Breathing intertwined, ye Qingxin felt as if he was in a sea of fire, his body was hot, his cheeks were flushed, and the birthmark on his right earlobe became very bright.

She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled violently, her mouth and nose were filled with the breath of a mature man, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, and her saliva mingled with each other without any discomfort. Some of them were just palpitations in her heart.

Jing Boyuan is out of control.

When the mobile phone suddenly vibrated and interrupted them, one of jingboyuan's hands was already close to her skin.

Ye Qingxin's clothes are half faded.

Jing Boyuan's deep eyes are a bit of strange heat, but when his mobile phone shakes back to his mind, the tide recedes, then hides and disappears.

Ye Qingxin has not yet pulled away from that kind of confused love, and a man's deep and steady voice has already sounded in his ear.

It should be a phone call at work. He said some words that ye Qingxin couldn't understand. His voice was steady and reliable. People on the other end of the mobile phone probably never imagined that the owner of such a steady voice was sitting on her lap at the moment, a little girl with blurred eyes and untidy clothes.

Ye Qingxin's hazy eyes gradually become clear, and he feels a chill on his body. He looks down and looks embarrassed. He arranges his clothes and retreats from jingboyuan's legs.

While talking on the phone, Jing Boyuan looked at it with a steady line of sight. His face was serious and serious. His shirt was straight and straight. He didn't feel a bit disordered. He couldn't see that he had just gone through a fire out of control.

Ye Qingxin went to the sofa and sat down, biting his lips and looking at the well-dressed man.

About five or six minutes later.

When Jing Boyuan finished the call, he looked at it again with a deep and steady line of vision. His tone was light and clear, and he showed a trace of concern. "Sleep at noon, so that you won't feel sleepy in class in the afternoon."

Ye Qingxin stares at his calm face for a few seconds, trying to see a little abnormality from it. However, it's only in vain. The man pinches his emotions to perfection.

For a moment, she rolled up the corner of her lip and asked, "don't you sleep?"

"I still have some documents to deal with." With that, Jing Boyuan turned around, picked up the pen he had just put down when he was intimate, and began to read the documents.

Ye Qingxin looks at his serious back, shrivels the corners of his mouth, gets up, goes back to his room, and closes the door. She turns around and says, "if you need anything, just call me."

Jing Boyuan turned to her and nodded slightly to show that he knew.

The story of intercession for Mrs. Hong was forgotten.

Ye Qingxin goes back to his room and sets an alarm clock at 1:30 with his mobile phone. He lies on the bed but can't sleep. His mind is full of pictures of intimacy, and his skin seems to have the dry, hot and rough touch of his palm.

I don't know how long it's been.

In a daze, she seemed to hear a voice in the living room, but it didn't last long, and soon she was quiet again.

At 1:30, ye Qingxin was not awakened by the alarm clock, but by the mobile phone ring.

She was dazzled to answer, but jingboyuan's voice came from her mobile phone, "heart, get up, wash, go to class."

Jing Boyuan's words just finished, ye qingxinding's alarm rang.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, and her voice responded softly: "good."

After washing her face, she went to jingboyuan's room. Jingboyuan was still buried beside the case.

Ye Qingxin looked at his broad back, suddenly a little distressed.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jing Boyuan is dignified, powerful and dazzling, just like a mountain that can't be surpassed. It's worth anyone's flattering. But who knows how much hard work and hardships are hidden under the bright appearance.

As ye Qingxin saw, he began to deal with the company's affairs the day after the car accident. Every day, he received at least a dozen phone calls from work and presided over a meeting from time to time. He had little spare time.

"Boyuan." Ye Qingxin walked over and put his hands on his shoulder. His voice was soft and his tone was full of deep concern. "Have a rest, combine work with rest."

Jing Boyuan patted Ye's little hand on his left shoulder with his left hand. He didn't respond to her words. He just said, "go to school and study hard. Do you know?"

That tone, like the elders care about the younger generation at home.

Ye Qingxin was silent for a moment, and said: "then I'm leaving. You should remember to rest and combine work with rest."

Jingboyuan said, "go."

Ye Qingxin came out of his room and passed the living room. He saw several big gift boxes piled on the tea table.

She immediately thought of what she had heard in the living room before. It was not necessary to ask. It was a gift from someone else.

Jingboyuan from hospitalization to discharge, this gift is not less.

There are many people who flatter him at ordinary times. When something goes wrong, they all use this to express their feelings.

Taking back her eyes, ye Qingxin walked out freely.

It was not until Master Lu sent her to gate B that she suddenly remembered Mrs. Hong's request.

The fingertip knocked on her forehead. She was a little annoyed and forgot about it.

Getting out of the car to say goodbye to master Lu, ye Qingxin takes out his mobile phone and wants to call Jing Boyuan. His fingertips stay on his number for a moment, then give up.

Forget it. Go back to Nanshan villa in the evening and talk to him face to face.

The final exam is around the corner. During this period, the content of the class is mostly related to the content of the exam. There are no empty seats in the classroom. It's hard for several people who usually skip class to get a complete set.

After class in the evening.

Ye Qingxin just walked to the school gate, a beautiful looking, tall and thin boy came to block her way, holding a bunch of red roses in his hand and handed it to Ye Qingxin, "Ye Qingxin classmate, can I invite you to dinner?"

Ye Qingxin calmly looked at him, frowning without any trace.

This man looks familiar.

She wanted to refuse, but before she spoke, a white Land Rover came down from the outside and ran with both legs. She pulled Ye Qingxin back and said to the boy, "what do you want to do to my wife?"

That tone, just like the boy in front of me is a peddler.

The boy was startled by Master Lu's ferocious look, and his words became stuttering, "I, I, no..."

Master Lu raised his hand and said impatiently, "OK, it's not easy to say anything. I'll learn how to pick up girls from others. I tell you, my wife is a well-known woman. Don't let me see you give my wife advice again, or you'll look good!"

Although Master Lu is a 40-50-year-old driver, he used to be a special forces soldier. Even though he is over 50 years old, he is still tall, strong and strong. He looks very frightening.

Obviously, the boy didn't expect such a situation. He didn't even understand the meaning of "my wife" in Master Lu's mouth. He apologized several times and ran away.

Ye Qingxin

Master Lu turned around and gave her a simple smile, which was quite different from the ferocious look just now. "Miss ye, let's go. There are so many bad people out there now. Don't pay any attention to such people in the future..."

Ye Qingxin

Qian Rong goes out to dinner with some of her classmates. As soon as she gets to the door, she sees a boy giving a gift to Ye Qingxin from a distance. When she sees the boy's face clearly, her eyes are tight.

That boy... She remembers that his name is Gao Han. He pursued jingsuoso not long ago, but he fell in love with other women in the twinkling of an eye.

She remembered that jingsuoso seemed to have a little interest in him.

Qian Rong's eyes were polished. She took out her mobile phone and took a few photos at the door.

After dinner with my sister, I went back to the dormitory. Jing suoso was reading a book. His expression was too serious to be serious.

She went over and showed Jing suoso the pictures she had taken before.

Jingsuo suoshu was blocked by her mobile phone, smacked her mouth, instinctively pushed her mobile phone away, and said, "what are you doing?"

Qian Rong stretched out her mobile phone again, pointed to the picture on the screen and said, "you can see clearly. Gao Han, who chased you before, sent roses to Ye Qingxin! I said that ye Qingxin is really capable of seducing your cousin, and now he seduces your pursuer... "

Jing suoso sees the boy in the photo. He is stunned. He grabs his mobile phone and stares at the photo. His face becomes more and more ugly, and there is a sign of anger.

Qian Rong chuckled, adding oil and vinegar and said: "you didn't see Gao Han at that time. Looking at Ye Qingxin, you can see a flower in her eyes. A few days ago, she didn't give you flowers. Did she say that she loved you so much? It's only been a few days, and the soul has been taken away by others. "

Suddenly, "pa!" Suddenly, jingsuoso slapped his cell phone on the table and said angrily, "this bitch!"

Qian Rong sneered and said, "that's right. Ye's love is too much. She's also a dormitory girl. She even seduces your pursuer. Her character is really mean..."

Before her voice fell, Jing suoso interrupted her and said, "what are you talking about! You are so mean. Who allows you to say that about my sister-in-law? "

Qian Rong was stunned. "It's not you..."

Jing suoso glared at her. "I'm talking about Gao Han. He's so cheap. He can't change his mind so easily. Fortunately, I didn't agree to be his girlfriend for a while. Otherwise, I must be angry! No, I have to put his number, QQ, wechat and so on into the blacklist now. I will never see this person again! Hum

Jing suoso said he would do it, and immediately took out his mobile phone to delete Gao Han's contact information.

Qian Rong

Hate to bite teeth, took the phone back to his bed.

At this time.

Dou Wei'er came out from the bathroom after taking a bath. Her eyes were full of flattery. She looked at Qian Rong and said: "some people can't distinguish between the primary and secondary. Instead of being envious of other people's good looks and being chased by others, they'd better turn their face upside down. Maybe any boy can send you two red roses or something. Just count others here, What are the benefits? He also says that others are cheap, but he is cheaper than anyone else! "

Qian Rong jumped out of bed, "dou Wei'er, who do you say?"

Dou Wei'er wiped her hair with a dry towel and said, "who knows?"

"You..." Qian Rong was very angry.

Jing suoso patted the table impatiently, "I'm very tired. I'm reading. Can you stop making noise?"

Qian Rong was silent.

In this dormitory, she only has a good relationship with Jing suoso, and only Jing suoso's words are useful to her.

Although her family is also rich and well-off, but compared with the Jing family, it is still 18000 miles away. I still remember when I first learned that Jing suoso was Jing Boyuan's cousin. When she called home, she just mentioned it unintentionally. Her parents were so surprised and happy that they wanted to come to their dormitory with a heavy gift to flatter Jing suoso. If she hadn't stopped her, she might have been treated as a joke.

Her parents told her to get along with Jing suoso.

Qian Rong glares at Dou Wei'er and takes her clothes to the bathroom to take a bath.

Dou Wei'er curled her lips with disdain.

Nanshan villa.

After dinner, ye Qingxin just wants to tell jingboyuan about Mrs. Hong. Jingboyuan's mobile phone vibrates.

When she got to her mouth, she swallowed again.

I don't know who called, but Jing Boyuan said, "before I go back to the company, you can attend such activities on my behalf. You don't have to call every time."

Then he hung up.

Ye Qingxin guesses that it's probably from the top of bower group.

Just as she thought about it for a moment, she heard a metallic sound of "Bata". Looking for the sound, she saw that jingboyuan had a cigarette in his mouth, which had already been lit. As the fireworks went out, his thin lips curled up.

After two puffs, he took the cigarette from his mouth, lit it, and dropped the ash.

Across a dining table, a strong smell of tobacco wafted over.

Ye Qingxin frowned. As soon as he was about to speak, jingboyuan said, "it's not good to smoke second-hand smoke. You go back to your room first."

Leng for a moment, ye Qingxin obedient place head said: "good." And then I really went back to my room.

Jing Boyuan seldom smokes in front of her. He always has good self-control.

Tonight, maybe it's really hard for me to smoke.

Ye Qingxin read for a while, then took a bath and dried his hair.

When the weather was hot, she turned out her summer pajamas with silk suspenders and put them on. It was cool and refreshing. The beautiful curves were looming in the pajamas, and her slender legs were shaking under the skirt.

Thinking of going to talk to Jing Boyuan about Mrs. Hong and helping him wash, ye Qingxin wears bra in her pajamas and a short knitted sweater on her Pajama coat.

Before long, she heard Aunt Zhang's voice outside, "... That's what happened. When I listened to master Lu, I was amused to death. I didn't expect that Master Lu, who was honest and honest, had such a fierce side. Ha ha..."

Aunt Zhang didn't know what she was talking about. She was very happy with her smile, but jingboyuan didn't make a sound.

Ye Qingxin opens the door and goes out. As expected, he sees the man sitting in the wheelchair solemnly. Aunt Zhang behind him smiles with a wrinkle on her face.

Aunt Zhang saw her come out, made way for her, gave her wheelchair to Ye Qingxin, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jing will give it to you. I'll clean it up and go back."

Ye Qingxin smiles and nods.

Aunt Zhang only comes to help during the day and goes home at night.

Jing Boyuan slightly side head, eyes seem to inadvertently sweep Ye Qingxin's legs.

The legs were as white as milk and dazzling.

The color of his eyes deepened and he turned away as if nothing had happened.

"Do you want to take a bath first?" Ye Qingxin pushes jingboyuan into the room and asks him.

Jingboyuan said in a low voice, "yes."

Ye Qingxin pushes him directly into the bathroom, and then goes to the cloakroom to help him get his pajamas and underwear.

Back to the bathroom, put down his clothes, ye Qingxin suddenly thought of something, squatted down and lifted jingboyuan's trouser legs.

Originally swollen like steamed bread ankle, has begun to detumescence.

Looks like it's better.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Qingxin looks up at jingboyuan with concern in his eyes.

The girl is still wearing a neat high ponytail. Her hair is thick and fluffy. There is almost no broken hair at the hairline. She is neat and natural, and her forehead is full and beautiful.

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand to pull her up. He held her hands gently, and rubbed the back of her hands with his thumb. His voice became more and more low. It seemed that he was still a bit hoarse, which was very charming.

"It's still painful."

Ye Qingxin nodded and said nothing.

In fact, she thought, if jingboyuan's ankle is not so painful and she can stand and wear pants, she won't have to help.

Every time I help him take off and put on his pants, I'm really embarrassed.

In fact, the bath time of jingboyuan is not long, which is only about ten minutes.

But in Ye Qingxin's opinion, it's really a long time.

She stood with her back to the shower room, her ears filled with the sound of water rushing on her body.

But tonight, jingboyuan's action seems to be a bit slow, and the time is far longer than before.

Ye Qingxin resisted the impulse to look back at what was going on, and asked in a voice, "OK?"

Jingboyuan's voice is very low, even mixed with a breath of unsteady urgency, "fast."

Ye Qingxin heard it, thought what happened to him, and asked: "are you ok?"

Jing Boyuan: "it's OK." This time, the voice is quite normal.

After a while, he asked for a towel.

Ye Qingxin takes the towel with her back to jingboyuan and passes it by feeling.

When he put on his coat, she fixed her eyes on the marble floor and tried to help him put on his trousers.

When he was completely dressed up, ye Qingxin was sweating.

Jingboyuan is staring at Ye Qingxin's face. His eyes are like an ancient well without waves and waves, which makes people feel palpitating and unfathomable.

Ye Qingxin is not at ease all over. She raises her small face and asks him, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jingboyuan stood on tiptoe and stroked Ye Qingxin's delicate and smooth cheek with his thumb. For a long time, he opened his thin lips and said something Ye Qingxin didn't understand. "Maybe you should stay away from me. You are still young. I'm afraid I can't help it one day."

An endless sentence.

Ye Qingxin doesn't understand, "what do you mean?"

Jing Boyuan took back his hand, turned his eyes, moved his body slightly, and sat down in a wheelchair.

"Nothing." He has a quiet voice.

After a while, he said, "you go back to your room and go to bed early. You have to get up early for class tomorrow morning."

Ye Qingxin walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair, saying: "I have something to tell you..."

"Go ahead."

"That's at noon today, Mrs. Hong called me and said something about Yi bingping..." Ye Qingxin observed Jing Boyuan's face, and saw that he looked as usual. She continued: "time has passed so long, Boyuan, Mrs. Hong has also been punished, or this matter will be OK."

"And at the beginning, if I had not agreed to go with her to old lady Xiao's birthday party, she would not have had the chance to calculate me. After all, I was responsible for this..."

Jing Boyuan side head saw an eye leaf to fall in love with, "do you want me to spare her?"

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and nodded.

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand and pinched her face. He didn't say yes or no. he just said, "I know."

Ye Qingxin estimates that what he said should mean "OK"?

Thinking, she bent her eyebrows and said, "then I'll go back to sleep."

Jing Boyuan patted her hand and said, "well."

Ye Qingxin is about to turn around and leave. Jingboyuan's mobile phone on the coffee table vibrates.

She walked over a few steps, picked up the phone and wanted to give it to jingboyuan, but as soon as her eyes touched the caller ID on the phone screen, she was stunned.

It's the name of Xiao Lian again.

Hesitating for a moment, she handed her mobile phone to Jing Boyuan.

Jing Boyuan looked at the screen and answered as usual.

Ye Qingxin stood still.

Aunt Zhang has gone. The whole villa is very quiet.

Vaguely, ye Qingxin can hear the female voice on the other end of the phone, very gentle.

I don't know what was said there. Jingboyuan's voice replied smoothly: "as long as you think about it yourself, there's nothing wrong with going back home for development, but it's going to be a little harder at the beginning. It's up to you..."