Chapter 191

Hearing the girl's shameless words, jingboyuan looks down. The girl's face is high. A row of neat and white teeth are exposed between her smiling lips. The eyelashes of her eyes are long and curly. When they are bent up, the upper and lower eyelashes almost touch each other, which makes the black and white grape eyes show some hazy customs.

Her white cheeks were tinged with pink, which made her delicate and bright.

Looking at her like this, Jing Boyuan couldn't help but want to kiss Fangze.

At the moment when the lips touch each other, ye Qingxin's heart glides over a touch of expected clarity.

She knew that when she said that, it must be men's plunder that welcomed her.

She is a little happy, some sweet, some proud, proud of her words, can stir up the desire of this man.

Jing Boyuan takes Ye Qingxin back to the foot of the bed, takes her to sit down, and lets her straddle on her lap.

Ye Qingxin watched him roll up her clothes.

His cheeks were red to the point of dripping blood, and the blood all over his body became boiling with his kiss.

Familiar with the stimulation of the feeling from a point, spread to the whole body, a rush to the brain.

Ye Qingxin gently closed her eyes, unconsciously biting her lower lip, and a voice came out of her throat intermittently.

There was a knock on the door outside, and the door of the rest room was not closed.

Before ye Qingxin's mind can return, jingboyuan has let her go. When she recovers her consciousness, her clothes will be restored as before.

Ye Qingxin sits on the couch at the foot of the bed, looks at the door of the rest room which is closed by jingboyuan, and falls back.

The crystal lamp on the top of her head reflected her face. In the hazy image, she saw her cheeks flushed, her horsetail spread on the bed, her body undulating, and the picture was beautiful. It was really attractive.

No wonder Tai Shiyun always scolded her for being a fox, saying that she seduced Chen Yu'an. When she went to that stop, she didn't have to do anything, which made some people's heartstrings move.

Was jingboyuan seduced by her appearance at the beginning?

Ye Qingxin can't help laughing. It doesn't matter whether he is good to her or not. That's enough.

After a while, she recovered from the aftertaste of her recent intimacy, got up and went to the bathroom. After washing her hands, she came out and opened the door of the rest room. The office was empty.

Jingboyuan is not here.

The snow is still floating outside, and the glass wall is white. Ye Qingxin walks over and looks down. The whole capital is hidden in the snow curtain, and the tall buildings in the distance are indistinct, like the perspective of ink painting, which is poetic and elegant.

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There is a knock outside the door. The people at the Secretary Desk must know that jingboyuan left before, but now someone is allowed to knock on the door, which only means that the visitor is not going to jingboyuan.

Thinking, ye Qingxin called to the door: "please come in."

When the door opened, Secretary General Mi came in with a tray. On the tray, there was a drink pot, a glass and three small plates with three different kinds of snacks. It looked very delicate. The drink pot was filled with yellow drinks.

"Mrs. Jing, this is the snack Mr. Jing told me to prepare for you. Mr. Jing has just gone to a meeting." Secretary General Mi put the drinks and snacks on the tea table, picked up the drink pot, poured a cup into the glass, and said, "if you have anything to do, you can tell me directly, and the internal line can get to me by pressing 0001."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "thank you."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Jing." Secretary General Mi said and went out with a tray in a respectful manner.

Ye Qingxin's attitude doesn't look like she's having an affair with the boss at all. It's a bit ridiculous to think that she was speculating about Jing Boyuan's love affair with her secretary.

Her eyes inadvertently fall on the box beside the sofa. Ye Qingxin remembers that she wants to send these things to Milan. She hasn't sent any international parcels and doesn't know how to send them. She opens her mouth to ask Secretary General MI. Secretary General Mi will surely go to this position and send some things abroad.

Then she thought of what Jing Boyuan had said at lunch. She laughed and took back what she had said.

Secretary General MI is a good person. He sees that ye Qingxin wants to say something. After waiting for a moment, he sees that ye Qingxin doesn't say anything again. With a standard workplace smile, he says, "Mrs. Jing, just tell me what you want."

Ye Qingxin smiles: "nothing. I'll call you if I need you."

"Well, I'll go out first."

Ye Qingxin nodded.

The office door closed.

Ye Qingxin goes to the sofa and sits down. He takes out his mobile phone to check the international express.

Ten minutes later.

She compared several well-known international express companies and eventually chose DHL.

He got up, went to the desk of the senior class, picked up the receiver of the landline, and dialed 0001 as secretary general Mi said.

Soon after the answer came Secretary General Mi's voice: "Hello, Mrs. Jing, this is Mi Mi."

Ye Qingxin: "I want to ask, I want to send something. Can the express company come upstairs to pick it up?"

Secretary General Mi replied, "Mrs. Jing, what do you want to send? Where to send it? I can help you contact the express company. It's stipulated by the company that outsiders are not allowed to enter the company. When the people from the express company come, I can help you take the things to the hall on the first floor. "

"No, I'll send it myself, thank you."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Jing."

After hanging up, ye Qingxin dials DHL's customer service number and tells the customer service what to send and where to send it. They say they will arrange someone to pick it up as soon as possible.

Ye Qingxin looks at the time. It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon. It's still snowing outside. DHL people may not be able to come today.

She took a sip of the drink. It was corn juice, and it had some temperature. It tasted smooth and sweet.

There was another knock outside.

Ye Qingxin put down the glass and called out to the door: "please come in."

Secretary General MI.

With a pure brown paper bag in her hand, she came and respectfully put her hands on the tea table in front of Ye Qingxin. "This is the book that Jing always asked people to prepare for you."

"Thank you." Ye Qingxin looked up at the competent working woman in front of her and said with a smile, "how long will the meeting be over?"

The collar of Ye Qingxin's sweater is relatively low, the clavicle is slightly exposed, the hair is all tied up, and the beautiful neck is exposed.

The necklace in her neck was exposed to the air. Secretary General Mi glanced at the necklace in her neck. After turning his eyes, he laughed more respectfully and said truthfully, "the meeting will take about two hours. Now it's only half an hour."

"I'm Mrs. Jing.".

Secretary General MI has been with jingboyuan for many years. Ye Qingxin is the first woman jingboyuan asked her to deliver food, and also the first non employee woman to appear in jingboyuan's office. Thinking of the recent rumor that jingboyuan has been married, Secretary General Mi's eyes seem to fall on the necklace in Ye Qingxin's neck again.

It must be allowed by jingboyuan to hang so blatantly in such a conspicuous place. It seems that the young girl in front of her is undoubtedly the hostess of Bowei group.

Ye Qingxin noticed Secretary General Mi's eyes in his neck. He laughed shyly and said, "I see. Thank you."

Secretary General Mi said with a smile you're welcome and took him out.

When the door closes, ye Qingxin reaches for the paper bag. There are three books about pregnancy, including prenatal education, perfect pregnancy, bosk parenting classic, and two fashion magazines.

Ye Qingxin looked at the three pregnant books, pursed his lips and laughed, and there was a steady stream of joy and happiness in his eyes.

In an hour and a half.

Jing Boyuan stepped down from the conference table and went to the gate of the general manager's office. Someone stopped him and handed him a document for his signature.

He took over the folder, opened it, scanned it quickly with steady and sharp eyes, confirmed that there was no problem, pulled out the signature pen in his hand, and signed his name in the signature place neatly. In a simple action, he showed the heroic spirit of flaunting Fang Qiu.

Handed the documents and pens to the bearer, he raised his legs to the office door, pushed open the door, he almost immediately saw Ye Qingxin askew in the sofa sleeping.

"Mr. Jing, just now the Secretary of the general manager's office of Vinci group called to confirm whether you will be present at the charity night tonight. I said I would reply to you after asking for your opinions." Secretary General Mi said.

"Go." Jing Boyuan said only one word, went into the office, backhand with the door.

In the sofa, ye Qingxin was leaning on her head, her head resting on the armrest, her ponytail hanging down, her thin body curled up into a ball, about cold, and she was very restless.

Half of the corn juice and snacks on the tea table were eaten, two fashion magazines were put on the tea table, three parenting books were scattered on the sofa, and one of them was even opened. The paper was crushed and deformed when she was sleeping.

Jing Boyuan put the conference materials on the tea table, bent over to hold Ye Qingxin and put them on the big bed of the rest room to cover the quilt for her.

Her eyes touched the dim sum residue at the corner of her mouth, and she gently squeezed it away.

In the field of vision, the girl is pink, the skin is white and crystal clear, the facial features are delicate, the eyes are closed, the natural eyeliner is long and picked up, the eyelashes tremble slightly, and the lightly labial lips are very delicate and tender, like a plum blossom falling in the snow.

Jing Boyuan leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lip.

I'm about to pull back. I've got a hook around my neck.

Ye Qingxin felt it as soon as he came into jingboyuan.

She took the initiative to extend her tongue to deepen the shallow kiss. Jing Boyuan was on the bed. She clearly felt the saliva in his mouth sliding into her mouth along her tongue. Her throat moved and she swallowed it all.

There is no uncomfortable or nauseous feeling, but like manna in general.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know why. He has become more and more active recently. He can't help but want to pester him to do some intimate things.

Jingboyuan is happy to see her change and enjoys it.

The indoor temperature was already very high, because the enthusiasm of the two became more hot and dry.

Jing Boyuan's hand is slightly cool. When he caresses Ye Qingxin's skin, ye Qingxin can't help shrinking.

This time there was no phone call to disturb, and no one knocked on the door unwittingly.

Ye Qingxin is lying in the messy bedclothes. His ponytail doesn't know when to spread. His soft long hair is covered with a pillow. His eyes are slightly out of focus. He looks at the crystal lamp on his head, which reflects the chaotic dynamic scene.