Chapter 158

After Gu Jiao left, ye Qingxin stood in the courtyard of the villa, looking up and squinting at the gray sky, feeling as full of haze as the sky.

Back just about to enter the door, Aunt Zhang's impatient voice came out from the porch, "what should I do? No, just take it back. You won't lose a cent! "

"It's against the rules. It's not easy for us to deal with it..." a male voice came from the video phone in the entrance.

The security system in the villa area is strict. The security guards of the security office will first talk to the householder and let them in only with the permission of the householder.

"If there's anything hard to do, you can either sell it again or keep it for yourself. Anyway, you are not allowed to move into the villa. If my wife sees you, be careful that my husband will settle with you!"

"This..."

"This what, this, hang up!"

"Aunt Zhang." Aunt Zhang was about to hang up when ye Qingxin's voice rang out, "what can't be seen by me?"

Ye Qingxin said, eyes fall to the video phone, the screen is a strange man, wearing dark blue overalls, dark face a face of sweat.

She said directly to the man on the phone, "move in."

"You are..." the man hesitated.

Ye Qingxin smiles: "I am the hostess of this family."

About ten minutes later, a white van stopped at the entrance of the villa, with cartoon babies painted on the body, big eyes, pacifiers, hair on the head, wearing diapers, fat and cute.

Ye Qingxin's heart moved, vaguely understood.

Sure enough, the man just seen in the video got out of the car with another man and moved out several large and small cartons from the car. There was a fat baby in diapers on each carton.

"Mr. Jing's customized crib, please sign on the receipt." The man took a receipt for ye Qingxin to sign.

Waiting for the car to leave, ye Qingxin took a pair of scissors and opened the box in the yard.

The crib made of solid wood, assembled, looks like a small castle. The pink one is a girl's color.

That man, he likes his daughter.

Ye Qingxin's eyes are suddenly a little sour and gradually moist.

Aunt Zhang scolded herself, "my husband told me to call to cancel the order. I forgot. Don't be sad, madam. I'll deal with it now..."

Ye Qingxin wiped the tears on his face. His voice said calmly: "put it in the warehouse, maybe... It will be useful in the future..."

The sky seems to be a bit gloomy again. The wind and rain are coming, but they don't come.

The emergency meeting of the new energy project lasted until 7 p.m. after that, jingboyuan invited the party to the five-star hotel of Bowei for dinner.

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

Someone suggested going to the peony garden. Jing Boyuan asked Luo Feng and two directors of Bowei to accompany him. He left on the pretext of something.

He had a few drinks at the dinner. Why did he drive back.

Why take a look in the rearview mirror from time to time? It's like you want to talk and stop.

"Say what you want." Jing Boyuan sat in the back seat with his eyes closed.

Why the heart hair trembles, to oneself this boss more and more awe.

Jing Boyuan could detect that he had something to say with his eyes closed. He was so sharp that he was afraid.

Why did you clear your throat and say out the doubts that have been hovering in your mind these days, "Mr. Jing, on the day when his wife was in the Civil Affairs Bureau, the monitoring outside the Civil Affairs Bureau showed that Miss Yu... Yu Qingyou drove a white car over..."

Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as deep as a panther lurking in the grass, dangerous and numbing.

Why did you give him a look in the rearview mirror and get stuck with your words, even forgetting what to say behind you.

Just at the red light, he stepped on the brake in a hurry.

Last time ye Qingxin had an accident, he ran three red lights in a row. Although he was protected by jingboyuan's reputation, it was no big problem, but he was still caught by the traffic police and taught orally for half an hour.

"Go on." Jingboyuan is deep and open.

Why did you stop for a while before continuing to say: "on the night when my wife went to the National Grand Theater to listen to the concert, a white car crashed under Yingkun century building, Nanhai Road, business district, and almost hit my wife. The white car was very similar to Yu Qingyou's white car. Yesterday I went to Yingkun century to see the surveillance and found that the license plates of the two cars were the same..."

It is obvious that before the Civil Affairs Bureau accident, Yu Qingyou killed Ye Qingxin.

Jing Boyuan was silent, his breath was gloomy, and the air pressure in the car suddenly sank.

Why did he sweat a little on his back and bend his spine involuntarily? He swallowed and then said, "I have copied the surveillance video. Do you want to give it to the police?"

Jing Boyuan remained silent.

Why didn't you dare say anything more? When the red light turned green, he started the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of No.8 courtyard of nanshanshu.

Jingboyuan get off, why get off as usual, wait for him to enter the villa gate to get on and leave.

There are dark clouds in the sky, and there are no stars.

There was no wind in the air.

The door light outside the door is bright, and many night flying insects are dancing around the light bulb.

Jingboyuan stood under the steps in front of the entrance door, lit a cigarette and smoked it quietly. His eyes were gloomy and a bit harsh. He didn't know what he was thinking.

For a long time, the entrance door was opened from inside.

Ye Qingxin comes out in pajamas, Japanese kimono pajamas, pink, printed with large pieces of flowers, waist short, lovely and sexy.

"Why did you come out?" Seeing her coming, Jing Boyuan subconsciously throws the cigarette in his hand, grinds it out with one foot, picks up the steps, walks up to the girl and reaches for her little hand.

Ye Qingxin looked at the six cigarette butts scattered on the ground, looked at the man's eyes, and said, "how can you stand here and smoke so much?"

Jingboyuan takes Ye Qingxin's hand and holds her in his arms. The smell of smoke mixed with wine and man's mature body smell rushes into Ye Qingxin's nose.

"Heart, I'm sorry."

Ye Qingxin suddenly apologized to him, so he hugged him back, "what's the matter, suddenly apologized."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything. He bent down to hold Ye Qingxin and entered the door.

Always put the leaves on the bed.

Jing Boyuan stroked her cheek, and there was obvious pity and remorse in her deep eyes.

"What's the matter with you?" Ye Qingxin asked again.

I feel that this man is a little strange tonight.

Jing Boyuan didn't explain anything. He just helped her cover up and said, "sleep well. I'll take a bath and come back soon."

Hearing the clattering sound of water coming from the bathroom, ye Qingxin stares at the ceiling for a while, gets up, gets out of bed, goes to the tea table, sits down, opens the drawer below, and takes out an agreement.

It was the second day that Zhou Qiaoqiao came to Beijing and gave her a share transfer agreement.

Ye Qingxin can't understand the above items. There are many words for economic law, and she doesn't know what they mean. All she knows is that this is the dowry given to her by jingboyuan, the 10% shares of Bowei group, and what many people dream of.

She didn't sign her name and the contract didn't come into effect. The 10% shares still belong to jingboyuan.

Ye Qingxin looks at Jing Boyuan's signature on the agreement, a powerful business signature, and has the momentum to pull out the mountains and rivers. Like his people, it can't be underestimated.

She is very lucky at the moment that she didn't sign the contract at that time.

Jing Boyuan came out and saw the girl sitting on the sofa staring at the document in her hand.

Ye Qingxin heard the footsteps, turned to look over, put down the contract in his hand and got up, "wash well."

Jingboyuan came over and looked at the contract on the tea table. He put his hand around the girl's slender waist and felt very good. It was thin and tight. Through the thin cloth, he could vaguely feel the deep waist socket.

There is also a name for the waist socket, called Venus dimple. Not everyone has the sexy eye of the human body.

"Why not sign it yet." Jing Boyuan put down the towel to wipe his hair and rubbed his hands on Ye Qingxin's waist.

Ye Qingxin took the initiative to stick a post on jingboyuan, "I don't understand these, I can't manage them. What do you want it to do? It belongs to you."

After a pause, she added, "it belongs to you."

"And..." without waiting for jingboyuan to say anything, ye Qingxin put his hand around the man's neck and took the initiative to send his lips, "with you, I have everything." What's the use of these without you.

In the second half of the sentence, ye Qingxin didn't say it.

Sweet hot kiss, so that men can not sustain themselves.

But he still resisted the desire in his body, prevented the girl's hands from making trouble everywhere, and felt the numbness of the girl's lips and tongue licking on her skin. Jingboyuan's voice was hoarse, "heart, it's time to rest."

Ye Qingxin, as if unheard of, kisses his skin and pushes him back until he is crushed on the bed.

"Xinxin..." Jing Boyuan held her face.

Ye Qingxin bowed his head and gave him a kiss. He said, "I've never given you a good kiss. Let me give you a good kiss."

With that, she moved up for a moment, holding the man's lips for a while, and then kissing him on the cheek.

Her kiss is astringent and unrestrained, such a love, jingboyuan did not understand, deep eyes with a bit of interest.

However, when the girl's fingertips touch his trouser waist, the man's interest suddenly disappears.

"Heart." Aware of what she was going to do, jingboyuan stopped her, "know what you are doing."

Ye Qingxin looked up, his eyes were very serious, but he was also a bit shy and delicate, "I'm very sober."

……

When she was gargling in the bathroom, Jing Boyuan came over. Her clothes were neatly dressed, which was very different from what she had just looked like.

He hugged Ye Qingxin from behind, and his tone was light Judo: "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

Ye Qingxin spits out his mouthwash, looks up in the mirror and looks at the man, "isn't that good?"

Jing Boyuan smiles and doesn't answer. He lowers his head and kisses the delicate shoulder socket of the girl.

The two men had a kiss in front of the bathroom and came out embracing each other.

The vision touches the share transfer agreement on the tea table. Ye Qingxin trots to pick up the agreement, tears it up and throws it into the garbage can.

Jing Boyuan looked at her with a little girl's heart, did not speak, did not stop, looked at her eyes warm, with a bit of connivance and doting.

After turning off the light, ye Qingxin is in jingboyuan's arms as before.

Ye Qingxin: "Boyuan, you must smoke less in the future. When I don't say it, you should also smoke less. Do you hear me?"

Jingboyuan: "well."

Ye Qingxin: "go out to socialize, drink less wine, had better not drink."

Jingboyuan: "well."

Ye Qingxin: "don't work too late every day. It doesn't matter if you earn less money. Your health matters."

Jing Boyuan

Ye Qingxin: "do you hear me?"

Jing Boyuan: "Xinxin, I have a bad memory. You should remind me more in the future."

Ye Qingxin

After a little while.

Jing Boyuan said: "you are in a good state of mind. Come to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me tomorrow and finish what you didn't finish last time."

He wants to get a license from her.

When she knew she couldn't get pregnant again.

Ye Qingxin was silent for a moment. She said, "no way. Designer Han called me tonight and asked me to go to the studio tomorrow. In a few days, I may be a little busy recently."

This is not a lie. She did receive a call from Han huohuohuo at more than five in the evening, asking her to go to the studio tomorrow.

Jing Boyuan put Ye Qingxin in his arms and said, "I'll wait for you to come down. I'm not in a hurry for one or two days."

Ye Qingxin went to his arms and said, "well."

For two days in a row, ye Qingxin goes out early and comes back late. She is smart and can do everything quickly. She completes all the tasks assigned to her by Han huohuohuo very well. The more she uses Han huohuohuohuo, the easier it is.

On the third night, Jing Boyuan caught her and had a long talk. The general meaning is that she has not fully recovered. Let her have more rest and work later.

Ye Qingxin said: "I didn't do anything. I'm basically staying in the office and I'm not tired."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything at that time, but the next day, she was informed that Han Huo's designer had gone on a business trip, and her assistant, who had not been taken away, was naturally idle.

Ye Qingxin thinks it's jingboyuan. Jingboyuan looks at her and says nothing in the face of doubt.

In the next few days, he wanted to ask Ye Qingxin about the certificate several times. Ye Qingxin looked at him and fooled him.

On the eve of school, ye Qingxin receives a phone call from Mrs. Sheng, asking her to meet.

Ye Qingxin knows what Mrs. Sheng is going to say. She politely refuses. However, Mrs. Sheng pleads on the phone and even cries out.

The meeting place is in a teahouse.

The waiter leads Ye Qingxin into the box. She finds that not only Mrs. Sheng but also Yu Wei come.

Seeing ye Qingxin, Yu Wei has lost the kindness he had at the banquet of Jing Laofu's life. With a straight face, he carries the posture of the superior, imposing.

Ye Qingxin is neither humble nor arrogant, and greets them: "grandma Sheng, Mr. Yu."

Two titles, two attitudes.

Mrs. Sheng's attitude towards Ye Qingxin has always been kind. She calls her grandmother too much. Yu Wei's attitude is obviously cold. Naturally, she won't stick her hot face up.

Ye Qingxin always has a clear love hate relationship.

"Come and sit down, heart." Old lady Sheng greets Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin sits down on the chair beside old lady Sheng.

"Are you better?" Mrs. Sheng asked with concern.

Ye Qingxin politely replied: "much better, thanks for grandma Sheng's concern."

Old lady Sheng nods and reaches for ye Qingxin's hand. Ye Qingxin raises her hand to lift her hair to avoid her touch.

Old lady Sheng couldn't see her estranged attitude. She laughed awkwardly and didn't make any more moves.

There was a sudden silence in the atmosphere.

For a moment, Yu Wei opened his voice with an obvious low look, "say, what on earth, you are willing to let go."

Ye Qingxin laughed and looked back, "Mr. Yu said, how can my two children survive?"

Yu Wei looked at Ye Qingxin's indifferent appearance and coldly said, "young people, don't be so arrogant. The news that your abortion leads to infertility has spread in the whole upper class circle. Do you think you can still get into Jing's house like this? Without the protection of Jing family, you are nothing. It's better to take advantage of the ready-made opportunity to seek some benefits for the later half of your life and ask for money and things. As long as you don't go too far, you can speak

Ye Qingxin's hands on his legs slowly curled into fists.

Her story has really spread.

That day, Gu Jiao came to the villa, and she vaguely understood from her words that things had spread.

Ye Qingxin looked at Yu Wei and asked with a smile, "how much do you think two lives should be worth?"

Yu Wei looks at Ye Qingxin, pushes the check under the ceramic tea cup to her, then takes the cup and sips the tea. He looks confident that ye Qingxin will buy it.

Ye Qingxin reaches out his hand and takes a look at it. It's 20 million yuan.

"Mr. Yu is very generous, a child of 10 million, very valuable." With a smile, ye Qingxin took out a check from his pocket, took out his pen, bowed his head and carefully filled it out, and handed it back together with Yu Wei's check. "Since Mr. Yu asked for 10 million yuan for a child, how about 10 million yuan for your daughter's life?"