Back to Sihe upper house.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er wait for the elevator. When the door of the elevator opens, two seven or eight year old boys come out of the elevator. They almost bump into Ye Qingxin's arms. If they bump into each other, they are afraid to bump into her stomach.

Ye Qingxin was almost subconscious, so he protected his stomach with both hands and avoided it.

Dou Wei'er also scared a body sweat, hurtle those two children fierce way: "do what rampage?"? What if I hit someone? "

The parents of the two children followed, apologizing and pulling the two little boys to apologize. At last, dou Wei'er, who was full of anger, was embarrassed.

Ye Qingxin stares at the two little boys for a moment and suddenly asks, "are they twins?"

The child's mother said, "yes, I was pregnant with two at once, but I was tired." Seemingly complaining, but her eyes and eyebrows, clearly flashing the joy and glory of motherhood.

Separated from the little boy's family, they took the elevator upstairs.

Ye Qingxin stood quietly with her eyelashes drooping. Her hands were still on her abdomen. It was so flat that she couldn't understand it. Would there really be a child?

It's incredible and hard to believe.

I think of the twins who are not very similar just now. Although they are naughty, they are beautiful and polite. They are very likable.

Ye Qingxin's mobile phone rings when he is dreaming.

She came back and took out her cell phone from her bag. It was jingboyuan's phone.

Answering, jingboyuan's low voice came from there, "have you finished shopping?"

Ye Qingxin gets stuck in her head for a while, and then remembers that Luo Feng wanted to see her off. She makes up an excuse to go shopping with Dou Wei'er. Maybe Luo Feng went back to report to jingboyuan.

"Well, I'm home. I'm in the elevator." He said that when the elevator reached the floor, it opened with a "Ding" sound, and ye Qingxin said, "I'm home."

Jing Boyuan: "go to bed early at night. Don't stay up late. I'll go back later."

When he hung up, he told him again: "dinner can't be saved."

Ye Qingxin listened to his usual voice of giving orders. He was not annoyed or repelled at all. Instead, he was full of emotion and joy.

People who don't care about you, why care if you have dinner or stay up late?

In life, there are many lovers like them. Men are in charge of things, while women are repelled. Maybe men are too overbearing. But ye Qingxin thinks that the bigger reason is that they don't love enough.

Because love is not enough, the heart is uncertain, will feel bound to freedom, eager to fly.

For dinner, dou Wei'er and ye Qingxin eat together, but ye Qingxin's appetite still can't be raised. Dou Wei'er cooked a refreshing dish for her, sour and sweet, which suits Ye Qingxin's appetite.

"I didn't expect you to cook." Ye Qingxin finds out for the first time that Dou Wei'er never cooks before. If she doesn't eat, she orders takeout.

Dou Wei'er's expression is a little proud, Shun pole on, "elder sister's cooking is not blowing, ordinary people can't catch up with, but elder sister generally don't cook."

Ye Qingxin

There was a sudden click of thunder outside.

Dou Wei Er tut tut mouth, "overcast for a long time, finally rained, most vexed rainy day, everywhere tidal."

Ye Qingxin hears the sound of rain on the glass, and thinks of jingboyuan, who is going to return late. He can't help feeling worried.

After dinner, seeing Dou Wei'er off, she nests in the sofa and calls Jing Boyuan.

It took a long time to answer.

"Heart, what's up?"

It's the tone of hanging up again.

Just as ye Qingxin was about to open her mouth, a greeting from President Jing sounded on her mobile phone. She wanted to know what occasion jingboyuan was in.

Afraid to disturb him, she quickly made a long story short: "it's raining. Drive carefully at night."

Jing Bo was silent for a moment, and his voice was smiling. "Just call and say this?"

Ye Qingxin pursed his lower lip, his voice dropped a few decibels, with a bit of blush, "come back early, I'll wait for you at home."

Jingboyuan gave a gentle "um".

After closing the line and turning around, three meters away from her back, Xiao Lian's flamboyant red evening dress, shining in the light, is breathtaking. She is tall and in perfect proportion. She is a standard model.

There was no expression on her face. She was noble and cool. She just looked at the man in front of her. All of a sudden, she raised her lips and laughed. All of a sudden, it was like a fairy coming, which made people happy.

Her every frown, every smile, is a different landscape, ever-changing, gorgeous.

This woman, at this commercial cocktail party tonight, has made a lot of attention. She is a 34 year old woman of the same age as Jing Boyuan.

Holding a red wine glass in her hand, she was elegant and confident. Her beautiful eyes, which were carefully depicted, were shining with the light of wisdom. She slowly walked forward a few steps, stood at a suitable distance from jingboyuan, and raised her glass to him.

Jing Boyuan responded and they took a drink.

"Little girl at home?" Xiao Lian asked carelessly.

Jingboyuan gave a "hum".

Xiao Lianxiao: "just a little half after a reception, I received a call from Zha gang. It's really sticky."

Jing Boyuan does not refute the four words "chagang telephone".

The average man always wants face outside, and is afraid of being labeled as "hen pecked" or "hen pecked". The word "Cha Gang" implies that the man may be "hen pecked" or "hen pecked".

This situation, this scene, this conversation, for other men, just afraid to explain some, for their face in front of the beauty.

Jing Boyuan doesn't care much, and accepts Xiao Lian's guess.

There was a moment of silence.

With a little curiosity in her voice, Xiao Lian said again: "I really want to see what kind of girl she is. She can move your heart of stone."

Jing Boyuan was dressed in a formal black suit, white shirt, red background, black striped tie, shiny black suede shoes. He was upright, tall, tall and dignified. He stood with a tall model wearing 10 cm stilettos, still half a head higher.

He copied his pocket with one hand and gently shook his goblet with the other hand. He was calm and elegant. The wine was like blood sliding across the wall of the glass. When he heard the words, he couldn't help but smile and opened his voice in a low voice: "little girl is not so good, but I like it."

After that, he dropped a sentence: "I'm back." Whether Xiao Lian comes back or not, she will walk back to the reception.

Xiao Lian's back leans against the wall, and the cold tiles cling to the skin behind her. She holds her right arm in her left hand and shakes the foot of the cup in her right hand. Jingboyuan's words "little girl is not so good, but I like it" reverberate in her ears. For a moment, her red lips are raised, and her voice is like a demon.

Red lips sipped red wine liquid, she seems, better strange.

The party is over.

Jingboyuan goes to the underground garage to pick up his car. When he comes to area C, his white Land Rover stands beside a fiery red shadow.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xiao Lianxian said, "I can't drive after drinking. Can I get a ride with you?"

Look and tone, all with sincerity and apology, seems to be for their own venture to disturb very sorry.

Jing Boyuan thinks of Ye Qingxin's "drive carefully" advice and takes out his mobile phone to make a phone call.

In less than five minutes, two young men in hotel work clothes came out of the elevator, ran over and stood in front of jingboyuan neatly, bent slightly towards him, "Mr. Jing."

Jing Boyuan to one of them: "you send that lady back."

Then he turned to Xiao Lian and said, "if you can't drive, find someone to drive for you."

The vigorous and resolute way of doing things, let Xiao Lian slightly a Leng, immediately smile, "this I forgot, just want to take a ride to save some gas money." Chuckling twice, she walked to her golden gray car, with a smart back and no embarrassment of being rejected.

When she got on the bus, she put her slim and naked right arm on the door, her chin on her arm, and she laughed at jingboyuan. It was a bit of amorous. Her eyes seemed to be drunk. "Don't forget my show on Friday, I must come." After a pause, she added, "if you can get away from the clingy little girl."

The last sentence, with a hint of ridicule.

Ordinary men, who are ridiculed and ridiculed by a beautiful woman, are sure to admit defeat at the bottom of their heart. In any case, they have to show up and prove their absolute authority and supreme family status to the beautiful woman.

Jing Boyuan was not moved. He opened the rear door and got on. The rest of the hotel staff immediately got into the cab and started the car.

At this time, the rain has stopped, and the world has taken on a new look. Even the street lamps seem to be much brighter than before. The puddles on the road reflect light under the street lamps, and the air is slightly cool.

It's half past eleven when we get back to Sihe upper house.

The living room was dim, the headlights were off, and only one of the aisle lights was on.

Jing Boyuan changed his shoes, took off his watch, put down his car key and went to the bathroom to wash.

After the bath, he pushed the door into the master bedroom. The light on his head was on. Ye Qingxin was lying on his side on the bed. His long straight hair was covered with a pillow behind his head. The color was dark and bright, which made the girl's little face more white than snow.

When Jing Boyuan saw her, he raised his mouth unconsciously.

He was just about to go to his suitcase to pick up his clothes and put them on. His eyes touched the sofa, only to find that the suitcase was not there.

Almost immediately, he guessed where the trunk had gone.

Walking into the cloakroom, he saw the suitcase standing quietly in the corner. Instead of opening the suitcase, he opened the cabinet in the cloakroom.

Next to the girl's small and bright clothes, there is his upright shirt and suit.

Open the drawer under the cupboard, his tie, underwear, socks and other small items are placed according to the rules he used to put things. Obviously, he has used his heart.

Jingboyuan's eyes are soft.

Come out again, the little girl on the bed has changed her sleeping posture, lying flat on the bed with her hands on both sides of her head. The hem of her nightgown is lifted to the thigh root. Her two long legs are slender and white, her chest is slightly exposed, and she only has a thin quilt on her waist.

Men's eyes color in touch with this scene, suddenly deepened.

In a daze, ye Qingxin is aware of something wrong with her. When she is conscious, her pajamas are almost peeled off, and the man is kissing her body.

Almost subconsciously, she pushed him away. At the same time, she got up and hid beside him. "No way."

Jing Boyuan looked at her with deep eyes. He didn't say anything but reached for her.

Ye Qingxin grabs the quilt to wrap himself up. He is hard to be tough and cuts the railway: "really not."

Although I'm not sure that I'm pregnant, what if I am? Even if she has no experience in this field, she knows that when she is pregnant, she can't do what she has or doesn't have.

Looking into the girl's eyes, Jing Boyuan soon realized that what she said "no way" was not a refusal but a real refusal.

"Why?" The man's voice is low, with a bit hoarse, think of her mental state is not very good these days, but not reluctantly, stretch out his hand to pull her into his arms, even people with the ground to hold, "the body is not comfortable?"

Ye Qingxin nodded.

Jingboyuan kisses her lips, leans down to turn off the light, and holds her to lie down, "sleep."

For jingboyuan so easily let himself go, ye Qingxin is a bit surprised. She thinks that according to his previous bad deeds, even if he doesn't go in, she will do something else.

However, ye Qingxin didn't have too much entanglement. She moved her body and found a comfortable posture, but her hand accidentally touched something. Ye Qingxin was surprised and jerked away.

Jing Boyuan hugs her a little bit more tightly. Ye Qingxin's legs clearly feel something strange.

She pursed her lips and was silent for a while. She tried to open her mouth. "That... Would you be very uncomfortable?"

Jing Boyuan did not answer, only said: "sleep."

There was another silence.

Ye Qingxin asked: "do you want me to help you?"

Jingboyuan kisses her forehead and coaxes a child to say, "go to bed, it's late."

Ye Qingxin's heart gushed out a feeling that could not be described. He rolled up his lips and put his arms around the man's strong waist to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was more than seven o'clock.

Today is a fine day, the sunshine outside the window is dazzling.

Ye Qingxin comes out to go to the toilet and unexpectedly finds Jing Boyuan sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. After thinking about it, today is only Thursday, and it's not the weekend. He has no reason to rest today.

"Why didn't you go to the company?" She went over and asked.

Jing Boyuan looked up at her with serious and sharp eyes. He pinched her little hand and said, "give yourself a half day off, wash and eat, and take you to the hospital after dinner."

Ye Qingxin was stunned, and her heart beat suddenly. "How, how do you want to take me to the hospital all of a sudden?"