Sihe Shangyuan District, located in the capital SOGO business district, has nearly 20 square meters of land and money.

Ye Qingxin stands in the 130 square meter hardbound repair room, looking at the simple but exquisite decoration, holding the real estate certificate handed to her by the landing master, feeling that it is not true at all.

She told Jing Boyuan the day before yesterday that she wanted to move out, but only one day later, he bought her such a house nearby.

Is it a little too fast?

Moreover, according to her little legal knowledge, I should be present in person when I apply for the house property certificate, which I don't know

On second thought, with the power of jingboyuan, it is not difficult.

There are three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom in the house. Ye Qingxin looks around. The layout of the room is reasonable, and the lighting of each room is very good. But when ye Qingxin sees that one of the bedrooms has been arranged as a garment making room, it can be seen that the arrangement is in a hurry, but ye Qingxin's heart is still warm.

This man, how to consider everything.

Dou Wei'er repeatedly said, "my heart, your big boss is too considerate, isn't it? Am I following you? "

She poked her head and looked around, then directly pulled the suitcase into the second bedroom, and lay down on the bed, "I'm not unreasonable, master bedroom for you, second bedroom for me, ah... This bed is so soft and comfortable..."

"Cough..." Master Lu, who followed up, coughed when he looked at the little girl's free and easy appearance. "Well, Miss Dou, Mr. Lu said you can't live here."

Dou Wei'er prepares slipper to go to bed to feel omni-directional, smell speech action one Zheng, after a moment the facial expression is not good-looking ground sits up, "why?"

Master Lu said, "Miss Dou's house is next door."

Dou Wei Er a Leng, "what meaning?"

Master Lu said, "just go next door and have a look."

When they got to the next door, Master Lu entered the password and said, "the password on this door, Miss ye and miss Dou, can be reset."

With the door open, the layout of the house is similar to that of Ye Qingxin's. although the decoration is of different styles, it is also very luxurious. At first glance, it is the place where rich people live. One of the bedrooms has also been changed into a garment making room. There are many sewing machines, sewing machines, sewing thread of various colors, sewing boards, and even scissors, rulers, and gouache.

Dou Wei'er stares at the master bedroom with a huge French window. It's hard to believe, "is this for me?"

Master Lu took out a real estate certificate from the drawer under the tea table in the living room, "it's yours."

Dou Wei'er took it over and opened it. When he saw the three words "dou Wei'er" in the column of the real estate owner, he suddenly had a feeling, "heart, do I count this? If one person gets the right way, the dog will rise to heaven? This big boss is really a big boss. He is generous. "

She naturally thought that this house was also bought by jingboyuan.

Ye Qingxin doesn't think so. It's extremely inappropriate and purposeful for a man to buy a house for his girlfriend's best friend. Jingboyuan has always been proper in dealing with people, and he won't do such things.

Sure enough, Master Lu immediately explained, "Miss Dou, you misunderstood me. This house was not bought by our husband, but by Mr He."

Dou Wei'er looks at the house property certificate in Yingguang.

"Mr. He?"

Master Lu nodded, then put down an access control card and said: "the access control system and security system of this community are strict. You have to swipe the card when you go out. Remember to take the door-to-door card when you go out. I'll go first if it's OK."

Seeing off Master Lu, ye Qingxin returns to Dou Wei'er's room. Dou Wei'er is sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What's the matter? I was very happy at first, but now I'm so sad? "

Dou Wei'er leaned on the back of the sofa, and her long curly hair hung down from the edge. "You say, he Jifan is pitying me? Or do you really like me? Or is he so generous to every woman he's ever slept with? "

Ye Qingxin walks over and sits down beside her, which is hard to answer.

It's hard to judge whether he really likes Dou Wei'er or just gets used to it.

Silent for a moment, dou Wei'er laughed again, "no matter, now my sister is also a person who has a house in the capital. According to the current house price in the capital, such a set can be more than ten million, so I should be happy."

I don't know if it's Ye Qingxin's illusion. From Dou Wei'er's smile, she read the taste of depression.

After a moment's silence, ye Qingxin looked at the time on his mobile phone and said, "it's still early now. Everything is ready in the clothing room at home. We need cloth. Let's go to the retail market and have lunch there at noon."

Dou Wei'er is a bit lazy suddenly. "Maybe we can entrust the studio to help us. I worked as a college agent for Mingyue studio before, and their service projects include design competition, clothing production, or we..."

Ye Qingxin objected, "I don't think it's good. I can handle my own clothes better. What others make is just like shape. Get up quickly."

Dou Wei'er

In the next few days, ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er will stay in their respective dressing rooms in addition to going to the odd cloth market.

Jing Boyuan is also very busy these days. He only has time to call ye Qingxin in the evening.

That night.

Ye Qingxin didn't come out of the dressing room until 11:30 at night. He was very busy all day and a little dizzy.

It was nearly 12 o'clock when I came out from the bath. I went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water down. Without wiping my hair, I fell asleep wrapped in a dry towel.

The light smell of fresh cloth on the bedding reassured her.

She was awakened by urination and opened her eyes in a daze. The room was dark.

Feeling the pain of her bladder, she subconsciously remembered to turn on the light, but the next moment, she felt numb.

She clearly felt her abdomen, with an arm!

Her heart was beating fast, and the night was quiet. She could hear her heart beating violently and rapidly in her chest. Her blood seemed to be frozen, and her body could not move.

She couldn't tell whether she didn't dare to move or was too scared to move.

Slowly turning her head, in the dark environment, she could only vaguely see the body lying beside her, but could not see the person's appearance clearly.

I don't know how long, maybe for a long time, or just for a moment, the light was turned on with a bang.

The light is dazzling. Ye Qingxin subconsciously closes her eyes.

But in the moment before closing her eyes, she had seen the face of the man clearly.

The fear in my heart just went away.

Then, familiar mature man's voice sounded in her ear, "heart."

It's jingboyuan's voice.

Jingboyuan sat up, put his hands on Ye Qingxin's bare and round shoulders, took her to his arms, "how did you wake up?"

The palm of a man's hand is very hot, so that ye Qingxin shrinks.

When her eyes adapted to the bright light in front of her, she slowly opened her eyes. The man's face was beautiful and deep, but there was a layer of long-distance tiredness between her eyebrows.

"Why are you here?"

When he called tonight, he didn't say he would come back.

Jing Boyuan tightens her in her arms again. Ye Qingxin's ear is close to his chest. When he talks, she can feel the vibration of his chest.

"Isn't it good to be here?"

Ye Qingxin said, "this is my home. How can you come in without my permission?" As if suddenly thinking of something, she looked up at him, "how did you get in?"

The access control system and security system of this community are very strict. You have to brush the access card to get in and out. How did jingboyuan get in?

Jing Boyuan didn't answer. He just kissed Ye Qingxin's forehead and asked in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for several days. Do you miss me?"

The atmosphere is suddenly ambiguous.

Ye Qingxin's ear is hot. He breaks away from his arms and says, "I want to go to the toilet."

In the bathroom, there is the smell of a man after bathing. Ye Qingxin goes to the shower room to see that there are water stains on the floor and on the glass.

On the washstand, there was a toothbrush in her brush cup, and a man's watch was on the shelf next to the mirror.

In the dirty clothes storage basket, there are men's shirts, trousers and dark blue boxer underwear, which are put on the dirty clothes she changed, and a pair of black men's business socks on the edge of the storage basket.

Her bath towel was obviously used.

Ye Qingxin can not help but close the lip.

This man really does as the Romans do. He doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

After going to the toilet and returning to the master bedroom, he found that Jing Boyuan was wearing a nightgown. He was sitting at the head of the bed, his long legs folded carelessly, and his fingertips were playing with an unlit cigarette.

The light on his head made him more and more dazzling, noble and elegant.

Ye Qingxin walked over and asked him in a calm tone: "why don't you go back to Nanshan villa when you come back from your business trip?"

Jing Boyuan's eyes fell from her beautiful figure to her face. Her eyes were calm and deep. But it was such calm that ye Qingxin's heart beat faster. Her eyes drifted around and suddenly touched the man's suitcase standing beside the sofa. She remembered that it was nearly 12 o'clock when she was sleeping. Didn't he arrive here in the early morning?

Sipping her lower lip, she went around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt to lie in, and said: "it's late, go to bed."

She sleeps as far as she can, with her back to jingboyuan.

She can feel that the man behind her has been looking at her, complex and sticky, for a long time, the man behind turned off the light, the bed shook, and then, behind a body full of masculine atmosphere close to her, he is tall and broad, will be thin she easily completely wrapped in his arms.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously earned it.

No matter how close they are, they are not husband and wife. There is no reason why they are not married. They live like husband and wife.

Jingboyuan is aware of Ye Qingxin's resistance and holds her closer.

The warm breath of a man passed by her ear, and the smell of a mature man filled her breath. His strength was so strong that she couldn't shake half a cent no matter how hard she struggled. She gradually gave up. For a moment, she said: "Boyuan, isn't this house for me? Since it's for me, I'm the owner of the house. Should you have asked my opinion before you came in

Jing Boyuan rubbed the shoulder socket of Ye's heart with his stubble chin, and then he made a quiet voice in a leisurely tone, "I'm yours, too."

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a long time before he understood what he meant.

He's her too, so he should stay at her house.

This man

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and laughed. At this moment, her previous concerns seemed to be no longer important. She turned over and lay facing jingboyuan, with her head resting on one of his arms. Her eyes were flat. What she touched was a man's sexy and protruding Adam's apple. In the dark, it was indistinct.

Jing Boyuan hugged her arm again, as if to rub her into his body.

The next day, ye Qingxin wakes up first. When she wakes up, she still keeps the same posture as she did last night, but one leg of jingboyuan is sandwiched between her two legs. The posture is ambiguous and charming.

Outside the sun is strong, stoop to get up on the mobile phone on the head cabinet, it is already seven o'clock.

Ye Qingxin quietly retreats from jingboyuan's arms, goes to the bathroom to wash, takes his wallet and goes downstairs to buy breakfast.

Carrying three cages of small bags and three bowls of black rice porridge back, ye Qingxin knocked on Dou Wei'er's door next door and handed her a copy. Dou Wei'er came out to open the door with her chicken nest on her head and was sleepy.

"So early?"

Ye Qingxin smiles, "it's not early, it's more than seven."

Back home, jingboyuan got up and was washing in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin walks over, and the man changes into a dark blue shirt and black trousers. The upright and straight clothes highlight the man's tall and straight body, and the deep color highlights his maturity and steadiness.

He was shaving in front of the mirror, and the electric razor made a slight "buzz".

Ye Qingxin holds his chest with both arms and stands by the door frame, just looking at the man in the bathroom.

When he was busy, she said, "are you hungry? Eat. "

Jingboyuan slowly put down his sleeve, meticulously buttoned up, took the man's watch on the shelf and put it on.

In a flash, men become successful business people again.

He long legs a step, come over, stir up Ye Qingxin's chin, kiss her lips, ye Qingxin smell his face after the smell of water, mixed with mature man's unique flavor.

His kiss, as if with the eagerness of farewell reunion, kiss Ye Qingxin almost breathless.

For a while, ye Qingxin gently pushed him away, a pair of black and white eyes full of delicate state, "eat, don't eat cold."

After that, he earned it from his arms and ran out of the master bedroom with a red face.

Jingboyuan looked at her shy back and came out with her hands in her pockets. Her eyes were full of smiles.