The girl's enthusiasm comes very suddenly, but jingboyuan still stabilizes Ye Qingxin's figure for the first time, and doesn't let her stomach hit her.

Her lips are covered with soft lip petals. Her little tongue has the unique aroma of a little girl, mixed with the cool taste of mint toothpaste.

Wen Xiang and nephrite are in her arms. Jing Boyuan enjoys her initiative and caresses her back with both hands.

a moment.

Ye Qingxin suddenly raised his head, eyes some blame, "you drink."

She tasted the faint smell of wine in his mouth, though it was very light.

Jing Boyuan didn't deny, "but he had a drink."

"Don't you say no drinking? Your stomach is not quite well Ye Qingxin put his hand on the cushion of the hanging chair, propped up his body, touched his stomach with his little hand, "will it be uncomfortable?"

Jingboyuan fixed her eyes, raised her hand to caress her cheek, and gently rubbed her delicate skin with her thumb pulp, "OK."

"No, I'll get the medicine for you." Ye Qingxin wants to get up.

Jing Boyuan grabbed her body and asked her to sit on the chair. "You sit, I'll get it."

Ye Qingxin watched him go to the sofa, take out the medicine box from the drawer under the tea table, take out the stomach medicine and go to the bar to pour water.

She got up and said, "are you hungry?"

Without waiting for Jing Boyuan to say anything, she turned to the kitchen and said, "shall I make you a bowl of noodles? I don't know how to do anything else. I just eat noodles to nourish my stomach. "

Jingboyuan drank water and swallowed the medicine in his mouth. The girl had already entered the kitchen.

He walked to the door, just saw Ye Qingxin in the water, water in the hands of the porcelain basin some big, looking very heavy, he took a few steps forward from her hand, said: "to sit outside."

Ye Qingxin stood still, "do you think I can't do it well?"

She looks a bit depressed. She remembers cooking noodles twice before and breaking soup bowls twice before. In the end, jingboyuan came to the rescue.

Compared with him, he is clumsy.

"You know you can't do it well, but you can still show off." Jing Boyuan looks at the leaves and turns to the refrigerator to get the ingredients.

"..." Ye Qingxin watched him take out the ingredients, cleanly washed and cut the vegetables, rubbed over, hugged him from behind, and put his cheek on his back. His heart beat strongly in his chest.

"Although I'm not good at cooking, I'm good at other things..."

Jing Boyuan heard her more serious words, chuckled, "such as?"

Ye Qingxin is silent for a moment. She gently caresses his abdomen with her hands. For a moment, she moves up to his chest and deftly unbuttons his shirt. Her warm and soft hands swim close to the tight muscle lines. She kisses him on the back.

The action in Ye Qingxin's hand is no longer the little girl who didn't know anything at the beginning.

Jing Boyuan's hand movement gradually slowed down.

Ye Qingxin noticed the man's change, but he retreated from him with a smile, "don't you want to cook noodles? I won't disturb you. " With no hesitation, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Clearly, it was intentional.

He touched the fire and let it go.

Jingboyuan's deep eyes stare at her back for a moment. He looks down at the unbuttoned buttons of her clothes. A large chest appears. He smiles, raises his hand to fasten the buttons, and goes on with his work.

About ten minutes, two bowls of noodles are on the table.

Ye Qingxin hears Jing Boyuan calling her in the restaurant. She puts down the computer and runs to her. The noodles are selling very well. The top is covered with meat sauce, some green vegetables and a poached egg.

"Thank you, Mr. Jing."

When you are not familiar with him, calling "Mr. Jing" is a kind of alienation. When you are intimate, calling "Mr. Jing" has a different kind of intimacy.

Jingboyuan smiles, as if to say something. The mobile phone in his pocket vibrates first.

He took out his cell phone to see the next call, while answering, while helping Ye Qingxin open the dining chair, raised his hand to her, motioned her to come and sit.

I don't know what to say on the phone. When ye Qingxin sat down, he heard jingboyuan say, "you should call Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan? Ye Qingxin remembers that he is a better friend of jingboyuan.

Just thinking about it, she heard Jing Boyuan say: "don't forget that you are a 34 year old adult, not a three-year-old child. You should be careful in your words and things."

His tone was rather severe.

It's Xiao Lian.

Ye Qingxin guessed who was on the other end of the phone almost in an instant. He lowered his eyelashes, picked up the poached egg with chopsticks, and took a bite to his mouth. The taste was very tender.

Jingboyuan hung up and dialed a number. It rang for a long time before answering. Jingboyuan said, "something happened to your sister. Go and have a look."

Then he hung up.

Ye Qingxin waited for him to sit down, swallow the eggs in his mouth, and casually asked, "Xiao Lian?"

Jing Boyuan didn't deny it and looked at her with a "um".

"What happened to her so late?" Ye Qingxin also looked at jingboyuan, and said, "ex girlfriend is in trouble. Don't you go to hero to save beauty?" Maybe we can have a revival.

After that sentence, ye Qingxin didn't say it. He lowered his head and bit the poached egg hard.

Jing Boyuan took a look at her and saw that she was so fierce at eating poached eggs. He put the one in his bowl into her bowl. His voice was low and magnetic. With a smile, he said, "are you jealous?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the complete poached egg and denied in a low voice, "No."

Jing Boyuan said nothing more.

Ye Qingxin has some taste of tongjue wax. Now it's more than nine o'clock. Even good same-sex friends shouldn't call to disturb them at this late night, let alone heterosexual friends with family.

Listen to Jing Boyuan, no matter what happens to Xiao Lian, there are other choices for help, but she just calls Jing Boyuan

She also admitted before, also like jingboyuan.

Ye Qingxin is becoming restless. How can this man be missed by so many people?

After eating noodles, jingboyuan got up and cleared the table.

Ye Qingxin follows behind and walks to the kitchen door. Leaning against the door frame, he looks at the tall and straight figure in front of the dishwasher. Generally, successful men like Jing Boyuan always exist at home, where they can do housework. He goes out and stands at the top of the society. When he goes home, he closes the door, but he looks like an ordinary man. Every woman likes to cook and wash dishes by himself occasionally.

"What are you looking at?" Jing Boyuan finished cleaning up, washed his hands and turned to walk over.

The room was warm. He was wearing a thin shirt and trousers. His sleeves were rolled up. His forearm muscles were strong and strong. When he didn't smile, his eyebrows and eyes were always meticulous, and his thin lips were alienated and serious. But at this time, his eyes were a little more gentle and doting. He was still in love with Ye. This kind of eyes made her heart beat faster and hard to resist.

She dropped her eyes, but accidentally touched the zipper of the man's pants. Somehow, some indescribable pictures suddenly appeared in her mind. Her cheek was slightly hot, and she glanced again.

"Go upstairs and go to bed early. It's late." The man stood still in front of her, his voice strong, word by word down.

In the light of Ye Qingxin, jingboyuan's hands are covered with water drops, which reflect the brilliant light in the light. This man is really perfect, even his fingers are so beautiful.

Suddenly, she raised her head, put her arms around her neck, pulled down and closed his lips.

Lips collide, soft voice from the girl's mouth overflow: "I take back the words before, ex girlfriend is in trouble, your ex boyfriend is not allowed to go to the hero to save the United States, you are now mine."

Jing Boyuan embraces her back, embraces her in his arms, turns her around, and presses her on the one foot wide doorframe.

The man's hand grabs her by the shoulder and his tongue slams into her mouth.

Ye Qingxin's pajamas were unbuttoned and forced to slip from his shoulder. A touch of full softness was quietly exposed from the edge of the pajamas. The feeling of kissing between the lips was extremely soft and tender, and the man's breathing was slightly disordered.

Before things got out of control, he let her go, put his thin lips close to her ear and said in a low voice, "heart, you are my first wife and my first girlfriend."

Ye Qingxin was stunned when she heard the words. It was not until jingboyuan held her back to the master bedroom and heard the sound of water when a man took a bath that she remembered what jingboyuan's words meant.

She is his first girlfriend, so Xiao Lian is lying?

I remember a long time ago, she heard Cheng Ruyu say that Jing Boyuan had been dumped by her ex girlfriend more than ten years ago. Her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know who said the truth.

However, when her eyes fell on the tea table, jingboyuan just took off the piece of steel watch, she sent, he has been wearing.

She was suddenly relieved again.

Others and jingboyuan, she should believe jingboyuan.

He had no reason and no need to cheat her.

The sound of taking a bath continues. Ye Qingxin looks at the frosted glass door of the bathroom. Her eyes flash slightly. She gets up and goes to open the door quietly. The glass of the shower room is covered with fog. The tall and strong body of the man looms behind the fog.

Jing Boyuan's eyes came straight over.

Ye Qingxin smiles in the direction of the shower room and says, "I'm here to brush my teeth. What you said before saves time..." she goes straight to the bathroom, picks up her toothbrush and squeezes toothpaste, as if she's really here to brush her teeth.

As soon as I put the toothbrush into my mouth, the sound of water in the shower room stopped, and the bathroom fell into a dead silence.

The door of the shower room was pushed open.

Ye Qingxin looks into the mirror's eyes all the time.

The angle of the mirror in the master bedroom is very coincident, which just reflects the panoramic view of the shower room. Thinking of the night when she just moved into the master bedroom, Jing Boyuan broke in with the words of "washing together to save time" and watched her take a bath from the mirror.

In the mirror, the man walked out of the shower room, reached for the towel on the towel rack, wiped his hair first, then wiped his arms, chest and back, and then

It's a little limited.

"Heart." Jingbo Yuan said coldly, "you can turn around and have a look. I don't mind."

"..." Ye Qingxin blushed and bowed his head to brush his teeth.

Jingboyuan went out with a bath towel.

Ye Qingxin brushes his teeth and goes to the toilet. When he goes out, he just sees Jing Boyuan smoking a cigarette from a cigarette box and putting it into his mouth.

Before learning that she was pregnant, although he was also deliberately controlling smoking, when he was not in front of her, he still smoked two or three cigarettes a day. After learning that he was pregnant, even when he was carrying her on his back, he did not seem to have smoked. There was no smell of new tobacco burning in his body and mouth.

Quitting smoking has always been a big problem for smokers. If it was easy, there would not be so many addicts.

Seeing ye Qingxin come over, jingboyuan takes the cigarette from his mouth and puts it on the bedside table. Ye Qingxin looks at the cigarette. There are light and neat teeth marks and wet marks on the bitten place.

Ye Qingxin didn't ask him if he was very uncomfortable. He directly held the man's neck and bowed his head to kiss his lips.

Little hands in men's clothes.

Jing Boyuan pressed her hand, her voice a little hoarse, "it's late, go to sleep."

Ye Qingxin stubbornly straddles his thigh, kisses his neck and tries to stir up something.

Jing Boyuan had no choice but to slip through his eyes. He grabbed her shoulder and pulled her away from him. "Heart, you need to have a good rest now."

Ye Qingxin looked at him, "don't you want to?"

Jing Boyuan holds her buttocks, gets up, lifts the quilt, gently puts her into the quilt, then turns around and turns off the light. It's obvious that it's time for her to go to bed.

Ye Qingxin

She suddenly found that this man's self-control is amazing, can resist smoking, but also can resist desire, face unchanged.

Just now she clearly felt that he was already in the mood.

In the dark, ye Qingxin feels that the bed around her is trapped, and is immediately hugged into a broad, solid and warm embrace.

"Bo Yuan..."

"Well."

"I can." Ye Qingxin touched his trouser waist with his right hand.

Jing Boyuan held her little hand, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "go to sleep."

That tone, like Ye Qingxin is a disobedient headache of children.

"Don't forget it." Ye Qingxin turns his back to him.

She likes to nest in his arms with her back facing him. Her back is close to his abdomen. He holds her tightly from the back. This posture gives her a great sense of security and warmth.

Class resumed the next day. Ye Qingxin had a rest at school at noon. In the evening, it was agreed that Jing Boyuan would come to pick Ye Qingxin up. It seems that something happened to the company. He asked Master Lu to pick Ye Qingxin up.

Back home, there are two new faces in the villa.

Aunt Zhang introduces the fat man in chef's uniform, Lu Kang, who is a chef. Jing Boyuan comes to take charge of Ye Qingxin's three meals; The middle-aged woman, Chi Mingxia, who is about the same age as Aunt Zhang, is an old servant in the old house. Jing Boyuan will come to take turns with Aunt Zhang to take care of Ye Qingxin. In the future, there will be servants in the villa for 24 hours.

Jing Boyuan transferred people from his old house mainly for safety reasons. The servants who knew their roots were more reliable than the ones he was looking for.

Ye Qingxin said hello to them with a smile. He was generous and decent, quite like a hostess.

The dinner was made by Lu Kang, and ye Qingxin ate it. Feeling a bit like Tang Pavilion, he asked Lu Kang, "where did Uncle Lu go before?"

Probably because he is fat, Lu Kang looks very honest and honest. When he laughs, people and animals are harmless. "I'm the chef of Tang Ge. I'm still working normally at noon today. At 3 p.m., the manager called me over and said that someone wanted to hire me to be a private chef. Then I came here. Suddenly, I'm not used to it. I didn't do it well tonight. Don't mind..."

"..." it's true that ye Qingxin thought of going to tangge three times before. Every time he said that their food was delicious, but he just dug people directly to his home. Ye Qingxin was a little surprised.

"Is it inconvenient for you to work here?"

Ye Qingxin once tutored Hong Siyu. Every time he went up and down the mountain, he had to walk for a long time.

"Mr. Jing gave me a golf as a walking tool. It's OK to go to and from work, ha ha..."

Ye Qingxin

She forgot that Jing Boyuan had also given Aunt Zhang a car worth more than 100000 yuan. Nowadays, being a nanny and a cook for a rich family is better than being a college student.

Lu Kang is mainly responsible for ye Qingxin's three meals. After dinner, he has nothing to do. Ye Qingxin asks him to go back first.

It's Aunt Zhang on duty tonight. Aunt Chi is mainly familiar with Ye Qingxin today. There's nothing wrong now. Ye Qingxin also asks her to go back first.

After eating, ye Qingxin goes upstairs and goes back to the dormitory at noon. She has collected many clothes that she needs to wear. She puts them into the cloakroom first, and then takes a bath.

This time, she didn't ask Jing Boyuan to remind her. She consciously packed herself up.

After taking a bath, she went downstairs and sat on the chair to deal with the mail. It had been two hours since she finished processing the mail. It was more than nine o'clock and jingboyuan had not come back.

Ye Qingxin puts down his computer and calls Jing Boyuan with his mobile phone.

Ring to the fifth, there just answer, "what's up?"

Ye Qingxin a listen to this business tone, know that he is busy there.

He said, "if it's OK, I'll ask when you'll be back."

There silent for a moment, back: "about 11 o'clock, you sleep first."

Ye Qingxin "well" a, "that you busy, hang up, bye." Before cutting off the call, she added, "don't be too tired."

"Well."

Jingboyuan stood in front of the French window of the conference room, collected his mobile phone and turned around.

There were no more than ten pairs of bright eyes behind him. He took them back and focused on the conference materials in front of him.

Although I don't know who the boss called, the sentence "you sleep first" clearly shows something unusual. Is it the boss's wife who has been rumored recently?

Jing Boyuan's harsh and sharp vision swept slowly, his thin lips opened gently, and his tone was indifferent: "pretty?"

They all shook their heads in a hurry. After shaking their heads, they all hesitated and nodded

Someone looked up at the boss who was sitting on the table. Suddenly, he found that his boss, who was cloudy a few minutes ago, seemed to be in a good mood, and even his eyebrows and eyes were gentle

tender?

The man quickly rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the past, but saw his boss is straight face, voice low powerful way: "continue."

The director of vision group, who has been standing in front of the projector waiting for these two words, nodded and pointed to the information on the screen to continue to analyze.

Nearly an hour later, the meeting was over.

When Jing Boyuan disappeared in the meeting room, they were all relieved. They were sitting on the chair like a vented ball. Meeting with the boss was a kind of torture. They didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to breathe loudly. It was more tiring than a general meeting.

"Well, did you say that call was from the young girl who came to our company last time? Is that little girl the boss's lover in the rumor a long time ago

"I don't think so. Our boss has so much money. How can he play with a woman for so long?"

"Ah, vice president Qu, you are close to President Jing. Do you have any gossip to tell us?"

Qu Qi sorted out the meeting materials, knocked on the solid wood table, got up and said: "gossip? Yes

"What?" The crowd looked at him with glowing eyes.

Qu Qi said with a smile: "the news is that if you don't do your duty and gossip in private, you can't get the accident solution satisfied by President Jing. Don't come tomorrow. Go to entertainment weekly."

All of you: --

Jing Boyuan returned to the general manager's office and passed by the Secretary Desk. Secretary General Mi put down his work and stood up to respectfully say, "Mr. Jing, the latest Bo Zhi you want has been put on the coffee table in your office."

Bowei launched the latest notebook a month ago. The advertisement was very loud. It also made an eye-catching video and put it on the Internet. The click through rate soared. Overnight, bousixl900s was widely known. Because of the excellent quality of Bozhi's products over the years, the unit price on the Internet has been fried to nearly 20000, and the physical store is more expensive.

The price of domestic computers is sky high.

Even in the major e-shopping website sales are ranked in the top three, the price is expensive, good sales, in the industry is also a sensation.

Jing Boyuan nodded slightly and pushed open the solid wood door. At a glance, he saw the computer bag on the coffee table, pink, full of girl breath.

He went to pick up the computer and went out.

Luo Feng came over with the information and saw that Jing Boyuan was going to get off work

Jing Boyuan looked at the information in his arms and said, "put it on my desk."

Luo Feng put down the information, turned to follow Jing Boyuan, took the special elevator down, Luo Feng said: "Yuwei has a little ability, we sent to Shengshi group people have not hit Shengshi's internal for more than three months, those old youths are loyal to Yuwei."

At the beginning, he took 21% and 9% of Sheng's shares from Yu Wei and Yu Xinxin respectively. Jingboyuan privately bought 11% of Sheng's shares from other Sheng's shareholders at a high price. Bowei held 41% of Sheng's shares in total, defeated Yu Wei by 5% and successfully controlled Sheng.

As the second largest shareholder of Shengshi group, Yuwei has been in charge of Shengshi group for more than ten years, and has deep connections with the whole group. If Bowei wants to completely control Shengshi, it must get rid of this cancer.

Jing Boyuan, with a pocket in one hand and a pink laptop bag in the other, stands upright and steady in the middle of the elevator. The metal elevator door in front of him reflects his blurred outline. His eyes are sharp and unpredictable.

"Among those who follow Yu Wei, there must be organizers in the leading position." Jing Boyuan took out a cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a cigarette between his fingers. He continued: "let the people over there watch carefully. Those who support Yu Wei, who are the closest to Yu Wei, are the biggest power in Shengshi, and send people secretly to investigate."

"Without supporters, Yuwei has no more shares than official seal." Luo Feng received a sentence.

Without real power, there is no fear.

Luo Feng looked at the unlighted cigarette between jingboyuan's fingers, took out a lighter from his pocket, made a fire and got close to it. He wanted to please.

Jing Boyuan took a look at him and said calmly, "no need."

Luo Feng took back the lighter wisely.

He just followed jingboyuan, whose addiction to smoking was not very heavy. Later, the group became bigger and bigger, and encountered numerous problems and setbacks. Jingboyuan's addiction to smoking was also gradually increasing.

Later, it was almost a pack or two a day.

A few months ago, jingboyuan was deliberately controlling smoking. Luo Feng didn't understand why. Later, ye Qingxin had an accident. He knew that jingboyuan was controlling smoking because a woman was pregnant.

Later, Jing Boyuan and ye fell in love with each other, and they picked up their cigarettes again. They smoked more than before. On average, they smoked three packs a day, almost without leaving their hands.

Now, with tobacco control, Luo Feng can't help wondering if his wife is pregnant again?

But didn't you say that your wife couldn't have a baby?

Luo Feng is controlling the steering wheel. He can't help looking in the rearview mirror. When he sees the pink computer bag jingboyuan put on his side, he suddenly remembers a sentence: love can change a person.

The big boss has changed a lot since he had a wife. Sometimes he thinks he is very... Well, human.

"My wife always felt sick and nauseous last month, but after checking, guess what?" Without waiting for Jing Boyuan to speak, he asked himself, "I'm pregnant. It's almost three months now. I like sour food every day. The old people say sour children are hot women. I don't know if it's reliable."

"When this woman is pregnant, she is the most delicate and has a big temper. She often makes her teeth itch and doesn't dare to do anything about her. Mr. Jing, do you think so?"

Luo Feng said with a smile.

Jing Boyuan calm eyes with sharp insight, looked at Luo Feng, "not really."

Ye Qingxin is very good.

As soon as Luo Feng heard this, he knew that he had not run away with his guess. "My wife looks very obedient and clever. No matter how big her temper is, she can't go anywhere. Unlike my family, she is usually grumpy. Ha ha... Is the due date of delivery next year? What month of next year? My home is next July. "

Jing Boyuan chuckled: "assistant Luo, I'm good at it."

I've learned to copy his words.

The tone was careless and there was a warning element, but he was not angry. Luo Feng recognized it and replied with a smile: "I dare not."

Suddenly, he thought of what he had gathered and relaxed and relaxed expression. Luo Feng said, "the accident in Zhuhai over there, not long ago, the investigators called and said it did not seem to be an accident."

It's not like an accident, it's human.

There was an accident at noon today. Six people were injured and three died. The news was suppressed and did not go out. The outside world did not know about it. The meeting that lasted until about ten o'clock was held for this purpose.

If it's human, I'm afraid things will be more difficult to deal with.

Jing Boyuan didn't move at all. He said calmly and calmly: "continue to investigate. More people will be sent to the family of the dead and the injured to watch." If someone with a heart incites the dead and injures their family members, it will not threaten the group, but it will certainly cause adverse effects.

If the other side is a little more powerful, maybe they will use it to involve the Jing family in officialdom.

"Yes, I understand." Luo Feng nodded solemnly. He understood the stakes.

I don't know how long after that, white Land Rover is stopping at the gate of No. 8 courtyard of Nanshan villa.

Jing Boyuan changed his shoes in the porch and walked into the living room. The headlight in the living room was turned off, and only an aisle light was on at the stairway. The light of light pink made the whole space soft and warm.

On the hanging chair, ye Qingxin lay on it and fell asleep. Her long hair spread down and swayed gently with the shaking of the hanging chair.

She was covered with a thin quilt, the whole person shrunk into a small ball, like a soft kitten.

When Jing Boyuan touched this scene, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly became tender.

Aunt Zhang heard the sound of the car outside and came out to see jingboyuan. She said, "Mr. has come back. My wife has made you a supper and kept it warm in the pot. Do you want to eat it now?"

Jing Boyuan nodded, put down his computer bag, walked over and gently picked Ye Qingxin up. He went upstairs to his bedroom and put him on the bed.

Straighten out her hair, kiss her on the forehead, turn and go downstairs.

The so-called supper is yam porridge. The rice is very sticky and glutinous, mixed with the fragrance of yam. I have to say that when I'm hungry, I can drink a bowl of glutinous and warm porridge, and my stomach is really comfortable.

Back to the master bedroom, ye Qingxin changed her sleeping position, but she didn't wake up.

Jingboyuan takes a bath and goes to bed with the light of the bathroom to embrace Ye Qingxin.

He didn't turn on the light for fear of disturbing her sleep.

The girl automatically drilled into his arms, moved again, and found a comfortable position.

Her subconscious small action, let jingboyuan whole heart become particularly quiet.

Ye Qingxin wakes up before dawn.

She found that she was held tightly by one arm. She was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

She was about to fall asleep downstairs and was picked up by him.

Gently take away his arm, ye Qingxin get out of bed to the bathroom, come out, jingboyuan wake up, is looking at the mobile phone.

"Did I wake you up?" Ye Qingxin walks over and climbs into his arms.

Jing Boyuan threw his cell phone on the bedstead and put his arm around her. "Today I'm going to Zhuhai."

Ye Qingxin Leng next, "business trip? How long will it take? "

Jing Boyuan: "one week at the latest."

"Oh." Ye Qingxin nodded, didn't think much, just thought it was a simple business trip.

"Don't drink too much wine when socializing. It's better not to drink. Take a little stomach medicine at home. There's a big gap between the weather there and here. You should bring some suitable clothes. Besides, don't work too late. Try to rest before 11 o'clock..." Ye Qingxin told me like an old lady. In the dark, the girl's soft voice was a little reluctant.

"What's more, there's a pretty girl to look at, but don't move your mind, you know?"

Wen Yan, Jing Boyuan chuckled, "good."

At seven o'clock, jingboyuan takes Ye Qingxin to school. Ye Qingxin hugs him and kisses him for a while before getting off the bus.

In class, dou Wei'er's mobile phone always vibrates. Every time Dou Wei'er presses hang up, she turns it off directly.

During the break, she asked Ye Qingxin, "Xinxin, I have a question for you. What's the origin of the necklace your mother gave you?"

Ye Qingxin did not understand: "why do you ask?"

"Don't I want to take it to the jewelry store and have it made the same? At the beginning, there was no special reaction. The contract was signed, the main stone was selected, and the deposit was paid. But since last night, the jewelry store has been calling to ask me where the photo was taken and whether the necklace belongs to me. "

"I asked the other side what it was for, but it didn't understand. Isn't your necklace fake? It's real? Can't it be a peerless jewel comparable to the heart of the sea, the star of the desert, etc The more Dou Wei'er thinks about it, the more likely it is. Otherwise, how can she be so anxious to know the whereabouts of that necklace?

Ye Qingxin slightly frowned and said: "peerless jewelry? If we want to have peerless jewelry in our family, we still need to be so poor? " Having said that, she also felt something strange. Jing Boyuan had commented before that the necklace was very valuable.

Thinking about it, she told Dou Wei'er: "don't answer any questions over there, just think you don't know anything." Mother's legacy, no matter what origin, no matter how expensive, she just want to collect it quietly.

Dou Wei'er nodded, "well, I understand. I didn't say anything. What if your jewelry is peerless and stolen?"

Ye Qingxin

Back home in the evening, jingboyuan was not there, and ye Qingxin didn't go downstairs after taking a bath.

Thinking of what Dou Wei'er said, ye Qingxin opens the drawer of the bedside table, takes out the jewelry box, and takes out the sapphire Eye Necklace from it. The pure transparent sapphire is more and more beautiful in the light.

I remember Mrs. Jing as like as two peas in the same birthday. The same angle was just worn by her eyes.

She still remembers that Gu Jiao said at that time that the necklace in Gu Jiao's neck was designed by Mrs. Yan's son-in-law and given to Mrs. Yan's daughter. At that time, because of its novel and unique design, it made a sensation in the jewelry design industry, and later it was imitated and counterfeited by many people.

Ye Qingxin guesses, is this in his hand a high imitation made of real gold and precious stones?

The more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

But how could mother have such a necklace of real gold and precious stones? This answer, I'm afraid Ye Qingxin will never know in his life.

Put away the necklace, she opened the laptop that Jing Boyuan gave her.

In the morning, when she went downstairs for dinner, Jing Boyuan pointed to the pink computer bag on the sofa and said it was for her. Ye Qingxin was very surprised at that time. Before her computer broke down, he didn't say that he wanted to replace it for her.

This man is always like this. He doesn't say anything.

This may also be one of the charms of mature men like Jing Boyuan. They never say things like "I'll give you" and "I'll give you" to their women all the time, and then they don't put them into action. They just quietly take things to their women and casually say "give you".

One is the future tense that will change at any time, and the other is the present progressive tense that is always determined.

On the computer screen, ye Qingxin usually has all kinds of software to do the design, and her lips smile slightly.

He is always so considerate.

meanwhile.

On the other side.

Dou Wei'er just hung up the phone at the jewelry store. After 15 minutes, her mobile phone rang again.

And changed the number.

Impatient, she pressed the answer button and said, "are you finished? I said I don't know anything. What do you want? "

"Hello, dou Wei'er, isn't it?" There is a strange and mild female voice coming from the mobile phone.

Dou Wei Er a Leng, "is me, you are?"

"My name is Sheng. I'd like to meet you. I don't know if Fang is convenient?"

Stranger, let Dou Wei Er subconsciously heart vigilance, "today is very late, sorry."

"Don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. You went to VCA jewelry store yesterday to make a sapphire eye pupil necklace. I'm the brand director of VCA. Your necklace has something to do with me. I want to tell you its story. Maybe after hearing the story, you will be willing to tell me its fate."