When ye Qingxin washes out, jingboyuan is standing on the balcony listening to the phone. The sunshine in winter is bright and gentle, shining on him, gilding his tall and straight body, which makes him more dignified. The high-end wrist on his left wrist shows the taste of a man. He leans against the guardrail and inserts his pocket with one hand, which shows a bit of leisure.

He only wore a shirt and trousers, so thin that ye Qingxin felt chilly just watching.

Wait for him to hang up the phone, push open the balcony glass door to come in, ye Qingxin comes forward to embrace his waist, "this is the last time."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her, his eyes a little puzzled.

Ye Qingxin looked at him with a small face, "I don't want to see you appear outside in such thin clothes in the future. What if you are frozen? I'll feel sorry if you're sick. "

If this man is not her own, she may hold an appreciative attitude and go to see the scene just now.

But this man is her. She wants him to be healthy.

Jingboyuan bowed his head to her face, raised his hand to touch her delicate and smooth cheek, bent over to crush her delicate lip, lingering for a while, he breathed in her ear, "OK." Then he kisses her lip again, Prys his tongue open and goes in to find her tongue.

The man's kissing skills have been improved. Ye Qingxin's porcelain white skin has a light flush. His hands tightly grasp the shirts on both sides of jingboyuan's waist, and his heart beats so fast that it will jump out of his throat.

Lingering for a while, jingboyuan's tongue pulls away from ye Qingxin's lips, but ye Qingxin's lips subconsciously chase forward for a while. Inadvertently, it reveals the message of "still want", which is somewhat ambiguous and charming.

Jing Boyuan looks at the girl close at hand. Her eyes are closed and her cheeks are red. Her eyes are slightly darker. Instead of retreating, she comes forward and grabs her sweetness rudely.

Suddenly fierce, let Ye Qingxin throat unconsciously overflow a cry.

The violence didn't last long. After a moment, jingboyuan let her go again, looked at her red and swollen lips, and said in a low voice, "go downstairs to eat."

Ye Qingxin slowly opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

Late aunt saw two people come down, called a voice: "good morning, sir and madam." They began to busy chef Lu's breakfast to the table.

Ye Qingxin recently found that it is very delicious to eat bread dipped in milk.

She took a piece of toast in her hand, poured the milk into the bowl, dipped it and took a bite. Jing Boyuan looked at her strange way of eating and frowned without any trace.

Ye Qingxin noticed his eyes, looked up, just a drop of milk slipped from the corner of her mouth, jingboyuan looked at her eyes slightly changed, and reached out to wipe her with his finger pulp.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know the change of Jing Boyuan's psychology at this moment, so she bends her eyebrows and smiles at him.

After breakfast, jingboyuan drives Ye Qingxin to the hospital.

Or Cheng Ruyu to meet them.

"Dr. Cheng." Ye Qingxin gets out of the car and is wrapped in a scarf by jingboyuan. His voice is a little vague when he says hello.

Cheng Ruyu looks at them walking all the way from the parking lot. Jingboyuan's arm always embraces Ye Qingxin in his arms. It's not a simple man embracing a woman, but a gesture of protection.

"Xinxin, why are you so outspoken? Just call me brother Cheng." Cheng Ruyu glanced at jingboyuan, then looked at ye with a smile like a flower, "or brother Cheng, I don't mind."

Ye Qingxin smiles awkwardly. She really can't export such a friendly name.

"Tonight..." jingboyuan said faintly, "Vinci group's annual charity night, I heard that Granny Cheng will go there at that time. If she knows that she is pregnant, she will be very excited."

Then, he would make more efforts to force Cheng Ruyu to have a blind date until he married his daughter-in-law.

"..." Cheng Ruyu is heartbroken and stares at jingboyuan. Revenge of kindness!

"There's more." Jingbo Yuansi ignored his resentful eyes and said, "it's called sister-in-law."

Cheng Ruyu

"Three aunts have been worrying about their marriage recently. They are twenty-eight in succession. They are good-looking. They have been very popular with granny Cheng, or I will..."

"Sister in law." Cheng Ruyu, who is kind, smiles and shouts to Ye Qingxin.

"Let's go, sister-in-law. We have two obstetricians for you this time. Their professional level is among the best in the industry." With that, he makes a "please" gesture to Ye Qingxin. It looks funny. Ye Qingxin is amused by him.

When she went upstairs, she could not help asking Jing Boyuan, "is he afraid of his sister?"

Jingboyuan chuckles: "avoid like snakes and scorpions."

"Do you like doctor Cheng?"

Jing Boyuan did not deny it.

Maybe it's because Jing Dui has a good relationship with Yu Qingyou. Ye Qingxin doesn't like Jing Dui, but he doesn't have a bad feeling either. It's the feeling that the other person is just a stranger who knows her name.

This time, Dr. Bai and Dr. Ning are responsible for ye Qingxin.

Dr. Bai, a middle-aged woman in her forties, is in her fifties.

Ye Qingxin first went to the blood test place to draw blood, and then did B ultrasound.

A curtain separates the sight of jingboyuan and Cheng Ruyu. Ye Qingxin slightly side his head, and can see jingboyuan's two legs. The black suit pants are straight, almost no wrinkles, and the shoes are polished and spotless.

Doctor Bai is sliding on Ye Qingxin's stomach with a probe, while doctor Ning is watching.

A moment later, their brows twisted up, and their looks became dignified.

Although he has seen the doctor's expression more than once during the examination, ye Qingxin is still nervous.

She stared into the faces of the two doctors, silent, waiting for their words.

For a long time, Dr. Bai said: "three gestational sac, two of which can see embryo fetal heart, and one can only see embryo, not fetal heart."

Ye Qingxin doesn't understand, but intuition is not a good thing. She asks: "what do you mean?"

Dr. Ning said frankly: "there is an embryo that may be stunted, or it may be... A defect that leads to poor development..."

Ye Qingxin, the whole heart suddenly pulled up, "doctor Ning, can you speak more clearly?"

"If it's developmental retardation, the fetal heart will grow later, but it will grow slower than the other two fetuses. If it's embryonic defects that lead to poor development... We may have to consider reducing the fetus."

It's the first time that ye Qingxin has heard the word "reducing fetus", but the meaning can be understood literally.

She turned pale.

Dr. Ning comforted: "don't be sad, Mrs. Jing. Poor embryo development is just a natural selection. There may be genetic defects in the embryo, which can't be reversed. Reducing the fetus is good for the child."

Dr. Bai also said: "but it may be just growth retardation. Multiple births are prone to embryo growth retardation. Come back to check in seven days. Maybe the fetal heart will appear at that time. Mrs. Jing doesn't have to worry too much. It's good for the development of the fetus to keep a good mood."

Jingboyuan heard the doctor's words.

When ye Qingxin wiped her stomach, he came over and took the tissue from her hand to help her wipe her stomach gently and carefully.

"When Mrs. Jing goes back, she should pay attention to nutrition and keep a cheerful mood. Even if she wants to reduce the fetus, Mrs. Jing should not have too much psychological burden and emotional fluctuation. She should ensure the healthy development of the other two fetuses." Dr. Bai said, looking at Jing Boyuan: "as a father to be, Mr. Jing should always pay attention to the mood of his mother to be and help her keep a relaxed and happy mood."

There was no expression on Jing Boyuan's face and he nodded faintly.

"Thank you, Dr. Ning. Thank you, Dr. Bai." Ye Qingxin said with a smile.

At this time, Cheng Ruyu helps Ye Qingxin take the test sheet.

Dr. Bai looked at it and then gave it to Dr. Ning. Everything was normal.

Before going out, ye Qingxin suddenly remembers that Jianhong took the medicine before, and turns to ask the doctor, "I had a stomachache more than ten days ago, and I saw red under my body. At that time, I was examined in Shanghai, and the doctor prescribed the medicine to protect the fetus. Now there is no symptom of abdominal pain. Can the medicine be stopped?"

Dr. Bai said with a smile, "it's better not to use drugs during pregnancy if you don't have to."

Ye Qingxin nodded, "thank you."

From the B-ultrasound room, jingboyuan helps Ye Qingxin wrap up the scarf and says in a low voice: "don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Qingxin lowered her eyebrows and gathered her eyes. For a moment, she looked up at him with a bright smile. She lowered her head and stroked her stomach. Her eyebrows and eyes were stained with maternal kindness. "I'm not afraid. I believe babies will be OK. They are very powerful and great."

Jing Boyuan held her in his arms and gently touched her hair.

"I want to see grandma." Ye Qingxin's stuffy voice came out of his arms.

"Well." Jingboyuan embraces Ye Qingxin and goes to the stairs.

A pregnant woman with a big belly walked past them.

Ye Qingxin takes a look at her frightening stomach. Suddenly, she thinks that she is pregnant with three. Isn't her stomach three times as big as others?

She's a little bit too old to imagine.

Jingboyuan was acutely aware of the fluctuation of her mood and asked her, "what's the matter?"

Ye Qingxin took back his eyes and shook his head, "nothing."

VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital.

Mr. Jing has been living in Mrs. Jing's ward recently. Mrs. Jing's condition is much better, and she no longer needs oxygen tube to breathe.

When ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan arrive, the American expert is doing wake-up treatment for Mrs. Jing in the ward.

Mr. Jing is sitting in the sofa with a solemn look. He sees Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan push the door in. His eyes sweep over their faces and fall on Ye Qingxin's stomach.

A touch of joyful mood in his muddy but sharp eyes.

"Grandfather." Jing Boyuan leads Ye Qingxin by the hand.

Ye Qingxin also called out sweetly: "grandfather."

Master Jing answered, "well." After a pause, he asked, "Why are you here? Don't have a class? You're not going to the company? "

"Today's heart check-up." Jingboyuan pulls Ye Qingxin to sit down and takes the scarf around her neck and puts it on the back of the sofa.

"Well." Master Jing looks at Ye Qingxin and looks like he wants to ask.

Ye Qingxin is on the road, said: "the doctor said that the baby's development is very good."

Master Jing stretched his eyebrows and nodded, saying nothing more.

After about half an hour, the American experts finished the wake-up treatment, came over and said something to Jing Boyuan in fluent English, and they walked out of the sick room together.

Ye Qingxin looks at the door of the ward that Jing Boyuan takes with him. He says to master Jing, "I'll talk to grandma."

Master Jing nodded to her.

She got up, went to the bedside and sat down. Mrs. Jing's eyes were closed tightly and her chest rose and fell regularly.

"Grandma." Ye Qingxin held the old man's hand and gently stroked the back of her hand. "The doctor said that the children had fetal heart rate. However, there was a little baby who was lazy and didn't have fetal heart rate up to now. Grandma, when you wake up, you must educate the lazy boy well. It's so slow and worrying."

"Grandma, the doctor said that the baby will be born in August. If you don't wake up, you won't see the baby in my stomach. Do you think my stomach will be three times as big as others?"

Ye Qingxin reached out and took away a gray hair sticking to the corner of Mrs. Jing's eye. "Grandma, the babies miss you very much. The babies told me in their dream last night that if grandma doesn't wake up again, they won't talk to you or let you hold her in the future..."

Jing Boyuan came in from the outside, and he heard Ye Qingxin's threat, which was like Jiao, which was like anger. With her solemn expression, he didn't feel a smile.

"What did the American doctor say?" When he sat down, master Jing asked.

"Grandma's condition has stabilized and is getting better. It's no longer meaningful for him to stay here."

American doctor means that he wants to go back to America.

"Do you agree?" Master Jing is not willing to let people go. The patient hasn't woken up yet. How can a doctor kick him on the way.

Besides, he was invited here in the hope that he could wake up old lady Jing.

Jing Boyuan's broad body leans on the sofa, his legs overlap, his posture is elegant, and his coat is open, showing some leisure.

Wen Yan faintly shook his head, "I asked him to come, not to let him give up halfway." This is the heart of master Jing, who also thinks so.

When Mr. Jing thought of Qu Zheng, he said that this American expert, who is quite accomplished in the field of arousing vegetative people, is very hot. It's hard to invite him. If those local tyrants in the Middle East want to invite him, they have to go a month in advance.

"Ah yuan, what did you do for this expert when you invited him here?"

"It's nothing." Jing Boyuan's return is not salty.

Master Jing took a look at his grandson. "Qu Zheng said that it's difficult to invite the expert, so you have to make an appointment in advance. You're bringing people from abroad temporarily. Can you do something good for them?"

Jingboyuan put his hand in his arms, took out a cigarette box, squeezed one out and put it in his mouth.

Because he was biting a cigarette, he said vaguely, "he has a crush on my winery in Hawaii. He has visited me twice before and wanted to buy it, but I didn't agree."

"So you gave him the winery?"

Jing Boyuan put one hand on his thigh and the other hand on the sofa cushion. He leaned slightly. After hearing that, he said, "well," he raised his hand and took the cigarette away from his mouth. He said, "the winery is not expensive. It's rare that the scenery is good."

The winery has the most beautiful scenery in Maui.

Originally... Jingboyuan looks at Ye Qingxin's thin and delicate figure, and plans to take her there for her honeymoon when she gets married.

Mr. Jing didn't continue this topic. He was a great grandson, a born businessman, and full of business experience. The group grew bigger and bigger, but he didn't care about a winery.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the cigarette in Sun Tzu's hand. He said, "if you want to smoke, your grandmother and heart can't smell it."

Jingbo yuan light back: "do not smoke, over the mouth addiction."

Master Jing: "I'm not sure."

Ye Qingxin said a lot to Mrs. Jing, and 90% of them were around three unformed children.

11: 15, jingboyuan got up and called Ye Qingxin back.

Two people take the elevator downstairs, ye Qingxin has been talking with Jing Boyuan with a smile. After B-ultrasound, her face is not only not a little worried, but more cheerful than before, and her smile has never been broken.

Jing Boyuan's eyes look into Ye Qingxin's eyes.

The hidden emotions are not as optimistic as they seem.

"Boyuan, what do you say? Get through the wall between the master bedroom and the second bedroom, and arrange the second bedroom as a baby room. If there is anything happening to the babies at night, we can also detect it in time... Three babies, only Aunt Zhang and aunt Chi, will be busy. We have to find some more people... "

"I remember there are many older aunts in the old house. Would you like to borrow two reliable aunts from the old house to take care of the baby? If I look for it now, I don't know what it is. I'm not sure. "

Jingboyuan took Ye Qingxin's shoulder, took her hand and said, "it depends on you."

Ye Qingxin smiles. She remembers the pink bed jingboyuan made last time when she was pregnant. She smiles and keeps it. She thinks that jingboyuan will marry someone and have a baby in the future, which can be used. How could she have such a silly idea at the beginning.

"I saw your customized cot before. It's very cute. Later, I asked Aunt Zhang to move out of the warehouse and sleep for the laziest baby." After a pause, she said: "up to now there is no heartbeat, it must be a girl, so long but brothers."

With that, she lowered her head and touched her stomach, and said in a soft voice, "boss, no bullying my sister, do you hear me? I want to give some delicious food to my sister. If I bully my sister and lose weight, my mother will spank you when you come out. "

Jing Boyuan: "they are too young to hear..."

Ye Qingxin looked up at jingboyuan, "I hope the children look like you."

Jing Boyuan chuckled and asked her, "why?"

Ye Qingxin leans into the man's warm and firm arms, "I want to see what you looked like when you were a child, and what you looked like when you were young..."

All of a sudden, it's a pity that I haven't seen the appearance of Jing Boyuan's youth.

It's gloomy outside.

Ye Qingxin stood in front of the induction door and looked at the withered leaves rolled in the air by the wind. "Is it going to snow again?"

Jing Boyuan helps Ye Qingxin put on the hat on the down jacket. The scarf is wrapped around his neck in three layers, and tied a knot on the right side, showing only a pair of eyes.

"It's a little tight..." the girl's coquetry came out from under the thick scarf.

"Get in the car and relax." Jing Boyuan stopped Ye Qingxin from loosening his scarf and said, "it's windy outside."

It happened that someone came in, and the door opened. A cold wind came in with the man, blowing from ye Qingxin's naked forehead. It was really cold.

"All right." Ye Qingxin puts down his hand, and his eyes notice that Jing Boyuan's coat button is not tied, and the scarves with vertical stripes of black, white and gray are hanging around his neck at will.

"Why don't you keep warm? Be shorter

Jingboyuan with the body slightly curved, ye Qingxin will scarf in his neck also Rao three circles, next to a knot, and will coat button one by one.

Jingboyuan looked down at her busy hands, and her eyes could not help floating on a soft.

The sensor door opens again and two people come in from the outside.

Ye Qingxin focuses on jingboyuan's coat, perceives someone coming in, but doesn't pay attention. When he's finished, he looks up and bends his eyebrows to jingboyuan. "Let's go."

Jingboyuan cast a casual glance at the two people nearby, immediately withdrew his eyes and walked out of the door with Ye Qingxin in his arms.

The tall man hugged the girl tightly, with a broad and generous embrace. He held the girl firmly in his arms, as if to cover all the wind and rain for her.

Lu Jie stood in front of the gate and looked at a pair of men and women who were drifting away in the raging cold wind. Her eyes were like ashes, without any light or anger.

Recall just came from a distance to see the picture, men's care for girls, so meticulous, so obvious, far away, she seems to feel a kind of taste called happiness.

For a long time, she turned her head and looked at Wen Zeyan, who was also lost beside her. A touch of irony suddenly burst out from her frustrated eyes.

"Ye Qingxin doesn't choose to look back. Maybe it's right. Compared with that man, you are far away."

Wen Zeyan is silent, his heart is unexpectedly calm, even the pain, are looming, feel not true.

Lu Jie was wrapped in a thick military coat and wore a gray black knitted hat. There was no hair on the brim of the hat. Her walking steps were trembling, like an old man.

Chemotherapy cost her half a life. What can we do to prolong her life? Since learning that ye Qingxin is pregnant, her hope of arranging for her son's life has been dashed, and her despair is even stronger than before. She even dares not call back to ask about her son every day.

She was afraid that the deeper the fetters, the more she dared not face death.

The wind seems to be a little stronger, occasionally transparent plastic bags in the air are swept around by the wind.

White Land Rover.

Ye Qingxin receives a call from Si Mingjing. Si Mingjing says that the five pieces of ready-made clothes she wants have been made and put in the garment making room. She can pick them up at any time.

"Thank you, sister Jing. When are you free, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really?" Si Mingjing asked with a smile.

Ye Qingxin smiles: "of course, you have helped me so much."

With a smile, simingjing said frankly, "how about this Friday? I want to eat the dish of Tang Ge, which has just picked Michelin 3-star. I heard that the dishes are good, and the price compares with other Michelin 3-star restaurants.

"Didn't you say you wanted a hotel last time?"

"I'm joking with you. It's too expensive. I can't afford it. As a student who hasn't graduated, where do you have so much money? I feel a little sorry to eat tangge. Why don't you go to eat hot pot? I'll take care of it for 100 yuan per person. I'm not a chooser. "

Ye Qingxin said with a smile, "let's go to Tang Pavilion. I also like their dishes. When the time comes, I'll call Han Huohuo and Zhang Hanhan together. Does sister Jing mind?"

"As long as you have money, I don't mind. There are so many people."

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan with a smile. Her eyes are a bit flattering. Jingboyuan knows that she is asking for something.

He holds the steering wheel with one hand, and holds Ye Qingxin's hand with the other hand. "Would you like me to contact Kiara for you?"

The tone is interrogative, the tone is clear and definite.

Ye Qingxin was surprised, his eyes were slightly open, "how do you know?"

Jing Boyuan smiles and doesn't answer.

Ye Qingxin looked at his enigmatic face, turned his mouth, and said: "after lunch, you send me to the Paer studio to pick up the clothes. In the afternoon, I want to send them. I have to send them to Chiara before she loses interest in my design."

"Boyuan..." Ye Qingxin looked at jingboyuan, "I don't know Italian. You should help me next to me. If I can't talk with Chiara in Chinese, it's up to you."

Jing Boyuan didn't say yes or no. Ye Qingxin only thought he was the default.

"Thank you, honey." She remembered that he had said that she liked the title, and immediately called out sweetly.

Jingboyuan holds Ye Qingxin's hand and turns it into a close contact with her fingers.

The car stops in front of a hotel. The doorman in the red British uniform immediately comes to help them open the door. Jingboyuan embraces Ye Qingxin and walks into the door of the hotel. The car behind him is driven to the parking lot by the doorman.

The doorman's skillful voice of "Jingzong", ye Qingxin guesses that jingboyuan often comes to this hotel.

The waiter led them into a two person box. The space was not big. It was better because the layout was unique, warm and romantic.

After ordering, ye Qingxin takes out her wallet from her carry on bag and takes out the business card that Chiara gave her in Shanghai. The business card is bilingual and has a strong sense of modern design. On the right side, there is a gold white fashionable female head portrait. The paper of the business card is very good and looks very fashionable.

In the face of dialing, ye Qingxin feels that if she and qiyala can't talk any more, it seems that it's not good to change people temporarily, which will only show her poor personal ability.

Thinking, she looked at Jing Boyuan, who was drinking tea. "Why don't you call Kiara for me and say you're my assistant."

Jing Boyuan looks at Ye Qingxin, puts down the tea cup, leans back slightly, his legs overlap, and his hands clasp on his thighs. He looks like a general manager and a bit like a strict teacher.

"Those who are timid and forward-looking will never grow up." This is a bit heavy, jingboyuan fixed Ye Qingxin's eyes, said: "things have not started, you deny yourself, how to let others believe you?"

"Communication is the key to anything you do. If you want to enter the international fashion circle, you need to deal with all kinds of people and different languages. Do you have to give it to others to help you deal with every time you encounter a problem?"

"Even if a company leader leaves everything to his subordinates, the premise is that he has the ability to deal with all problems, not that he can't do anything, and all depends on others. When others are unreliable, how can he deal with himself?"

When encountering difficulties, we should first try to solve them boldly, instead of leaving them to others without trying.

Ye Qingxin understands the meaning of jingboyuan's words. Holding his mobile phone and business card, his face changes slightly.

He is right. Chiara can speak Chinese. Maybe their conversation will end happily in Chinese. Otherwise, she can go to learn Italian instead of the idea of "let him help you anyway.".

She can't count on him all the time, let alone everything.

After biting her lower lip, ye Qingxin's two big eyes looked at jingboyuan's strict face and said with a smile, "thank you for your instruction. I know. I'll call Kiara myself, but if we can't talk any more, I hope that teacher Jing can give us some advice."

Jing Boyuan nodded and looked at Ye Qingxin's expression, which was somewhat gratified.

Ye Qingxin looks down at Kiara's number, points out the dialing keyboard, and is about to input the first number. Jingboyuan sounds: "dial the Italian mobile number, add 0039 in front."

"..." Ye Qingxin suddenly felt that he knew and understood too little.

Dial the number, wait for a while, get through there.

Kiara's familiar voice came over. She should speak Milanese. Ye Qingxin pursed her lower lip and said in Chinese, "Hello, Kiara, I'm Ye Qingxin. We met in Shanghai. Do you remember?"

After a moment's hesitation, Kiara's happy broken Chinese came: "remember, that day... In Shanghai, China, we... Met... Are you going to hold a new... Fashion show?"

Ye Qingxin smiles silently, looks at jingboyuan and says to his mobile phone, "I've paid attention to your ins. I know that you want to have my clothes. Thank you very much for your love. I've made five clothes specially for you. Can you give me the address conveniently? I want to give it to you, in order to thank you for your love for me. "

There Leng for a while, "sorry, you said too fast... I don't understand..."

Ye was silent for a moment and decided to try English.

I didn't expect that after listening to Ye Qingxin's English expression, I was very happy to reply in less fluent English: "thank you very much for your kindness, my address..."

Kiara was very straightforward and gave her address in Milan.

Ye Qingxin quickly takes out the pad and pen from her bag and writes down Kiara's address.

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin sits on the chair and looks at the English address on the pad. She is relieved to thank her for being used to putting pen and pad in her bag. Her English is pretty good.

For a moment, she turned her eyes and looked at jingboyuan, who was sitting in the seat of the old God drinking tea. She raised the note book and raised the address on it. "I didn't ask for your help. I did it myself."

Jing Boyuan looks at the girl's smiling face and draws her lower lip calmly.

At this time, the waiter began to serve.

When the dishes are finished, ye Qingxin gives jingboyuan a bowl of soup, hands, and says with a smile: "Boyuan, just thank you for what you told me."

The smile on his face gradually became moved, "thank you for spoiling me, but did not spoil me in the direction of incompetence."

As far as ye Qingxin is concerned, Jing Boyuan is not only a husband, but also a life mentor.

His rich life experience, extensive knowledge, just a word or two, let Ye Qingxin lifelong benefit.

After dinner, jingboyuan drove to the direction of Paer studio.

At this time, it is noon break time. There is no one in the studio. Most of them go out for lunch. Some of them take their own meals, sit on their seats, watch TV dramas on the computer, and dig rice into their mouths with spoons.

Someone greets Ye Qingxin, and ye Qingxin responds with a smile.

Si Mingjing's dressing room is full of all kinds of cloth, all kinds of sewing thread on the lattice cabinet, scissors, tape measure, gouache and rags on the sewing board.

Ye's five pieces of ready-made clothes are worn on the half body mold. I don't know if they have been praised by Chiara. The more she looks at them, the more she feels that they are fashionable and elegant.

She was loading the clothes into the box, and Si Mingjing just came back. When she saw her, she was quite surprised, "Xinxin, are you here?"

"Sister Jing." Ye Qingxin zipped up and got up to thank simingjing: "thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome. I'll give you a hand." Si Mingjing said with a smile: "by the way, isn't there a set? Even if after a period of time to go abroad to participate in the t-show, that dress is no problem, how to do a set? Send someone away? "

Ye Qingxin smiles: "well, a friend likes it very much. I want to give it to her."

Si Mingjing nodded, did not ask.

Ye Qingxin said goodbye at the right time, "then I'll leave first. I won't disturb your work. If there's anything I can do for you in the future, please come to me. As long as I have the ability, I will try my best to help you."

Si Mingjing was amused by her serious appearance, "I made five clothes for you. How can you give me a gesture of mutual promise? Let's go. Don't forget the dinner on Friday."

Ye Qingxin came out with a box in one hand, and saw Jing Boyuan standing on the left side of the glass door with his hands in his pocket. She was stunned, "how did you come up? Don't you agree to wait for me downstairs? "

Jing Boyuan's eyes fell on the box behind her. Without saying anything, he came and took the box from her.

Ye Qingxin's palm was empty, but his heart was filled with something. He couldn't help holding his arm. "There are only a few clothes in the box, very light."

Jingboyuan looked down at her and raised her arm, "how can I walk like this?"

Ye Qingxin smiles for a while. He lets go of him, grabs his sleeve and follows him to the elevator.

There was no one in the elevator. She stood on tiptoe and gave a kiss on the man's cheek. After a while, she gave another kiss.

When she kisses again, Jing Boyuan turns his head and sticks his lips together. Ye Qingxin is stunned for a moment, and immediately deepens the kiss.

Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor was gradually approaching, and the two people were separated, both of them still had some meaning.

Ye Qingxin looks at the direction of the sound of high heels. When she sees someone coming, she is stunned for a moment. Suddenly, she feels like she has a narrow road.

It's Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian saw Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan, but there was no accident or surprise, as if she knew they were here.

"Boyuan." She walked towards jingboyuan with a smile. When she got to the front, she looked at her eyes and fell in love with her. She casually called out: "Xinxin." Then he asked Jing Boyuan, "how did you come here?"

Xiao Lian wears green fur, which is a very attractive color and needs careful collocation. If she doesn't pay attention, she will become earthy and vulgar.

She is very good at controlling this color. She looks fashionable and beautiful. She has a strong bearing. She is tall and wears 10 cm high heels. She is only half a head shorter than jingboyuan. She looks like a high queen.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Ye Qingxin feels that she and Jing Boyuan are standing together. Unexpectedly, they match each other. She has a strong sense of both male and female.

Ye Qingxin is thinking that her hand is suddenly held by a big hand. The man's palm is thick and warm, giving people a strong sense of security.

Jing Boyuan pulled her to her side, put his arms around her shoulder, turned to Xiao Lian and said in a light voice, "I'll accompany my wife to the company to get some things."

Xiao Lian's face changed slightly.

He said, my wife.