked up, his face hidden in the shadow, she could not see clearly.

A little.

Jingboyuan bent down and lifted her from the ground.

He fixed his eyes on her and said nothing.

Ye Qingxin gradually lowers her head in his eyes. For a long time, Jing Boyuan slowly embraces her in his arms.

This night, he asked nothing, she said nothing.

The next morning, ye Qingxin woke up with a smile, as if yesterday's little farewells had never happened.

After breakfast with Jing Boyuan, she went back to school.

Until class, dou Wei'er did not appear, ye Qingxin asked Jing suoso, only to know that Dou Wei'er did not return all night last night.

Ye Qingxin is not at ease after all, and calls Dou Wei'er.

It's turned off over there.

There was a sudden surge of uneasiness in her heart.

this moment.

Dou Wei'er is sleeping on a white bed in a luxurious hotel room.

The sun shines in through the white gauze curtains of French windows, casting spots on the expensive Persian carpet.

All of a sudden.

Dou Wei'er frowned. She seemed to have a headache and knocked on her head.

Open eyes, there is still a faint drunk.

a moment.

She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, her bedding slipping off, revealing her naked body covered with purple marks.

The movement is too fierce, and there is a sense of discomfort in the lower body.

She looked down. She was struck by thunder and her brain was blank.

I don't know how long it took.

"Awake?" A deep male voice fell from her head.

A little familiar.

She looked up slowly and stiffly.

The man was topless, wearing only a pair of shorts, and his hair was wet. It was obvious that he had just taken a bath.

"Take a shower. I'll take you down to breakfast. Are you hungry?" He Jifan's voice can be called gentle. He came to kiss Dou Wei'er's hair, a gesture of being a good boyfriend.

It took Dou Wei'er quite a while to recover from the state of being struck by thunder.

"Ah, ah, ah!" She suddenly covered her face and began to cry, startling he Jifan.

"Wei Wei Er..."

"Go away!" Dou Wei'er grabs the pillow and smashes it, "roll!"

He Jifan has always been held by people. When was he treated like this by a woman? Suddenly the bad temper came up, grabbed Dou Wei'er's pillow and threw it to the ground, "what are you doing? Crazy, isn't it

Dou Wei'er was tearing her heart and lungs with tears. She pointed to he Jifan's nose and scolded: "you bastard! What did you do to me? Son of a bitch! I hate you

Say to directly operate the desk lamp on the head cabinet, mercilessly smash to come over.

He Jifan couldn't dodge. He was smashed in the right direction, and his forehead suddenly burst into flesh and blood.

This time, he was really angry. He raised his hand and pressed his forehead. He said angrily, "didn't I sleep with you all night? As for your reaction? What purity! I cried so loud last night. Why didn't I see you pretend to be pure? "

"He Jifan! You bastard

He Jifan laughed angrily, "just want more money, don't you? Come on, how much do you want? million? Two million? Will three million be enough to buy you one night? The number one under the peony is no more than 100000 a night! "

Leaving a check behind, he Jifan put on his clothes and left in his suit, slamming the door with a loud bang.

Dou Wei'er is holding the quilt, crying hoarse.

She had some impressions of yesterday.

It was she who called he Jifan when she was frustrated.

She thought that jingboyuan didn't like her, and others liked her. With the idea of indulgence, she followed he Jifan to the hotel.

They drink and end up in bed.

But now she's sober and sorry.

"Ah

In the room, she cried for a long time.