Ye Qingxin stares at Jing Boyuan's eyes tightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "The doctor says I'm pregnant."

Jing Boyuan wiped her tears, and her dark pupils shrank slightly.

"What did you say?"

Ye Qingxin is very close to him. She clearly sees the subtle changes of his pupils. She is not excited as she imagined. She is dissatisfied with his reaction. When she learns that she is pregnant, she is too excited to be herself. This man is so calm.

Thinking about it, she repeated her previous words and said clearly: "the doctor said I'm pregnant."

Jing Boyuan stares into her eyes. His eyes are deep and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Ye Qingxin frowned, pursed his mouth unconsciously, took out the B-ultrasound sheet from the crevice of the medical record book and delivered it, throwing out the news like a heavy bomb.

"You see, there are three gestational sacs. The doctor says that the baby can't develop unexpectedly. It will be triplets."

Three Oval Black Spots of different sizes and shapes can be seen in the single fan-shaped gray image of B-ultrasound, which are arranged in a row.

Before the words fall, ye Qingxin is hit into a thick embrace by a brute force.

Holding her arm is very tight, which makes the air in her lungs run out. She feels suffocated for a moment.

Her ear was close to the man's chest, and the heart beat fast and ardently. A "boom" came into her ears like thunder, penetrated her blood, got into her heart, and miraculously guided her heart to gradually beat with him.

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a while and suddenly began to laugh.

The corners of her mouth rose, but tears rolled out of her eyes again. She said, "what are you doing? It makes me feel bad."

Jing Boyuan let go of her, put his hands under her armpit, gently lifted her like a child, lifted her from the co pilot to his thigh, changed his posture and continued to hold her.

Ye Qingxin looks at the man's face, but the light in his eyes is clearly tinged with joy. His warm and fast heart beat indicates his excitement at this time.

The man's big palm, intentionally or unintentionally, is gently on her stomach.

This man has always been like this. He is calm and indifferent in any emotion. The last time he was pregnant, he was so calm and indifferent. The only thing is that he gave her a hug when she came down from the examination bed, he unconsciously protected her in his arms when she walked, and he did everything for her at her mother's funeral. All these show his concern for her and her children.

"Bo Yuan, the doctor said, this is a threatened abortion. It can be big or small. Let's not have the same room in the future."

"Good."

"You say, will it be a boy or a girl?"

"All right."

"You like girls. One is a little girl, the grandmother wants to have a grandson, the other is a boy, and the rest... Whatever. Men and women are the same, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you think grandma would be very happy if she knew?"

"Yes."

"Will grandfather be happy?"

"Yes."

"Are you happy?"

After a moment's silence, jingboyuan calmly replied, "well."

Ye Qingxin lay down in his arms and hugged his neck tightly. "I'm very happy, too. We have children." After a pause, she stressed: "our child, our own."

Jing Boyuan listened to her childish words, hugged her arm tightly and called her in a low voice in her ear: "heart."

"Well."

"Thank you."

Ye Qingxin understood the meaning of his two words. He raised his head and looked up at the man's eyes with watery eyes. "I'm happy to have a baby for you."

Words fall, jingboyuan bow to kiss her lips, light sucking slowly sucking, gentle lingering.

The mechanical mobile phone vibrates suddenly.

Jing Boyuan pulls away from ye Qingxin's lips, takes out his mobile phone and looks at the next call. Instead of answering it directly, he gets off the car to answer it.

Ye Qingxin doesn't care. He goes back to the co pilot's seat and looks at a shadow standing outside to answer the phone through the dark window. Although he only sees half of a man's clothes, it's still exciting.

Like a person, you will like all about him.

Jing Boyuan held up his mobile phone, and a strange male voice came from it: "Mr. Jing, I just found out that Mrs. Jing is pregnant with triplets. Congratulations to Mr. Jing."

Before jingboyuan calls Ye Qingxin, he has received a call from this strange male voice, telling him that ye Qingxin went to the hospital to see the gynecology department, and then sat in the hospital crying.

At that time, it was the peak period of medical treatment. Patients in the consulting room and the B-ultrasound room were too busy to do some things. People there were afraid that ye Qingxin would disappear or have an accident in the twinkling of an eye, and they could not find out why Ye Qingxin was so emotional in time.

Until jingboyuan appeared, the people there dared to leave.

Just wait for the person over there to deliver this news, jingboyuan already knew.

Jing Boyuan gave a faint "um" and cut off the call.

Back in the car, ye Qingxin is holding her mobile phone, her eyes are still red, there is crystal clear liquid reflecting in it, and her eyelashes are also wet. Jingboyuan closes the door, reaches out and gently wipes her eyes. When she takes back her hand, she takes the mobile phone from her hand.

Ye Qingxin's hands were empty, and pouted, but he didn't say anything.

Navigator display time: 10:55

Ye Qingxin thought of the 12:15 noon plane and asked, "shall we go back to the hotel to get our luggage to the airport now?"

Jingboyuan started the car and said, "don't worry about going back."

Ye Qingxin was stunned, "what do you mean? Won't you go back today? "

Jing Boyuan: "change a hospital to check."

"Are you worried about my threatened abortion?" Ye Qingxin asked.

Jing Boyuan did not deny it.

Ye Qingxin thought of the two doctors who spoke ambiguously. He was not sure whether the child would have any problems.

Nowadays, in order to avoid responsibility, doctors always like to talk to patients in such a vague way. If there are any problems in the future, they can shirk responsibility.

Ye Qingxin calls Zhang Hanhan and asks her to go to the airport by herself. Zhang Hanhan doesn't ask why, so he readily answers the question.

The car stopped at the door of their hotel.

Without waiting for ye Qingxin to ask, Jing Boyuan said, "eat first."

Ye Qingxin looks at the golden and magnificent hotel door, then at jingboyuan, purses his lips and smiles, and follows him out of the car.

After entering the box, jingboyuan and other Ye Qingxin ordered a portion of animal liver and fish, plus a fruit salad, all of which are suitable for pregnant women.

While waiting for dinner, she went to the bathroom.

Before doing B-ultrasound to suppress abdominal distension, later knew that he was pregnant, temporarily excited, forgot to go to the toilet.

Jing Boyuan is with her. She goes to the bathroom, and he is waiting outside the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin comes out and sees the man standing on the opposite wall with an unlit cigarette in his mouth and a mobile phone in his hand. It seems that he is just talking on the phone.

Recently, the frequency of smoking in jingboyuan is decreasing, and the smell of smoking is not as heavy as when they were together again.

When he saw her come out, he took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it into the garbage can.

"Are you addicted to smoking? Is it hard? " Ye Qingxin asked him.

Jingboyuan took her in his arms, took her back and said, "it's OK."

They are about to enter the box. A group of people come from the direction of the elevator, led by Gu Jiao, and the other ten or so people. Ye Qingxin feels a little familiar.

After careful consideration, it seems that there are several people in the first row of the auditorium of the garment show in the second round.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know much about it. All he knows is that he is either a heavyweight buyer, a famous fashion magazine editor or a six figure fashion blogger with fans.

As a contestant, Gu Jiao's intention to mingle with these people is unclear, even if ye Qingxin doesn't understand the hidden rules.

Seeing ye Qingxin, Gu Jiao's complexion was unnatural. However, she soon recovered as usual, pretending not to know her. She and a group of people behind her went to the box on the other side of the aisle.

Two groups of people are about to pass each other. One of them, a Western woman in silver gray fur and fashionable and delicate make-up, looks at Ye Qingxin, stops and says in broken Chinese: "I remember you. Your name is Ye Qingxin. Hello, my name is qiyala. I like your design very much."

Generally speaking, foreigners are straightforward, and they don't know how to be reserved or how to be circuitous. She was invited by Gujiao, but she said in front of Gujiao that she liked the designs of her competitors. How could Gujiao be embarrassed.

Ye Qingxin looks at Gu Jiao whose face has changed. She smiles and says to Qiya: "thank you for your love."

Kiara took out a business card from her bag, handed it to Ye Qingxin in both hands and said, "this is mine... Er..."

Her Chinese is really not very good, received later can not go on, said a long string of leaves behind the heart can not understand the words.

Ye Qingxin takes her business card with both hands. She can't understand what she says, so she has to keep smiling and behave appropriately. Finally, Kiara smiles and waves with Ye Qingxin.

Back to the box.

"Boyuan, did you just understand what Kiara said?" Ye Qingxin asks Jing Boyuan that she often heard him talk on the phone in a language she didn't understand. Maybe she could understand Kiara's words.

Jingboyuan helped her spread her napkin on her lap and said, "she said that there is her phone number on her business card, so you must inform her to come and watch the fashion show in the future." After a pause, he added, "she's from Milan."

"Do you know her?"

"No Jingboyuan faintly replied: "she speaks Milanese, a dialect of Italy. She should have grown up in Milan since she was a child."

Ye Qingxin looked at jingboyuan in surprise, "can you understand foreign dialects?"

Jing Boyuan: "understand a little."

Ye Qingxin

The dishes were served one after another, but Jing Boyuan didn't let Ye Qingxin eat too much. After eating, he took her back to her room to have a rest for more than an hour. Soon, he took her to another hospital.

When they arrived, Luo Feng and a middle-aged woman doctor in a white coat were waiting for them at the gate of the outpatient building.

At this time is the break time, there are few people in the hospital, appears very quiet, ye Qingxin looked at the woman doctor, in the heart speculated that this is estimated to be jingboyuan used what relationship to invite experts.

For the rich, doctors have no time off.

"Mr. Jing, Mrs. Jing." Luo Feng and the woman doctor said hello at the same time.

Jingboyuan nodded slightly towards them, not deliberately holding the boss's airs, but still giving people a sense of distance.

It is Ye Qingxin, smile to two people said: "hard two." Giving them a girl next door intimacy, the woman doctor's original sense of restraint in front of jingboyuan was slightly relieved.

The female doctor first took Ye Qingxin to have a blood test. The little nurse of the blood station had been waiting there for a long time. After drawing blood, the female doctor took her to the B-ultrasound room.

Ye Qingxin didn't go to the toilet after lunch. He drank two glasses of water outside the B-mode ultrasound room, and his lower abdomen soon felt it.

Before they came, Luo Feng had told the female doctors in detail about ye Qingxin, including Dr. Su's diagnosis.

After the examination, the woman doctor said, "Mrs. Jing's endometrium is uniform in thickness, normal in thickness, and in a good internal environment. She is in a state suitable for the implantation of fertilized eggs."

"Abortion will bring a certain degree of damage to the uterus. However, unless the damage is particularly serious and there is no possibility of recovery in the later stage, infertility will be caused. In Mrs. Jing's case, the original damage should not be very serious, and the recovery in the later stage is also good."

The female doctor didn't say a word about Dr. Su, but the hidden meaning was very clear to Ye Qingxin.

There is nothing wrong with her health, but Dr. Su said that she can't regenerate, for fear of something fishy.

"As for the child, sometimes my stomach hurts and my waist aches. Twice I found dark red blood stains on my trousers." Ye Qingxin gives up the matter about Dr. Su for the time being and asks the most concerned words at present.

Because of Jing Boyuan's pressure, the female doctor didn't answer equivocally like the two doctors in the morning. She said everything in detail: "Mrs. Jing is 43 days pregnant now. The embryo has been detected in all three gestational sacs, and the fetal heart rate is not found for the time being. When progesterone is detected, it is not within the normal range. If it is, there is no big problem. She will check again in seven days, When the time comes, the fetal heart rate will appear smoothly, and there will be basically no problem. "

"Whether there is a specific fetal development defect can only be detected after three months."

"As for why Mrs. Jing has threatened abortion, there are many factors. In addition to some diseases, smoking and drinking, malnutrition, emotional fluctuations, abdominal impact, overwork and excessive sexual behavior, all can lead to threatened abortion. Mrs. Jing should pay attention to whether there are the situations I just mentioned before, and if so, try to avoid them in the future."

The woman doctor's words seemed to fall in love with Ye and Jing Boyuan.

Ye Qingxin can't help blushing. She looks at Jing Boyuan standing by the bed to help her clean up the couplant on her stomach. It seems that after their last intimacy, her stomach begins to feel uncomfortable.

That time, it was a little intense.

Ye Qingxin arranges his clothes, and the little nurse at the blood sampling station sends the blood test results.

The woman doctor took it over and looked at it. She said, "progesterone and hCG are normal. Mrs. Jing is relieved. I'll go and get you some folic acid and tocolysis pills. I'll go back and take them on time."

Ye Qingxin smiles, "thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

From the hospital, the sun is very good, the wind is very strong, and it's a little chilly. Jingboyuan carries the bag of medicine in his hand, helps Ye Qingxin tighten the scarf in her neck, and wraps her up to a pair of eyes. Then he takes her shoulder and walks towards the parking lot.

The car back was driven by Luo Feng.

Sitting in the car, jingboyuan's arm is still around her shoulder. Ye Qingxin is not polite. The whole person leans on him, feels his stomach and smells the smell of the man. He is in a peaceful and comfortable mood.

Thinking that Dr. Su said she couldn't have a baby, the former female doctor said she had no health problems at all, she looked up at Xiang jingboyuan and said, "Boyuan, do you think Dr. Su was misdiagnosed at the beginning? But didn't Dr. Cheng say that she was the best doctor of Obstetrics and gynecology in Jinghe hospital? She is also well-known in the industry... "

Jinghe hospital is the first hospital in China, the best doctor in the best hospital, and the diagnosis is more authoritative and persuasive than that of ordinary doctors. Because of this, ye Qingxin never thought of going to other hospitals for examination.

If she had gone to other hospitals for examination and found out that she had no health problems, then these messy things would not have happened, and grandma would not have fallen ill because of her and jingboyuan.

Is it misdiagnosed? Or

I don't know why, ye Qingxin thought, his heart was a sense of panic.

"You don't have to worry about that." Ye Qingxin's mind hasn't finished, jingboyuan's steady and powerful male voice rings in her ear, "now you just need to have a good rest, have a good meal, and leave other things to me."

Ye Qingxin stares at jingboyuan's dark pupil for a few seconds, falls into his arms with a smile, grabs his coat skirt with his fingers, and obediently says, "OK."

Luo Feng looked in the rearview mirror. The tall and resolute man in the back seat mingled with the petite and soft girl. The picture was beautiful.

Back in the hotel room, ye Qingxin can't wait to rush into the bathroom. When Jing Boyuan sees her fiery appearance, she subconsciously warns: "be careful."

Ye Qingxin comes out, jingboyuan has helped her pour water, and also helped her take the tablets according to the doctor's advice and send them to her, "take the medicine."

Looking at the delicacy and consideration that he just sent to her mouth, she laughed, reached for the medicine and swallowed it with water.

At noon, she didn't take the medicine prescribed by the doctor in the morning, but the medicine prescribed in the afternoon was similar to the medicine bought in the morning, except that the brand was different.

After taking the medicine, ye Qingxin takes out the computer from the trunk and wants to see if there is any new e-mail asking to change the design draft.

Just took out the computer, had not had time to open, jingboyuan came over, holding her hand to open the computer, "what are you doing?"

Ye Qingxin smiles: "I'll see if there's any email asking me to change the design draft."

"I've just come back. I'll have a rest and see." Jingboyuan closed her computer without any discussion.

"But I don't feel tired..." Ye Qingxin looked up at jingboyuan pitifully. "This competition is very important. Besides, the customer is God. I can't let my gods wait."

Jingboyuan ignored her, took her directly to the bed, helped her lie down, "don't get tired, have a rest for a while, now you and the children are the most important."

The last sentence, ye Qingxin listen very useful, did not refute, close your eyes to rest.

Before long, even and shallow breathing came out of her nose.

Jing Boyuan sat by the bed and looked at her pretty clean face for a while. He raised his hand and pinned a wisp of her hair behind her ear. The little girl's sleeping face was quiet and clean, like a little angel who didn't eat fireworks. He couldn't help leaning down on her cheek and kissing her before he got up and walked out of the room.

Take the elevator down to the third floor. As soon as you get out of the elevator, a waiter comes up and respectfully calls "President Jing" and leads him to a small conference room.

Luo Feng and a strange man were sitting in it waiting.

When they saw jingboyuan, they got up at the same time to greet each other. Their expression and tone were full of respect.

Jing Boyuan sat down on the throne and first fell in love with the strange man.

The man was dressed in a gray down jacket with a short broken head. He was plain looking and didn't have any discernment. He belonged to the type that could not be found when he was thrown into the crowd.

"Follow her in the future, mainly responsible for her safety, anyone close to her should pay attention, I don't want to see her have a little damage."

The man was sitting in a tight seat, looking a little constrained. He nodded solemnly and said, "yes, I understand."

Jing Boyuan leaned on the soft chair, his long legs overlapping, showing the air of superiority all the time. He put his hand on the edge of the table and waved to the man with one hand, indicating that he could leave.

The man stood up, made a slight bow to jingboyuan, then turned to go out and brought the door with his backhand.

The door closed tightly, jingboyuan calm but sharp line of sight swept to Luofeng.

Luo Feng immediately said: "during this period, the old man met 20 well-known people, 17 from the military and political circles, and three from he, Cheng and Ji families. The list and contact information are here." Then he handed over a folder.

Jing Boyuan reached for it, opened it, quickly closed it, threw it on the conference table, and the folder slid down to Luo Feng.

"Old people have a lot of face."

Jing Boyuan's tone was gentle and his face was calm. Luo Feng couldn't tell whether he was praising or mocking.

After a moment's silence, Luo Feng said: "the old man also tried to contact the media reporters to come to the scene, but because of something happened to the Oriental newspaper group, all the media are afraid of the old man. The old man seems very angry..."

Jingboyuan's fingertips tap on the table with a thoughtful expression.

After a while, he looked at Luo Feng again, "contact two influential newspapers, let them contact the elderly, promise to go to the engagement scene on New Year's day, don't be too deliberate, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the elderly." After a pause, Jing Boyuan said: "we must report the situation of that day truthfully."

Luo Feng puzzled: "let them report engagement, wife know will not be happy?"

Jing Boyuan did not explain, only said: "do as I say."

Luo Feng did not dare to question again. He bowed his head and said, "yes."

"Check if Dr. Su has any contact with Zhao Youjia in August."

Luo Feng: "you are doubting..." when he touched jingboyuan's dark eyes, he withdrew his doubt and said: "yes."

There was a moment of silence.

"Call VL, wedding dress must be finished in one and a half months."

"Yes."

As early as when jingboyuan and ye Qingxin were together, jingboyuan customized a wedding dress to VL. Gaoding's wedding dress was complicated and had a long production cycle. He intended to wait for ye Qingxin to graduate and marry her. In summer, ye Qingxin got pregnant unexpectedly. VL didn't have time to finish the production before the wedding, so jingboyuan acquiesced to make a new one for old lady Jing.

Later, there was a case of Zhou Qiaoqiao, the wedding was cancelled, and the wedding dress customized by Mrs. Jing was also cancelled.

Jingboyuan's customized model has been in production for several months. If you give it another month and a half, you can basically work overtime.

Jingboyuan gets up.

As soon as Luo Feng saw that he was going to leave, he picked up the folder and asked, "how do you deal with these people on the list?"

Jingbo yuan straightened out his clothes and said, "there is no need to take care of it. If the old people do something wrong, they should also bear the responsibility."

Can Luo Feng say that he didn't understand what the boss said?

However, although he can't figure out what his boss's idea is, he can guess that the boss's original intention to make this list must be to hinder the old man's determined engagement party, but now he has changed his mind.

The change of mind must have something to do with my wife's pregnancy.

When Jing Boyuan returns to his room, ye Qingxin wakes up and is sitting at the computer desk revising the design draft.

He looked at the little girl's busy hands, raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, and frowned slightly.

He went to stand behind Ye Qingxin and asked in a deep voice, "it's less than half an hour. Why don't you sleep a little more?"

Ye Qingxin kept on her hands. The keyboard and mouse "snapped" and she said that she didn't lift her head. "Just now the organizer called me to remind me to revise the design draft. I logged into the mailbox to see that there were dozens of overstocks. If I didn't deal with them, I would lose a lot of sales."

Jing Boyuan looked at her fighting look, can not help but have a headache.

Before waiting for him to say anything, she said to herself, "the organizer just said on the phone that my orders have soared. Many orders from Italy seem to be unexpected. I'm also surprised. Does my design meet the taste of the Italian people?"

Jingboyuan poured a cup of hot water, put it in Ye Qingxin's hand and turned on his computer.

After about five minutes, he fell in love with Ye and said, "maybe you should thank that Kiara."

Ye Qingxin's action on his hand, turned his head and looked at jingboyuan: "why?"

Jing Boyuan gets up, takes the computer and walks to Ye Qingxin. She looks at the screen. On the screen is a picture of her ready to wear show on the 27th. Her five works are perfectly dressed on the model. Under the light of the show light, she has a strong sense of fashion and looks very high and beautiful.

"Chiara is a well-known fashion blogger in Milan, with more than 8 million fans on INS. This is the picture she sent on INS on the 27th. Your orders from Italy have half of her credit."

Ye Qingxin remembers the beautiful girl with delicate makeup she saw at noon. Unexpectedly, she is so famous.

It seems that she doesn't know enough about the fashion industry.

"What does she mean by that?" Ye Qingxin points to the row of tadpoles in the picture and asks jingboyuan.

Jing Boyuan translated: "these clothes design my heart. I must have them in a month."

It seems that Kiara likes her works from the bottom of her heart. Ye Qingxin is very happy and moved.

I didn't expect that I would be affirmed and favored by a fashion blogger who is at the forefront of fashion.

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and called Si Mingjing.

"Heart." Si Mingjing's voice was short and busy.

Ye Qingxin didn't beat around the Bush and said, "sister Jing, I'd like you to help me make another five sets of sample clothes. Can you finish them in a month?"

Si Mingjing has done it once, and it will be much easier to do it again, and the time required will be relatively shorter.

Smell speech, Si Mingjing does not hesitate to reply: "of course, I don't tell you now, busy, hang up first, I will remember your clothes."

Ye Qingxin: "well, thank you, sister Jing."

"You're going to give it to Kiara." Jing Boyuan puts down the computer in his hand, pulls Ye Qingxin to sit down beside the sofa, and lets her sit on her lap, embracing her waist with one hand and caressing her abdomen with the other hand.

Ye Qingxin naturally leans on him, "yes, Kiara has helped me so much. I should give something back. Maybe I will cooperate in the future."

Jing Boyuan laughs, "ambition is not small."

Ye Qingxin also laughed: "yes, you are so powerful. I have to work hard. I won't tell you any more. My design draft hasn't been finished yet."

Looking at her happy appearance, jingboyuan smiles, and her eyes are twinkling with connivance and doting.

In the evening, they had dinner in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel. After dinner, jingboyuan took Ye Qingxin out for a walk. Ye Qingxin thought that he had been sitting for a long time in the afternoon and needed some proper activities, so he didn't refuse.

There is a large shopping mall next to the hotel.

Two people like ordinary lovers, hand in hand shuttle in the crowd, looking at jingboyuan tall figure, ye Qingxin somehow some trance, trance mixed with little girl's sweet.

In the window of a men's clothing store, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a model with a black, gray and white scarf with vertical stripes hanging around her neck.

"I want that scarf." Ye Qingxin points to the model and says to the shopping guide.

The guide quickly took the same scarf from the shelf and handed it to Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qing opened the scarf, folded it at will, and hung it around jingboyuan's neck. Jingboyuan was very high, so she had to stand on tiptoe.

However, her heel just left the ground, but the man in front of her squatted down slightly. Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment. The rising radian of her mouth could not help deepening, and the light in her eyes became more and more bright as stars.

She looped the scarf around his neck.

Men look good, temperament and momentum are outstanding, how to dress are very attractive.

"It's beautiful. Do you like it?" Ye Qingxin asked him.

Jingboyuan looked down at the scarf in his neck and frowned. He didn't like it very much, but he said, "well."

Ye Qingxin said with a smile, "I like it, too. Why don't I buy it for you?"

Jing Boyuan looked at her and said nothing.

Ye Qingxin asked the shopping guide with a smile, "how much is this?"

Shopping guide: "18888 yuan."

"..." so expensive? Ye Qingxin suddenly has some pain.

I should have asked the price first, and then I would have bought it for free.

Only when she was ready to pay, she was completely stupid. She didn't take any money with her when she went out

He turned to jingboyuan and said, "why don't we have another look?"

Jing Boyuan, with her embarrassed face and a smile twinkling at the bottom of her eyes, poked his hand into his arms, took out his wallet and pulled out a black card.

He didn't give it to the shopping guide directly, but handed it to Ye Qingxin, "your card is here, forget?"

Ye Qingxin takes the card in a dazed way. He can't help chewing the meaning of his words. He just doesn't want her to be embarrassed. What's the meaning of it?

After brushing the card, ye Qingxin asks the shopping guide to take a pair of scissors and help jingboyuan cut the tag of the scarf, which he doesn't like.

Walking to the women's clothing area, jingboyuan bought Ye Qingxin two thick down jackets and two pairs of flat heel cotton boots. The price is not cheap, but it's not good-looking, but it's very warm and comfortable to wear.

Ye Qingxin a little dislike, jingboyuan just said a word, she gave up resistance.

"You and the children need to be warm."

Coming out of the shopping mall, ye Qingxin felt a little tired and beat his leg with his fist.

"Tired?" A man's voice is ringing in his ear.

Ye Qingxin nodded, "a little."

Jing Boyuan puts down his four paper bags and squats down in front of Ye Qingxin. His back plate is wide. He squats in front of her like a mountain. The bottom of his dark coat almost sweeps to the ground

"Come up." He turned to her and said.

Ye Qingxin stepped forward, slowly lying on his back.

Jing Boyuan got up with her buttocks in one hand and the paper bag on the ground in the other.

The night wind was blowing, and along the way, they attracted many people to look back.

Ye Qingxin is a little shy when he sees the gaze of others, but Jing Boyuan is peaceful. Carrying her step by step, he calmly walks to the hotel not far away, not disturbed by the gaze of outsiders at all.

The mature mind of a 34 year old man is incomparable to that of a young man in his twenties. If we change Jing Boyuan's position to a young man, we are afraid that we will have to be timid and afraid that we will carry a woman and be laughed at by outsiders.

Ye Qingxin lies on jingboyuan's shoulder, hands around his neck, looking at the two people's overlapping shadow stretched by the street lamp, his heart is full of happiness.

"Boyuan." She called his name. She didn't know why. She just wanted to call his name.

"Well."

"We..." Ye Qingxin said, "let's go back and get the certificate."

Jingboyuan stopped for a while, and then recovered his calm and steady appearance. His voice was a bit of ridicule, "don't you regret it? Why don't you find an excuse for not graduating? "

Last time in T City, she said that she would get the license when she went back to the capital. Later, she made all kinds of excuses to delay and refuse to get the license. Finally, she wanted to quit the relationship.

Ye Qingxin turns to kiss the position behind Jing Boyuan's ear and breathes in his ear, "I'm wrong. Please give me another chance. I'll make good use of it this time and never run away."

Jing Boyuan didn't make a sound.

Ye Qingxin also kisses two people in his neck, "shall we go back and get the certificate?"

Jing Boyuan stopped and turned to see ye Qingxin's little face. "Do you think I'm so easy to coax?"

Ye Qingxin stares at his thin lips, regardless of the road, holding his face forward, kissing his lips, tongue into his mouth and entangle with him, a moment, she red face asked him, "so?"

Jing Boyuan turned back and went on, his voice a little hoarse, "reluctantly."

Ye Qingxin smiles and hugs his neck again. "Is Mr. Jing willing to marry me?"

Jingboyuan: "well."

Ye Qingxin kisses him around the neck and says, "this is a reward."

Along the way, Gu Jiao looked at the man and woman on the other side of the road with a pale face. The pain in her heart almost drowned her.

She never knew that the man who was always meticulous in front of outsiders would have such a side.

She thought that the picture of jingboyuan carrying Ye Qingxin behind her back was enough to make her feel uncomfortable. Seeing the way they kiss, she realized that there is no worst in the world, only worse.

The opposite pair of men and women disappeared for a long time, Gu Jiao still stood in the same place.

Zhao Youjia hugged her in his arms, distressed and worried: "Jiaojiao, it's cold outside, go back to the hotel."

"Brother, do you think it's time for me to give up? From the beginning to the end, it's all my wishful thinking. Even my world and his world have never had a real intersection. I can't even be regarded as friends with him. I'm not as good as Yu Qingyou. At least she used to be friends with Jing Boyuan... "