Chapter 103

Ye Qingxin looked at Aunt Zhang's nervous expression, but it was strange.

It's normal for a mother to come to find her son. Why does Aunt Zhang look like this? And jingboyuan seems reluctant to say more.

Ye Qingxin chews the bread in his mouth. Suddenly he thinks that Boyuan has a car accident, and his mother doesn't seem to have shown her face

"What's the relationship between Mr. Jing and his wife?"

"..." Aunt Zhang smiles, her expression is not natural, she just says: "OK, ok..."

Ye Qingxin saw that she was perfunctory and didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask any more. After breakfast, she changed her clothes and went out.

Today, Sunday, yesterday I asked Dou Wei'er out to look for a house.

There are less than half a month on the final exam, after the exam summer vacation, the school can not live, they can not always live here in jingboyuan, and, she and Dou Weier's entries are all included, the next step to make ready-made clothes also need a place, the best is fixed.

It's impossible to make ready-made clothes overnight. It takes time to make fabrics and make boards. It's necessary to revise the sample clothes repeatedly. Two months is very tight. It's better to start as soon as possible.

At the end of the day, I went to several agencies, looked at at at least ten houses, and finally chose the resettlement community on the other side of Tailin farm, with two bedrooms and one living room. The price is cheap, and the transportation is quite convenient. There is a bus into the city not far from home. The most important thing is that the landlord used to be a tailor, and he has a spare sewing machine.

This saves Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier.

As soon as they saw the sewing machine, they immediately settled down, paid the deposit and took the key.

Back on the bus, ye Qingxin receives a call from Jing suoso, saying that she is in a bad mood and calling her and Dou Wei'er to drink.

Hung up the phone, ye Qingxin looked at the screen, clean, a text message and did not answer the phone.

Thinking of Aunt Zhang's saying that there seems to be something urgent in jingboyuan's company this morning, she hesitated for a moment and dialed a number for jingboyuan.

The stereo doesn't answer until the fifth tone.

"Heart, what's up?" Jingboyuan's deep voice.

There was a message in his voice that he would hang up if nothing happened.

Ye Qingxin didn't know what she wanted to say when she called. After a while, she asked, "are you busy over there?"

Jingboyuan gave a faint "um.".

"Then... You're busy. I have nothing to do."

"Well, let's go home."

Hung up the phone, the bus just stopped in front of the stop sign, waiting for passengers to get on and off. At this time, the lights were already on, and the stop sign was emitting a faint light. In front of the bus, there was a couple kissing together as if there was no one else, and the pedestrians looked sideways.

Dou Wei'er's voice sounded in her ear, "tut Tut, in public, I don't know how to converge. It's really indecent."

Ye Qingxin's ear is inexplicably hot.

In my mind, jingboyuan saw her mother that night, and they hugged and kissed like this in the dark corridor of the hospital. I vaguely remember that the hands that caressed her skin were thick and hot, and from her abdomen all the way up, they brought her shivering.

At that time, passers-by passed by and said the same thing.

"You can see it's indecent." Ye Qingxin gives Dou Wei'er a push.

Dou Wei'er continued to stare at the couple with a strong interest, "it doesn't affect my appreciation of immorality, ah! What are you blushing about? "

Ye Qingxin covered his face, "where is it?"

After getting off the bus, they took a bus to the hotel.

It's a five-star hotel with luxurious decoration.

Dou Wei'er can't help feeling, "the life of rich people is different."

At the front desk, jingsuoso's name was reported, and the waiter led them to a box on the second floor.

At the moment of entering the door, dou Wei'er seems to feel something. She turns her head and takes a look. She happens to see he Jifan enter the box with an enchanting woman.

She only looked at it once. As if nothing had happened, she turned back and walked in.

In the box, there was an empty bottle in front of jingsuoso. His cheeks were red and his eyes were drunk.

When she saw them coming in, she grinned: "come and sit down."

Ye Qingxin looked at the empty wine bottle and reached for the wine cup in jingsuoso's hand. "How can I drink so much?"

Jing suoso shakes his head and says, "when you are satisfied with your life, you must be happy. Don't let the golden cup empty to the moon..."

Ye Qingxin

Dou Wei'er is sitting on the chair, staring at the desk in a daze, not knowing what he is thinking.

Jing suoso took Ye Qingxin's hand and pointed to his face, "little sister-in-law, look at me, don't you look good, mom?"

Jingsuoso's face belongs to baby face. It's very small, delicate, big eyes and small mouth. It's very lovely.

Without waiting for ye to answer, she said, "am I immature?"

The line of sight sweeps the chest that leaves to fall in love with, saw the chest of the eye Dou Wei son again, scene Suo Suo frustratedly hangs down a head, murmur: "OK, no wonder he says I am a child, don't like me."

Dou Wei'er just heard this, "did you say Gao Han? Are you still thinking about him? "

Jing suoso shook his head and said nothing.

Ye Qingxin: "Gao Han?" Sounds familiar.

Dou Wei'er explained, "it's the boy who chased Jing suoso before, from the Department of Finance and economics, and later sent you roses at the school gate."

Ye Qingxin remembers that the boy was scared away by Master Lu at that time. No wonder she thinks that the boy looks familiar, but... "How do you know that he sent me roses?"

Dou Wei'er talks about Qian Rong's provocation.

Ye Qingxin laughs at it.

Jing suoso drank a lot while they were talking.

Dou Wei'er suddenly stood up, "I'll go to the bathroom. You're here to accompany suoso."

Standing in front of the public washstand in the bathroom, her figure is reflected in the mirror. Her facial features are very beautiful. Under the light, her neckline is more and more deep. Her skin is snow-white, but her lips are oily red, her hair is curly and her shoulders are drooping.

A man came out of the men's bathroom and saw Dou Wei'er. His eyes brightened. He came to her and stood beside her, washing his hands and staring at Dou Wei'er in the mirror.

Dou Wei'er stoops to wash her hands. The spring light on her chest is boundless, and the man's hand washing action is instantly stagnant.

After washing her hands, dou Wei'er takes out a piece of paper and cleans her fingers one by one. Before she leaves, she smiles at the man.

Man Leng for a moment, immediately catch up, "beauty, how to call?"

Dou Wei'er's pace is not slow, holding her head high, did not go to see the man who chatted up, but the words are suggestive, "meet by chance, what does the name matter."

The man chews this words carefully in his heart and immediately figures out different information. Looking at Dou Wei'er's eyes, he is more naked than astonishment.

One night stand is a chance encounter, do not remember the name of the activities.

He stepped forward and put his arms around Dou Wei'er's waist.

Dou Wei'er, however, seems to be frightened. She pushes away the man's body and falls back because of her excessive force Hit the box door behind him.

The man was suddenly pushed by her and nearly fell down. Suddenly, he was angry. Seeing Dou Wei'er's frightened face, he glared at himself, which stimulated the beast in his heart. He came forward and pressed Dou Wei'er on the door, "just a Sao like, now what's pure!"

Then he leaned down to kiss her.

"What do you want to do! Let go of me Dou Wei'er's eyes were filled with fear. The man's tongue licked her neck like a snake. She felt sick and frightened.

At this moment, the box door behind him opens. Dou Wei'er only feels that the support behind him is empty. He falls back uncontrollably. The next moment, he falls into a hug and the man in front of him is punched out.

All of a sudden, dou Wei'er reaction, people have been he Jifan into the box placed in the sofa, but he went out of the box, the door closed, dou Wei'er do not know what happened outside, can only hear the fist hit on the body sound, fast and loud, there are men begging for mercy.

After a long time, the box door opened, and he Jifan came in with a cold face. Dou Wei'er saw his expression for the first time, and couldn't help being stunned.

In the past, when I saw him, he was always acting like a frivolous person. Looking at him frivolously, I really didn't like him.

Now, his serious expression and his remaining anger make his whole aura strong. It seems that he can easily conquer people's hearts.

He Jifan goes to Dou Wei'er and stands still. He lights a cigarette and smokes. His peach blossom eyes are glowing with cold light. After the mist, he looks at the girl sitting in the sofa, pale and frightened.

Silence lingered between them.

At this time.

"He Shao." There was a soft female voice in the box.

Dou Wei'er looked at it and was stunned.

That woman she actually saw, just in the TV, when the film is popular.

Many rich men like to play with actresses. Watching the women who are sought after by tens of millions of men as goddess beg for mercy under themselves, the pleasure of conquest is enough to make any man fascinated.

Dou Wei'er's brain suddenly wakes up, and her fingers on her legs tighten.

After a moment's silence, she stood up and freely expressed her thanks to he Jifan. "Thank you for what happened just now. I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

After that, without waiting for he Jifan's reaction, he directly raises his foot and walks towards the box door. He is about to pass by. Dou Wei'er's wrist is held by him. The man's voice is low, which can be called "back to school? I'll see you off. "

Dou Wei'er takes back his hand with a smile, "no, sending me will delay your business."

When she said the word "business", her eyes seemed to sweep towards the time.

Out of the box, dou Wei'er backhand with the door, against the wall silent for a while, just cut hair, back to jingsuoso's box.

Looking at the closed door, Shiying's eyes flashed slightly. She got up and went to he Jifan, took him and sat down. Her body seemed to be attached to his arm carelessly. "The girl just looked so good. It's a pity that she didn't enter the entertainment industry. Just like her, she is also top-notch in the entertainment industry."

In the past, as long as she pasted it like this, the man in front of her could not help it.

But today, he Jifan was not moved, even his expression was cold. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the shadow, warning: "she is not suitable for that circle. Don't make any wrong ideas."

When shadow a Leng, immediately smile open, angry way: "he Shao, see you say, like I am what bad person."

At the end of a cigarette, he Jifan pressed the cigarette end into the ashtray and got up, "I've already bought it, you eat it slowly."

"Ha Shao, isn't it good to go to perfume Bay?"

He Jifan didn't look back. "There's something else."

Another box.

Ye Qingxin saw Dou Wei'er coming back and asked, "why did you go so long?"

Dou Wei'er smiles, "met a friend, chatted a few words." She looked at the next cell phone, "it's late, it's time to go back."

Ye Qingxin also looked at the mobile phone, it's really late, it's already ten o'clock.

Jing suoso is lying on the table, snoring and sleeping. It's impossible to ask the address of Jing's home. Last time Jing Boyuan had a car accident, she couldn't take ye Qingxin home. Later, I don't know if she forgot. She hasn't been to Jing's home until now.

I wanted to call Jing Boyuan to ask, but I thought that he was busy before. Ye Qingxin gave up and called Aunt Zhang.

Get the address, she looked at a table full of vegetables, some headache.

The waiter asked, thirty-five thousand, really not cheap.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er don't have so much money. It's impossible for Jing Suo to be so drunk.

The waiter seemed to see their dilemma and reminded, "Miss Jing's bill can be charged."

"On account?"

The waiter smiles: "the hotel is owned by Bowei. President Jing has given instructions. People from Jing's family can come to dinner without paying the bill, and the bill will be handed over to the financial department later."

Although I don't understand, one thing is very clear: jingsuoso doesn't have to pay for the meal.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er walk out of the box with jingsuoso. Although jingsuoso is not tall and thin, it has enough weight.

Walking through the long corridor and passing a box, the box door just opened, and a group of people came out. There were men and women, with half of the holes in the East and the west, all dressed in style.

Two unexpected people, one is Jing Boyuan, the other is a very old westerner.

Ye Qingxin's step stops, and Dou Wei'er is forced to stop.

Jing Boyuan is communicating with the westerner in fluent English. His pronunciation is clear and fluent, and his accent is pure. If you don't look at him, just listening to his voice will make people misunderstand him as a pure Chinese.

Generally speaking, Westerners are taller and stronger than Asians, but jingboyuan is not inferior to the big westerner beside him. He even looks more powerful than the other side because of his strong momentum.

Steady and confident.

Ye Qingxin looked at it, and his heart was filled with joy.

As if feeling, Jing Boyuan's eyes swept to Ye Qingxin's side. Without pause, he quickly took it back.

It's like, she's a stranger.

He didn't look back until the party turned the corner and disappeared.

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

Dou Wei'er noticed that her face was not very good, and she didn't know how to comfort her. After holding for a long time, she said: "Jing always has a clear distinction between public and private..."

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips without saying a word.

Three people out of the hotel.

A black Cayenne stopped in front of three people, and a man came down from the driver's seat.

Ye Qingxin remembers that her surname is he. For the first time, she went to jingboyuan villa to do part-time work. Jingboyuan asked this man to send her.

"Miss ye, Jing always asked me to take you back."

Ye Qingxin Leng, immediately a smile on his face, "thank you, Mr. He."

Why do you respectfully and politely say: "Miss ye, don't be polite. Just call me Xiao He."

The car soon joined the traffic.

Ye Qingxin sits in the back seat with Jing suoso and lets Jing suoso sleep on her lap. Dou Wei'er sits in the front seat.

Why drive quietly to the old house of Jingjia.

"Mr. He." Ye Qingxin tone light, very casual, "Mr. Jing asked you to send us, then how does he do?"

Why to tell the truth: "Mr. Jing left in secretary general Mi's car."

Secretary General mi

Ye Qingxin suddenly remembers that the woman who just stood beside jingboyuan and was able to communicate with several other foreigners was smart, graceful and generous, just like... A good wife.

A woman who can stand beside jingboyuan must be very talented and capable.

Ye Qingxin droops his eyebrows and gathers his eyes, saying nothing more.

The car goes to Jing's old house first, gives Jing Suo to the servant of the old house, drives to B big, and finally goes back to Nanshan villa.

The courtyard of the villa is brightly lit, but the glass on the building is black.

It can be seen that there is no one in the villa, jingboyuan is not there, and Aunt Zhang has gone back.

Ye Qingxin locks the iron door, goes back to his room, takes a bath, stands in front of the mirror and looks at himself carefully. Suddenly, he feels that his skin is so ordinary that he is not as bright as secretary general MI.

Time went by minute by second, until after twelve o'clock, jingboyuan didn't come back.

Ye Qingxin sits on the bed and looks at the number of jingboyuan in her mobile phone. She wants to dial it. Then she thinks that jingboyuan must be busy dealing with the Westerners at the moment, but she doesn't need to call to ask. She always hovers in her mind the picture of secretary general Mi standing beside jingboyuan. It seems that only such women are qualified to stand beside him.

Fretfully grabbing her head, she got out of bed, went to the living room, poured a glass of water, drank it and sat down on the sofa.

This is the first time since she lived in Nanshan villa that jingboyuan has been entertaining so late.

It's hard to avoid that a man has to make a scene in the social arena. I don't know if jingboyuan will

One in the morning.

Several vice presidents of Bowei sent the delegation from Europe and America to the top floor hotel under the peony.

Come out of the hotel.

Qu Qi, vice president of the project, said: "I think this project is very stable. The foreigners of bower's technology and equipment have nothing to say, the hospitality is considerate, and the food, drink and play are complete. You don't see the foreigners can't wait when they enter the room just now. If I hadn't been there, I would have taken off my pants on the spot, boasted that the oriental girl is beautiful, and said that they would often come to Z country in the future, Work with us. "

In the past two years, bower has been committed to the development of the European and American markets. Although the results are good, the market is like a treasure. There are endless possibilities for development, and many fields have not penetrated yet. If we win this project, bower's influence in Europe and the United States will be further enhanced.

Therefore, the whole high level of Bowei attaches great importance to this visit.

Jing Boyuan has been accompanying him since the morning. When he gets into the car, he just closes his eyes and has a rest. There is a light fatigue between his eyebrows.

"Mr. Jing, the signing place is a five-star hotel under Bowei. The process arrangement and invited media have been determined. Have a look."

Secretary General MI, sitting in the co pilot's seat, handed over a folder.

Jingboyuan opened his eyes, his eyes were deep and calm, and he was no longer tired. With his long arm extended, his slender hand took over the folder, opened it, quickly swept it, and then handed it back. Without saying anything, he closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Secretary General MI, who has been with jingboyuan for seven or eight years, knows his habits very well.

The car quickly drove into Nanshan villa and stopped at the gate of one of the villas.

Secretary General Mi got out of the car and helped jingboyuan open the door. When jingboyuan got out of the car, she bent slightly and said respectfully, "goodbye, Mr. Jing." When jingboyuan entered the villa gate, he got on the bus and left.

Jingboyuan looked up at the western style house, only one of the bedroom windows on the first floor and the French windows in the living room were shining.

He chuckled.

He seldom came to this villa before, so he would occasionally come to stay for a day or two on weekends, but every time, he was alone. No matter how late he came back here, it was dark and cold.

Today seems a little different.

Walking to the front of the steps, just about to pick up the steps, the door of the house was opened, and a thin figure flew over like a butterfly. Ye Qingxin looked up at him with a small face, curved eyebrows and smiling, "you're back."

Jing Boyuan looked at her, eyes suddenly deep.

The girl is wearing a suspender nightdress, with long curly hair hanging over her shoulders. Her skin is as white as snow. It seems to glow under the light of the courtyard. Her good figure is looming, especially her chest. As she walks around, it makes people think about it.

Ye Qingxin didn't pay attention to the change of his eyes and came close to him.

Immediately, the smile between the eyebrows is thicker. He does not have the perfume of women that she thinks.

Into the bedroom, ye Qingxin took off his suit, "come back so late, tired, take a bath and go to bed early."

He looks like a virtuous wife.

Jing Boyuan looked down at her deeply. Without saying anything, he went directly into the bathroom.

Toilet door closed, ye Qingxin in front of the bedroom light, carefully check the hands of the suit, very clean, no woman she thought long hair.

After the inspection, she sat in the sofa and felt funny.

What are you doing? Like in the TV series, the complacent woman who suspects her husband's cheating is suspicious all day long.

After a while of self mockery, she learned from Jing Boyuan, hung her suit in the cupboard, and then rolled up his tie.

The clattering of water in the bathroom continued. She looked at the bathroom door and went back to her room.

There is no worry about it. Ye Qingxin falls asleep soon this time.

In a daze, she felt as if the bed beside her was sinking.

Ye Qingxin's sleep is heavy, especially because he didn't sleep well tonight because of jingboyuan's late return. Now he is very sleepy. Even if he detects someone around him, he doesn't wake up from sleep.

until.

She woke up from her sleep when she was almost suffocated by a smoky kiss.

The room is dark, only the curtain gap is not completely closed tightly, and the light is not enough to let Ye Qingxin see who the man is.

Ye Qingxin is confused for a moment, and immediately identifies the man from the family. The familiar mature man's body smell makes her feel at ease, but also makes her feel frightened.

She reached for the light switch.

A slender and powerful arm passed over her head and "snapped" the bedside lamp. The weak warm light lit up the man's face.

The man's lips leave from her lips, staring at her without expression, deep calm eyes seem to have something different in the jump, inexplicably make her scalp numb.

"Bo Yuan..." Ye Qingxin feels that his tongue is tied, and his words are not very sharp.

A man climbs into a woman's bed in the middle of the night. No one will think that he just comes to you to have a chat.

"Bo Yuan..." Ye Qingxin didn't know what to say.

Jing Boyuan props one elbow to Ye Qingxin's ear, raises the other hand, and her index finger depicts the outline of her face. It's itchy. Ye Qingxin can't help but avoid it.

He said in a low voice, "have you been waiting for me tonight?"

He seems to have drunk too much tonight, and his breath is full of wine.

Wine, it's easy to associate with the four words of drunken disorder.

Ye Qingxin was a little scared in her eyes. "No, no, I just can't sleep..." she said and pushed him, "it's so late, you go back to sleep."

The man's body is as steady as a rock. Ye Qingxin has enough strength, but he doesn't move.

Jing Boyuan grabbed her little hand and pressed it on the pillow, "heart, check whether a man has cheated. It's useless just to smell his body and check his coat. You have to check the key points."

"How do you --"

Ye Qingxin wants to ask "how do you know I'll check your coat?" just after saying three words, her tongue full of smoke and wine gas comes in directly. Ye Qingxin's eyes are slightly gaping. Suddenly, she has a premonition that she can't escape tonight.