Chapter 107

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, and all her senses were focused on jingboyuan's little finger.

The hand he held in his palm was sweating and sticky.

Back to Nanshan villa, Aunt Zhang had already gone home, and the whole villa was quietly caged in the night.

Jingboyuan will drive into the villa garage, stop, get off to help Ye Qingxin open the door, holding her hand to the door of the house.

The light in the courtyard is bright, which makes their shadows long on the ground.

"I'm going to fly to Hong Kong this weekend. You'll come with me." Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his voice.

"Well." Ye Qingxin stares at the shadow of two people holding hands on the ground. Her heart is sweet. She doesn't understand what jingboyuan says, so she answers casually.

For a moment, jingboyuan brushes his fingerprints to open the door of the foreign house, and ye Qingxin comes back to him later, "what? To Hong Kong? "

With a soft sound, the door opened. Jingboyuan opened the door and said, "well."

"Why?" Ye Qingxin doesn't want to go.

At the weekend, she will go to the cloth factory with Dou Wei'er to select the fabrics for the entries.

Jing Boyuan took out Ye Qingxin's slippers from the shoe cabinet. "The pink diamond necklace that Mrs. Chang gave you before, don't you want to sell it?"

"Yes." Ye Qingxin nodded, "don't you go to find someone to help me evaluate it?"

Jingboyuan helped her change her shoes, took her waist into the living room and said, "after evaluating the price, someone has to be willing to buy it, right? I'll entrust it to Sotheby's auction house for you. The auction starts this weekend. Don't you want to see it? "

Ye Qingxin's eyes brightened.

Sotheby's is a well-known auction house in the whole country and even in Asia. It is said that all the people who go in there are big spenders.

If her necklace could be auctioned there, the price would never be low.

If she could make a picture of one or two million yuan, she would be able to pay off the money she owed Tai Zhengting.

Thinking of this, ye Qingxin busily nodded, arms tightly holding jingboyuan's arm, a small face beaming with joy, "want to go."

Jing Boyuan felt the soft touch on his arm. He looked down at the little girl with a smile and asked, "what's your expected price?"

"What do you mean?"

"How much do you want the necklace to cost?" Jing Boyuan asked another question.

Ye Qingxin didn't even think about it. He blurted out: "at least 1.3 million."

Over the years, Tai Zhengting's money has been used by her family. She has accounted for every sum. Before, she calculated that it was more than 1.3 million.

Jing Boyuan nodded, said nothing more, and went upstairs with her in his arms.

Ye Qingxin walked to the front of the steps to remember... "The room is on the first floor, what do I do upstairs?"

Jingboyuan bent and stretched her long arm to hold her up.

"Today, I asked Aunt Zhang to move all our things to the master bedroom."

Ye Qingxin

Looking up at the man's side face, she just made up her mind last night to lock the bedroom door in the future. As a result, she was told today that her room and his had become the same.

This man is too resourceful and dictatorial. She hasn't agreed to share a room with him.

Ye Qingxin's chest is full of deer.

They are not husband and wife. How can a girl pack herself into a man's room before she gets married?

Jingboyuan looked down at the tangle and embarrassment on the girl's face, and said in one sentence: "what should and shouldn't be done has been done. If you can't sleep in a room, what matters."

Ye Qingxin

Until entering the master bedroom, jingboyuan put her on the floor of the bathroom, she said: "who, who did it with you..."

When Jing Boyuan saw her shy appearance, he couldn't help but smile. He reached out and lifted her sharp chin, kissing her lips and grinding for a while. He let her go and said, "wash, go to bed early, and get up early for class tomorrow."

After that, he turned and went out with his backhand to the door.

Ye Qingxin stares at the closed door for a while and turns his mouth.

Last night, she had to get up early the next day for class. He pestered her for a long time, and she was very inconvenient these days

Thinking of the shameful things that happened last night, ye Qingxin's cheek "hummed" very hot. He grabbed a few handfuls of water and patted his cheek.

Her eyes touched the objects on the washstand. Her toothbrush was a little smaller than Jing Boyuan's. Now she was putting it in the same cup, and the toothbrush heads were close to each other, just like a pair of lovers in love.

Ye Qingxin looked at it, lips pursed, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

I feel that what happened during this period is just like a dream.

Eyes in the bathroom circulation circle, jingboyuan supplies color is dark, but her is bright, originally deep and serious toilet, because add her items and become vivid and bright.

My heart is filled with a sweet feeling.

Ye Qingxin brushes her teeth, goes to the door and locks it. Then she takes off her clothes and goes into the shower. Her toiletries are arranged neatly beside jingboyuan's toiletries on the shelf of the shower.

She laughed unconsciously.

Just after washing his face, the toilet door was suddenly opened with a click.

Ye Qingxin was startled. She turned her head and saw jingboyuan come in with her pajamas in her hand.

"You forgot your clothes."

Jing Boyuan took a look at her and put her clothes on the shelf outside the shower room.

Ye Qingxin protects her chest with her arms. She feels that she can't speak any more. After a long time, she asks: "you, how did you come in?"

Clearly, she had foresight to lock the toilet door.

Jing Boyuan just looked at her with calm and solemn eyes, as if the woman standing in front of him was not a naked woman, but a negotiator.

Now it's hot. There's not much steam coming down from the hot water. There's no water mist on the glass of the shower room. Only drops of water are scattered on it. The girl in it clearly appears behind the glass.

The color of Jing Boyuan's eyes deepened slowly.

"This is my house. Where can't I enter?"

Ye Qingxin

For a moment, he had not gone.

Ye Qingxin directly ordered: "thank you for sending me clothes. Please go out. I haven't finished washing yet."

Jingboyuan slowly raised his wrist and looked at the steel watch, his tone was indifferent: "it's already ten o'clock."

Ye Qingxin doesn't understand: "so?"

"Some scientists have done research, people sleep best at about 10 o'clock in the evening."

Ye Qingxin has a bad premonition, and his tongue is not sharp, "so, so?"

Jingboyuan's eyes carelessly fell on Ye Qingxin, "so, in order to save time and fall asleep at the best sleep time, we can wash together."

Ye Qingxin's heart beats like a drum. He can't care about anything. He holds the doorknob of the shower room with both hands and shakes his head like a rattle.

"No, the shower room is too small for two people."

Jingboyuan glanced at the shower room that could hold five or six people at the same time, laughed and said, "what are you thinking? I just said we could wash together, not take a bath together. "

After that, he turned and went to the lavatory to squeeze the toothpaste with his toothbrush.

Looking up, the mirror is wide and perfectly reflects the panoramic view of the shower room. The girl is holding her arms to her chest and staring at his back with a face of fright and vigilance.

Slowly, he whispered: "don't you wash? Want to wash with you when I brush my teeth? "

"Wash together" three words, three thunder like split to leaf.

Ye Qingxin returns to his senses with a violent earthquake. He doesn't care to wash his hair, so he uses bath milk to wash it as fast as possible.

While jingboyuan was still brushing her teeth with her back, she quietly opened the door of the shower room, crept out, took a towel, wiped it casually, and put on her pajamas in a hurry.

At this time, jingboyuan has put down her teeth cup. She is wary that jingboyuan may suddenly turn around. She puts on her underpants and cushions her girl's wings.

And so do all this, jingboyuan still stood in front of the mirror, motionless, no sign of turning.

The man's dark gray shirt, black trousers, tall and upright, hands pocket, standing in front of the mirror, broad back, gives people the feeling of calm and reliable.

Ye Qingxin looks at his back, and suddenly feels that he may think too much.

She walked over and pulled down jingboyuan's sleeve. "I'll wash it. Go ahead."

Before her voice fell, Jing Boyuan turned to look at her, and her eyes were so deep that it was frightening.

Ye Qingxin was shocked by the deep black, and unconsciously stepped back.

Just the next moment, when she was pulled into her arms by the man, her breath was plundered, and the man's tongue came in with the mint smell of toothpaste, which was cool and clear.

Jing Boyuan took her back a few steps and pushed her against the cold hard tiles.

The fierce impact made Ye Qingxin snort in her throat.

Kitten like, provocative.

Jing Boyuan and ye Qingxin are very close to each other. They press her hands on the wall, and her body is close to each other. The kiss is more and more urgent, and there is a tendency of uncontrollable.

The cell phone rings unintelligibly.

Jing Bo Yuan stagnated for a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and he slipped across a touch of displeasure and fierce color.

After a short time, his lust receded, and his eyes were deep and calm.

Holding Ye Qingxin's waist in one hand, he takes out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to answer.

The voice of the mouth is not the slightest abnormal, magnetic and calm self-confidence.

Ye Qingxin lies powerlessly in his arms. His ears are close to his strong chest. His heart beat and his voice echo into her cochlea.

That voice, inexplicable let her at ease.

The phone is about transoceanic, jingboyuan said she did not understand the language.

Hang up the phone, he put the mobile phone on one side of the shelf, kisses Ye Qingxin's face, let her go, "go to sleep."

Ye Qingxin touched the hot cheek, bowed his head and went out in a hurry.

Jingboyuan's bedroom is simple and atmospheric, monotonous and deep in color, full of the breath of a single man.

The bedding on the bed is dark gray. Ye Qingxin walks over and neatly puts several books on the head of the bed. She takes them up and reads two financial magazines, one is economics, one is management, and the other is psychology.

Ye Qingxin, a book on economics, management and psychology, has seen it in the library before, and even turned a few pages on a whim. But these three books are different. They are all in foreign languages, and there is no Chinese character in the whole book.

She couldn't help admiring jingboyuan more and more.

Such books are tedious and tedious. After reading a thick one, ye Qingxin feels that his endurance is amazing. What's more, this kind of book without a single Chinese character is even more difficult to read.

Ye Qingxin picked up the economics book and flipped it several times. The page was flat and clean. At first glance, it seemed that it had not been read. It was just that some places had been scratched, and there were a few notes in foreign languages beside it. The smooth and natural style of the pen was very powerful, and each one was full of soul stirring deterrence.

You can see the person by his words.

Jing Boyuan's words, like his people, are powerful.

Ye Qingxin quietly climbs a smile on his lips.

Put the book back, she opened the quilt and lay in. The quilt was soft and silky, and it was comfortable to cover her body.

Staring at the ceiling, she hesitated whether to take advantage of jingboyuan's bath break to slip downstairs, go back to her original room to sleep, think about it and give up.

She locked the toilet door, jingboyuan can still go in, even if the door is locked in another room, what? Isn't it as easy for him to go into the empty world?

Close your eyes, the bathroom came jingboyuan low voice, "heart, I forgot to take my clothes."

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, pretending not to hear.

After a while, "does Xinxin want me to go to sleep without clothes? I don't mind -- "

Before that, ye Qingxin gets up, rushes into the cloakroom, opens the cupboard, takes jingboyuan's pajamas and underpants, and thrusts them in through the door to give them to him.

After thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs.

When she returned to the master bedroom with the purple air conditioner that had been covered in the downstairs room, Jing Boyuan was leaning against the head of the bed to read a book. The hand that turned the pages of the book was holding a cigarette, but it didn't light up.

His slender legs overlap at will. His legs and half thighs show from the bottom of his robe. His muscles are strong and full of strength.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Ye Qingxin. He saw her coming in with a quilt in her arms, and his eyes turned away, as if he didn't care.

But ye Qingxin didn't dare to take it lightly, and explained with a smile: "what, I see that your quilt is not big enough, and the two of you don't cover it enough... So I..."

The more she said it, the worse she found the reason.

In the end, I couldn't make it up.

Jing Boyuan did not respond. His eyes fell on the book in his hand. His tone was light: "sleep."

Ye Qingxin looks at his face as usual. He always feels that the reaction is too insipid, but he can't figure out what's wrong.

He carefully spread his air conditioner in the corner as far away from jingboyuan as possible. He was about to climb into bed and lay down, but his eyes inadvertently fell on his ankle.

The original injured ankle is still swollen, which is a circle larger than the other ankle.

She frowned. "Doesn't your ankle hurt?"

Recently, seeing that he walked steadily without any pain, she thought that he had completely recovered.

Jing Boyuan looked at his wrists and said, "a little bit."

Ye Qingxin is not happy.

This man, don't you know how to take care of his body?

Tonight, I also satirized Chen Yu'an for not taking care of his own body.

"What about the ointment that the doctor prescribed last time? Did you wipe it? "

Jingboyuan noticed that the girl's tone was a little bit blunt. He raised his eyelids and looked over. He saw the obvious pain in her eyes. He chuckled and reached out to pull her into his arms and kiss her forehead. "Forget it."

Ye Qingxin: "where is the ointment? I'll wipe it for you."

Jingboyuan leaned over to reach the drawer under the bedside table.

Ye Qingxin immediately understood, pulled him back to bed and lay down, "you don't move, I'll take it."

Then he knelt down on the bed directly, crossed the top of jingboyuan's body and stretched his arm to pull the drawer of the head cabinet.

The moment she opened it, she froze and stared straight.

In the drawer, there is a drawer full of books.

Although Ye Qingxin has never used Okamoto, he knows under what circumstances it works.

He turned his head and stared at jingboyuan in disbelief.

Jing Boyuan said calmly, "I bought it yesterday. I'll use it later."

Ye Qingxin

This man, how on earth can he say such words with a serious face.

Suddenly he thought of the night before yesterday, when his mind was in a state of confusion and emotion, his eyes were still calm.

With a "pa", ye Qingxin closed the drawer with great effort, and his tone was even stronger, "where's the ointment?"

Jingboyuan smile, a hand quietly stroked her slender waist, "under the drawer."

Ye Qingxin's face is very shy. You don't need to touch it. You know the temperature is boiling hot.

She sat on the edge of the bed, jingboyuan's injured foot on her thigh, Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of jingboyuan leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes obviously smiling, she pursed her lower lip, her hands deliberately pressed.

Jing Boyuan's smile froze in his eyes.

Ye Qingxin bit his lips and laughed.

The joy of pranking comes to mind.

After applying the medicine, ye Qingxin goes to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she looks up, her eyes inadvertently fall on the mirror. She is suddenly stunned.

In the mirror, the panoramic view of the shower room is clear.

Blood all over the body rushed to the top of the head.

Ye Qingxin understood why jingboyuan's eyes were so frightening at that time. He saw the whole process of her bathing from the mirror!

This man!

She didn't know whether she was angry or shy. She was in a daze. She came back and crawled into her own bed, lying with her back to jingboyuan, and didn't want to talk to the people next to her.

She felt the man staring at her back for a while. For a moment, the light turned off.

The heavy curtains were tightly closed, and there was no light at all. The whole bedroom was in pure darkness.

Ye Qingxin felt the bed around him shaking. The man lay down, and then he was absolutely quiet. Only each other's slight breathing sounds sounded in the dark.

Not for a while.

Jing Boyuan reaches into a hand from under Ye Qingxin's quilt. Before ye Qingxin has time to react, he says, "my hand is a little cold. Please help me warm up."

Ye Qingxin

Another moment.

He came in with one foot. "My feet are cold, too."

In the dark, the man's voice was low and hoarse.

Ye Qingxin: "Mr. Jing, it's summer now!"

"Well." Jingboyuan gave an absent-minded "Er" sound. Taking advantage of the situation, the whole person squeezed into Ye Qingxin's quilt, held her in his arms, lifted her ink hair on a pillow, and the hot kisses fell on her white and smooth back neck and shoulders.

Ye Qingxin

Seeing the man's action more and more violent, ye Qingxin held his face, "don't you say it's best to go to sleep at ten? Now it's past ten... "

Jing Boyuan's hands keep moving. "Experts also say that more exercise is good for your health."

Ye Qingxin is a little short of breath. "Experts also say that when a man reaches middle age, he should pay attention to self-cultivation, not... Overwork..."

Jingboyuan kisses Ye Qingxin's earlobe, and her hot breath sprays in her ear, "Xinxin, I'm less than 35, far from middle age."

Ye Qingxin

It's destined to stay up late tonight.

In the next few days, jingboyuan was very busy and came back late every day. Ye Qingxin learned the lesson of waiting for him to come back that night and went to bed early every day.

Jing Boyuan didn't know if she couldn't bear to disturb her sleep. She was very regular for a few days.

On Friday, ye Qingxin arrived at the gate after class. As soon as she got on the bus, Jing Boyuan handed her something like a card. Ye Qingxin took it and saw that it was a Hong Kong and Macao pass.

She was stunned.

Jing Boyuan took a half circle steering wheel and drove the car onto the road. He said faintly, "we're going to the airport now. We'll fly at seven in the evening."

It's already six o'clock.

Time is running out.

Ye Qingxin is stunned again, "so urgent? Doesn't that mean we're leaving early in the morning? I haven't packed yet. "

Jing Boyuan: "something happened in Hong Kong. I changed my schedule temporarily. Your luggage is in the trunk."

Ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan. The man's face is calm and calm, as if everything is under his control.

It's like his own label.

When she didn't know anything, he had arranged everything.

Like the Hong Kong and Macao pass in her hand, she didn't realize that she had to apply for a pass to go to Hong Kong, but he quietly helped her.

Ye Qingxin suddenly has a feeling that as long as she has him, she can do nothing and enjoy the peace of mind.

When they arrived at the airport, Luo Feng came face to face, handed them their tickets and picked up their luggage.

Ye Qingxin smiles: "assistant Luo, have you recovered?"

Luo Feng said with a smile, "well."

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Jingboyuan leads Ye Qingxin through the first-class special passage.

Compared with the long queues in other channels, ye Qingxin has a sense of privilege.

Check in, security check, boarding, unimpeded.

Ye Qingxin took a plane for the first time. He didn't know the difference between the so-called first-class and economy class. However, the space in first-class class class was large. The seat was as spacious as a bed, and it was also equipped with massage function. Even the stewardess were so beautiful that they were served with red wine, iPad, and meals. Ye Qingxin took a look at jingboyuan, but he couldn't help feeling bad.

Capitalists will really enjoy it.