Chapter 110

Ye Qingxin's mind is full of jingboyuan's careless "not for you, don't worry". She looks up at the man walking in front of her, and she's even more worried because it's not for her, OK?

The man in front of him is tall, with a stiff black suit, as steady as a mountain. He holds her hand behind him with one hand, for fear that she will be lost in the crowd.

All around are bidders who have just come out of the auction hall. Many people are still whispering. They have just spent 85 million on a pink diamond necklace.

It was also said that the person who sent the photo of the pink diamond necklace was afraid that he would be so beautiful that he would wake up in his dreams.

Well, as a photographer, ye Qingxin is not in a beautiful mood at the moment.

Who will the emerald jewelry jingboyuan bought for 14 million yuan be given to?

There are a lot of people coming down the elevator.

Jingboyuan pulls Ye Qingxin to the innermost corner, quietly protecting Ye Qingxin between herself and the elevator wall, so that she won't be pushed by others.

After a while, the elevator went down to the underground parking lot. When it got out of the elevator, ye Qingxin grabbed Jing Boyuan's sleeve and just opened his mouth to ask who he was going to give his jewelry to. Another elevator came out in a hurry. A man came to them and cried, "Boyuan, long time no see."

The visitor is about the same age as jingboyuan. He wears well and talks well. If you listen to him call jingboyuan, you will know that he has a lot to do with jingboyuan.

Ye Qingxin quietly stands beside him and wisely leaves the space for jingboyuan and the man.

Jing Boyuan took a look at her, then shook hands with the man and exchanged greetings. The man handed him a cigarette, but Jing Boyuan didn't refuse. He took it, and then the man gave him a lighter.

Jing Boyuan lit a cigarette on the man's fire, and the mist curled between his thin lips.

The elevator is in area a and their car is in area C.

They just stood in an empty parking space in area a and chatted. Ye Qingxin didn't understand what they were talking about, so he took a few steps to the side.

She looked in the direction of area C. she could see the Maybach they were riding. She didn't notice that the conversation between the two men had turned to her.

The man took the cigarette in his mouth and said, "how old is it?"

Jing Boyuan looked at Ye Qingxin's listless figure. His slender fingers pushed the smoke into his lips and took a breath. He slowly spit out the mist, "twenty."

"Only twenty? Isn't it too small? "

Jingboyuan does not feel a smile, "to the legal age of marriage, not small."

The man didn't agree. "She's 14 years behind you, isn't she? The little girl's heart is not fixed, and she loves to play. She can lift the roof when she works. You don't feel tired. My eldest brother found a 13-year-old girl who was younger than him. Every day she was waiting on my eldest brother as an aunt. When she was not happy, she punched and kicked my eldest brother and wouldn't let him go to bed. Tut tut Tut, I was tired for him. "

"That's good. It's smaller than what my elder brother found. Be careful that you'll fall apart later!"

Ye Qingxin was a little tired. He rubbed against the post, leaned against it, lowered his head, put his right hand around his left arm, and pulled his feet on the ground in sandals with narrow slope heels.

It's boring.

She turned her head to see if jingboyuan had talked with the man. As a result, she saw that both of them were looking at her side. She was stunned for a moment and immediately gave them a smile.

Quiet and beautiful.

The man standing with jingboyuan sent a cigarette to his mouth, because she stopped with a smile.

Half a ring.

He put the cigarette into his mouth, took a puff, patted jingboyuan's arm, and said, "brother, take it easy at night, protect your waist and kidney."

In private, men can say everything, but meat is not taboo.

Just now, jingboyuan's little girl friend's smile made his bones suddenly crisp. He suddenly understood why jingboyuan was attracted to this little girl. It was really water and fresh. It seemed that he was still quiet and clever.

They talked about some business affairs again. After talking for about half an hour, they shook hands and said goodbye.

Jing Boyuan went to Ye Qingxin and looked down at his impatient face. "Are you in a hurry?"

Ye Qingxin straightens up, smiles at his lips and takes jingboyuan's arm. "No, it's just boring."

Jingboyuan smiles, raises her hand and pinches her face. Her tone is gentle: "it's late, go home."

Seeing them coming, Luo Feng had already opened the back door and waited.

Ye Qingxin noticed that Gujiao's car was still there, but he didn't care. He got on with jingboyuan.

When the car leaves the underground parking lot, the lights are already on outside, and the night in Hong Kong is full of lights.

Luo Feng was concentrating on driving.

Ye Qingxin bowed her head and pursed her lips. For a long time, she seemed to ask casually: "that... When can I get the money for my pink diamond necklace?"

Jingboyuan looked at her faintly: "I have ordered people to go through the next procedures, and they will be sent to home tomorrow." After a pause, he added, "with that emerald set."

Ye Qingxin looked out of the window at the bustling night scene, "that set of jewelry... Who are you going to give it to?"

Jingboyuan looked at her calmly with the light passing by the window, and his thumb rubbed the skin on the inside of her wrist.

It's smooth, tender and soft.

Half ring, ye Qingxin also didn't hear his answer, can't help feeling a little blocked.

My mind is flying again.

The rich man always likes to buy some valuable jewelry to please the girl. If he bought the jewelry, he didn't give it to her. Who would he give it to?

Other women.

These four words suddenly appear in Ye Qingxin's mind.

It's impossible to deny immediately! Jingboyuan is not like that.

I don't know how long in the past, Maybach opened the door of the mansion and stopped in front of the independent house.

The housekeeper immediately took the maid to help them open the door.

The villa is brightly lit and beautiful like a castle. The night wind is provocative, mixed with the fragrance of roses and plants.

Surrounded by the housekeeper and servants, they ascended the stairs and entered the hall.

"Hungry or not?" Jing Boyuan's steady voice fell from his head.

Ye Qingxin thought of emerald jewelry in her heart. She had no appetite and said, "I'm not hungry."

Jingboyuan looked down at her, turned his head and told the housekeeper: "make a fruit salad and send it upstairs."

"Yes." The housekeeper answered respectfully, and then told the maid behind him.

After entering the master bedroom, the housekeeper immediately withdrew with the maid.

Ye Qingxin's voice was stuffy and he went to the bathroom with his head down. "I took a bath."

Just walked two steps, the wrist suddenly was pulled, immediately was pulled into a thick and warm embrace, ear ring jingboyuan low voice: "angry?"

Warm breathing into her cochlea, itchy, she turned to avoid uncomfortable.

"No

There is a faint smell of tobacco burning on the man, mixed with the smell of mature man, strong hormone, make ye Qingxin's heart beat faster.

Jing Boyuan raised her chin and kisses her lip without saying a word.

In addition to the smell of tobacco, the intruded tongue is mixed with the aroma of wine.

About, he came back to pick her up before the party left.

Ye Qingxin wanted to fight back, but after a while, she was so hard to breathe, her body was soft, and her heart beat like thunder.

It seems that she has never taken the initiative in front of this man.

Thinking, ye Qingxin hooks jingboyuan's neck with both arms, sticks out his little tongue and probes into the man's mouth, pestering his tongue like he does.

Who knows, she not only did not rely on the dominance, but was forced to bear more fierce attacks from men.

Jing Boyuan took her back to the bed and pressed her directly on the bed.

With a stab, ye Qingxin feels cool.

Jingboyuan's hot kiss fell on her. Before she fell, she still wanted to have a good chat with this rude man about tearing her clothes. Last time... He ripped her pajamas.

Seeing the rapid rise of the indoor temperature, the knock on the door sounded unintelligibly.

After a few knocks, the maid's loud but soft voice came through the door: "Sir, madam, do you need any more fruit salad?"

The room is silent for a moment, jingboyuan retreats from ye Qingxin, pulls up the thin quilt to cover her, and calmly says to the door: "come in."

The maid came in holding the tray, lowered her head, put the tray on the tea table, put the tray back on her abdomen with both hands, and then bowed her head respectfully. She looked straight at her toes all the time, and didn't drift at all.

It seems that the housekeeper is very strict and well-trained in the management of the servants. Ye Qingxin's whole body is thin and tightly wrapped. He only pokes out his head. When he sees the maid like this, he feels that his idea of suspecting the maid climbing the bed is ridiculous.

The bedroom door closed.

Jing Boyuan has already stood on the balcony, holding a cigarette with light in his hand, and his thin lips spit out a green mist.

He leaned lightly against the glass guardrail. He was tall and strong. He took off his suit coat, pulled his meticulous tie, unbuttoned his white shirt collar, and his throat was sexy. He was strict and casual. He was very manly and charming.

His two shirt sleeves rolled up a few piles, revealing his strong arms. The high-end watch on his left wrist shows a man's charm and taste, but also highlights a man's economic conditions and social status.

Balcony light is bright, ye Qingxin half lying on the bed, so looking at him, some addicted.

After a cigarette, Jing Boyuan looks up at the girl in the big bed. Her eyes are like a galaxy of stars.

Some desires that have just been suppressed by a cigarette are revived like spring breeze and rain.

He threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot to twist it out, took a long step, went into the room and closed the glass door of the balcony.

The central air conditioner in the bedroom is blowing air quietly.

As he walked to the bathroom, he said to ye, "you eat something, I'll take a bath first."

Immediately, there was a slight sound of closing the door in the bathroom. Soon, there was a clatter of water.

Ye Qingxin sits up straight. The top three buttons of his white shirt don't know where they are. His skirt is kneaded like a ball of pickles. The beige bra beside the lace shows most of them. The gully on his chest is deeper and deeper in the light, but it is also more and more white.

In this way, there is a bit of obscenity.

Recalling Jing Boyuan just now, although her shirt was unbuttoned and her cuffs were rolled up, she was still upright, fresh and clean, with a certain sense of abstinence in her meticulousness. As soon as she stepped away from her, she had another look of dignity.

Ye Qingxin curled his lips, folded his shirt, lifted the quilt out of bed, took a T-shirt from the suitcase and put it on. Then he went to the tea table and picked up the fruit tray. He sat down on the sofa and ate it with a spoon.

About ten minutes later, jingboyuan came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

After taking a bath, his hair was not as shapeless as during the day. He became a little soft and looked very soft, adding a bit of softness to his serious and cold face.

Ye Qingxin held the fruit plate to him, "do you want to eat it?"

Jingboyuan came over, put his hands on Ye Qingxin's shoulder, and rubbed his thumb on the skin that was not covered by the T-shirt. His words were full of hints, "go to take a bath, wash quickly."

Smell speech, ye Qingxin almost choked by a mango in his mouth.

Blushing, she pushed away Jing Boyuan's hand, pretended not to understand him, and ate with a fruit plate.

Jingboyuan hooked her lower lip and leaned over her. Her thin lip was close to her ear. "Do you want me to wash it for you?" Words fall, he suddenly held the earlobe of Ye Qingxin and sucked.

Ye Qingxin shakes all over, puts down the fruit plate and rushes into the bathroom.

With her back against the bathroom door, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, covering her hot face and could not help her stomach.

This man has gone too far recently!

When I first met him, he was so serious that I couldn't see that he was such a person.

There is the smell of a man after bathing in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin brushes his teeth slowly and goes to the dirty clothes basket to get ready to take off his clothes. His sight stops when he touches a small piece of dark gray cloth.

I suddenly remembered that this morning, she wanted to have breakfast and came back to wash her underwear and jingboyuan's underwear. When she came back, the dirty clothes basket was empty. When she asked, she knew that she had been washed by the maid who was in charge of the clothes.

In the evening, the maid folded the clothes she had to wear after taking a bath and put them on the shelf in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin comes out of the bath, puts on his clothes, dries his hair, takes out their underwear from the dirty clothes basket, and washes with the tap.

She didn't want to fake someone else's hand for such a personal thing.

Just as she was washing, jingboyuan pushed the door in and came over to hold her from behind.

His broad, hot body wrapped her in his arms.

Ye Qingxin obviously felt that he was close to his body behind him, which was abnormal.

She suddenly nervous, talking teeth began to tremble, "I, I wash clothes, can you first out, out?"

However, the answer to her is the hot kiss of the man behind her, which falls to her bare shoulder.

Inadvertently bow, ye Qingxin see caress in his abdomen big hand, holding a Okamoto.

This man, come prepared.