Ye Qingxin is gazing at the crystal lamp on her head. The obscene reflection on it impacts her visual nerve, and the position of her heart fluctuates with her heartbeat.

Compared with his disorder, jingboyuan seems calm and calm.

It's dark outside, and the snow is getting thicker and thicker where you can see it.

Jingboyuan comes out of the bathroom dressed neatly with a towel soaked in water in his hand. He comes over and gently wipes the trace on yeqingxin's body. His eyes touch her slightly raised abdomen. Jingboyuan's hands stop.

The big hand can't help stroking it.

There is still very thin, not protruding much, just not like before when lying down and concave.

Ye Qingxin noticed his action, looked up, blushed and said to jingboyuan, "one of the books you bought says that after three months of pregnancy, when the fetus is stable in the stomach, you can have a moderate sex life, and you and you can bear it again..."

Her intuition, just he did not enjoy, his expression from beginning to end is very calm, calm eyes.

Jing Boyuan

He didn't think about that just now.

But also did not explain, pull her up, do wrong agile, and gently help her dress.

"I'll read for myself. I'll take care of some things. I'll have dinner in the evening. I'll take you to charity night."

Ye Qingxin is looking for a leather ring to tie her hair between the bedclothes. Hearing the words, she blinks her eyes and doesn't understand: "Charity Night?"

Jing Boyuan gave a "um" without too much explanation. He reached out and pinched out her leather ring from the gap between the quilt and handed it to her. He rubbed her head and turned to open the door of the rest room. Immediately, ye Qingxin's mobile phone ring came in from the outside.

Ye Qingxin estimates that it's DHL who has come to collect it.

While tying hair, he quickly walked to the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a strange number.

Answer, there came a strange male voice, "Hello, I'm DHL receiver, do you have a package to send to Milan? I've arrived at the downstairs of bower group. Please come down

Ye Qingxin: "OK, I'll come right away."

After receiving the line, she took a box handle in one hand and said to jingboyuan, "the people from the express company are coming. I'll go downstairs."

Jing Boyuan glanced at her hand and said, "let people come up and take it."

Ye Qingxin laughs: "Secretary General Mi said that there are rules in the company that outsiders are not allowed to enter and leave the company at will. As a boss, you should take the lead in disregarding the company system?"

After a pause, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "I'm also an outsider. Isn't it against the rules to enter the company?"

Jing Boyuan reached for the handle of the box from her hand and said, "you are my wife."

Ye Qingxin is a little stunned, and immediately reflects the meaning of "wife". She is his wife, the hostess of Bowei group. Naturally, she is one of her own. It's reasonable for her to enter her own company.

Heart sweet for a while, she stepped forward and hugged jingboyuan's arm, coquettishly said: "you are busy with your business, I'll come back next time, but is to send a few clothes, tired, don't waste your time on me, be seen by the staff below, must say you are not business, all day around a woman."

Jingboyuan looked down on her.

Ye Qingxin insisted: "I really can, you said at noon that you want to find a way to solve it, only after how long, you protect me like this, how can I be so delicate, I am bored in the office for a long time, just go out for activities."

"Besides, this time the children are very good." With that, she lowered her head and touched her stomach, and said solemnly, "aren't you, little babies?"

Looking at her serious appearance, Jing Boyuan chuckled, put down the box and said softly, "wait for me for a moment."

Then he turned and went to the lounge.

Back again, with Ye's coat and scarf on his arm.

Jingboyuan side help Ye Qingxin wear coat side way: "the first floor is not higher than the temperature upstairs, wear good clothes don't catch cold."

"Boyuan." Ye Qingxin bowed her head and held the man's hand to help her pull the zipper. "If you take care of me like this, if I'm not by your side in the future, will I become unable to take care of myself?"

Jingbo Yuanli opens Ye Qingxin's grey cashmere scarf and makes a circle around Ye Qingxin's neck. It's a very simple way to tie the scarf. Sometimes Jingbo yuan also uses this method to tie the scarf.

Clean up for her, jingboyuan patted her head, "go."

Ye Qingxin smiles and pulls two boxes to open the door.

The secretaries outside saw her and stood up to pay attention to her.

Secretary General Mi stepped down and said, "I'll take it for you."

Ye Qingxin let go of her hand, "it doesn't matter, I can do it myself."

Secretary General Mi Chu is in the same place watching Ye Qingxin walk out of the general manager's office. As soon as he turns around, Jing Boyuan stands at the door of the office.

Just as the word "President Jing" was about to blurt out, Jing Boyuan looked at Secretary General MI and raised his chin in the direction of Ye Qingxin. Secretary General Mi immediately understood what he meant, nodded and said, "yes." He turned to keep up with Ye Qingxin.

In the end, ye Qingxin didn't get over Secretary General MI and asked her to help him carry the box.

The temperature of the hall on the first floor is lower than that of the upstairs because the gate is often opened and closed.

The front desk staff are also dressed thicker than others.

Ye Qingxin saw a DHL receptionist in yellow and red color matching uniform standing outside the strict gate.

The receiver confirmed Ye Qingxin's identity and handed over a full English express bill. Fortunately, ye Qingxin has a good command of English and it's not hard to fill in.

"About a few days?" Fill out the form, ye Qingxin asked while passing it.

The courier looked at the receiving address on the express bill and said, "no accident, three to five days."

After a while, he asked, "do you have an invoice?"

Ye Qingxin shakes his head. "I made this dress myself. There is no invoice."

"How much do you want to declare?"

"Declaration?" Ye Qingxin doesn't understand.

"What is the value of what you want to send?"

Ye Qingxin looks at the two boxes and the clothes she made... Regardless of the labor cost, the cloth and accessories used are about 500 in total. She opens her mouth and is about to tell her estimated answer. Secretary General MI, who is standing on one side, is the first to say, "160 yuan."

The receiver looks at Ye Qingxin.

Although Ye Qingxin doesn't understand why Secretary General Mi replied in this way, she thinks that Secretary General Mi must do it for her good. She nods to the receiver and repeats what Secretary General Mi said, "160 yuan."

The receiver didn't say anything. He bowed his head to fill in the price quoted by Ye Qingxin on the express bill.

After paying the express fee, the receiver left with the box.

Ye Qingxin and Secretary General Mi take a special elevator to the top floor.

"Why did you just say 160?" Ye Qingxin asked.

Secretary General Mi laughs back: "the starting point of Italian tariff is 22 euro, about 172 yuan. If the declared value is lower, the switching tax can be avoided."

Ye Qingxin nodded as if he had been taught. He praised from the bottom of his heart: "you know so much." After a moment's silence, she asked, "how long have you been with Mr. Jing?"

"In two months, five years."

Ye Qingxin smiles and looks at Secretary General Mi reflected by the metal elevator door in front of him. "You have a good memory. You can remember all the dates so clearly."

"..." Secretary General Mi keenly recognized an unusual meaning. She laughed, her voice was filled with joy, and said: "the company stipulates that every five years, employees' wages will be increased by 20% on the original basis. I have been counting my fingers and looking forward to this day, so I remember it clearly."

Ye Qingqing nodded and asked, "most big companies are busy. If you are so busy working, won't your family complain that you don't have time to accompany them?"

It's Ye Qingxin's identity as the hostess. Secretary General Mi's hands in front of him are sweating unconsciously. His smile is still calm, and his voice calmly replies, "no, my husband has his own career. Usually we are all busy. On weekends, we will take our son out to play, and my son is very sensible, You don't usually play around with me. "

"You already have a son?" Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "I thought that strong women in the workplace like you would marry later."

"I met that man early. I can't help it." Secretary General MI has a shy smile on his lips.

Ye Qingxin smiles and says nothing more.

The elevator stops on the top floor.

Secretary General Mi gives way and asks Ye Qingxin to go first. Ye Qingxin is not polite and takes the lead out of the elevator. Secretary General Mi follows her.

At the door of the office, ye Qingxin thanks Secretary General Mi again, pushes the office door open and brings it back to the door.

Secretary General Mi looked at the closed door and let out a long sigh.

"Honey, what's the matter? You look so ugly. " A little secretary came and asked.

Secretary General Mi took a look at her and said, "it's nothing. Go ahead."

Back in his seat, Secretary General Mi looked at the door of the office again.

Looking at her young age, Mrs. Jing had a pure and innocent look on her face, but she just made a quiet exploration, which was not simple.

In the office.

Jingboyuan is sitting at the desk of Taipan, dealing with documents. He is biting an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He looks very charming and attentive.

People say that men are most attractive when they do something seriously. This is true at all, especially Jing Boyuan, a man with outstanding appearance and temperament.

Ye Qingxin didn't disturb him. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up a fashion magazine and opened it. After reading it for a while, he felt a little hungry and put a kidney bean cake in his mouth.

After eating one piece, she was thirsty and took a sip of corn juice. It was already cold. The taste was not as good as before. She frowned and put down the cup.

Jing Boyuan, who was working, suddenly looked up at her. He picked up the handset with his left hand, took the cigarette out of his mouth with his right hand, pressed several keys and gave a command to the phone.

Ye Qingxin hears it and turns to look at jingboyuan. Jingboyuan has bowed his head and focused on the documents in front of him. It seems that he didn't make the phone call just now.

Soon, Secretary General Mi came in with a tray.

This time, we made a three-layer snack rack. The top layer was filled with all kinds of cut fruits, and the bottom two layers were filled with nearly 20 kinds of small snacks. The drinks in the beverage pot also turned into sour plum soup.

Secretary General Mi takes away the refreshments and drinks from the tea table, smiles at Ye Qingxin and goes back.

Ye Qingxin remembers that he saw on the Internet before that the employee welfare of Bowei group is very good. The first floor of the company is specially used as a rest place for employees, including high-end cafeteria, tea bar, gym, karaoke room, and even indoor swimming pool and indoor golf.

In front of these things, should be the company's internal tea bar to provide.

No wonder so many highly educated people want to join bower group with high salary and good welfare. Ye Qingxin also wants to join bower group.

It's five thirty in the evening.

Jing Boyuan finished processing the documents in hand, and drove ye to an original ecological theme restaurant.

After a long day, the snow became smaller, the ground covered with a thick layer of snow, and the vehicles on the road were driving carefully.

The layout of the restaurant is antique and dark, with pleasant green plants beside each table.

Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan don't ask for a box. The waiter leads them to an empty table. Ye Qingxin is about to sit down. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of a table by the window. The guest gets up. She says directly to the waiter, "I want to sit in that position."

Jing Boyuan naturally followed her and said nothing.

The waiter said with a smile that there was no problem. He arranged for someone to come and clean up the table, and asked Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan to sit there.

The splendid lanterns outside the window are in the flying snow curtain, and the restaurant is well heated. Enjoying the scenery outside the window and enjoying a delicious dinner, the atmosphere is very good, especially for the people sitting opposite. It seems that there is a romantic and ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Ye Qingxin looks at jingboyuan, and his mouth rises unconsciously.