Ye Qingxin is very dissatisfied with jingboyuan's solemn reaction. Just now, he doesn't know who it is. Ten fingers are inserted into her hair to make her hurry up.

She toward Jing Bo Yuan meaningful smile, did not say anything, turned into the cloakroom.

Although the indoor temperature is high, in the end is winter, the body can still feel a trace of cool.

Come out in your pajamas, the bathroom door is closed, and the sound of bathing comes from inside.

When jingboyuan comes out of the bath, ye Qingxin is sitting on the sofa, eating noodles in a bowl bigger than her face.

"Not to my taste?" Jingboyuan walked over and saw that she had a little lack of appetite.

"No Ye Qingxin put down his chopsticks and looked up at jingboyuan, "I want to eat egg tarts." Silent for a moment, she asked sheepishly: "is it a little too much?"

Jingboyuan touched her head with a smile, and her eyes were spoiled and connived: "wait a moment."

After that, he cleaned up the dishes on the tea table and went downstairs.

Ye Qingxin stares at the closed door for a moment. She doesn't know when to start. She dares to call jingboyuan.

Before, she was obedient to him and a little afraid of him.

After a while, she laughed, reached for her computer bag, took out the computer, opened it, logged into the mailbox, and no more mail came.

I don't know the result of the competition. I'm looking at the lower right corner of the computer screen. On January 14, it's time to announce the result of the second round tomorrow.

At the moment of closing the computer, ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that January 15 was Xiaoguo's birthday.

It's a long time since she went to see a small country.

I don't know how long it took.

Jing Boyuan comes up with the tray again. Ye Qingxin has curled up on the quilt and fell asleep. His long straight hair is wet and spreads on the black quilt. His face is more and more porcelain white under the light.

Jingboyuan went over and put down the tray in his hand. There were five egg tarts and a cup of hot milk in the tray.

He can't make dessert. He just called aunt Chi out to teach him.

Unfortunately, ye Qingxin didn't taste it.

Jing Boyuan went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer and dried her hair carefully and patiently.

Ye Qingxin sleeps soundly and never wakes up.

Put Ye Qingxin into the quilt, jingboyuan leaned over and kissed her forehead. If there was a mirror in front of him at the moment, he would be surprised that his eyes could be so gentle, as if they could drip water.

Reaching out to turn off the light, Jing Boyuan's eyes touched the ground and dropped a note book. The top page said: tomorrow's Xiao Guo's birthday. After class in the evening, he went to pick him up for his birthday. Don't forget.

There's a smile on the back.

The girl's handwriting is like a weak willow supporting the wind, soft and beautiful, and a little atmosphere.

Jing Boyuan put the notebook back on the bedside table.

Ye Qingxin got up a little late the next day.

When she woke up, jingboyuan was not in the master bedroom. She took the time to wash and change her clothes. When she went downstairs, she saw jingboyuan sitting in the sofa reading a newspaper.

Today, he didn't wear a suit. He wore a dark gray V-Neck Sweater over his white shirt. There was a trace of casualness in his serious temperament. His long legs were wrapped in his suit pants. Sitting there, you can also feel his tall and straight.

"Why don't you call me?" Ye Qingxin asked and walked to the restaurant, "have you had breakfast?"

Jingboyuan focused on the newspaper, calmly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, and said: "when you finish eating, I will send you to school. Don't worry, I can catch up with you."

There are egg tarts for breakfast.

Ye Qingxin saw the egg tarts and remembered that she said she wanted to eat noodles last night, and then she said she wanted to eat egg tarts.

Of course, she thought it was aunt Chi who did it last night.

But Aunt Zhang said, "madam, try it. This is what Mr. Zhang specially made for you this morning."

"..." Ye Qingxin is a little surprised. Does jingboyuan still make desserts?

Take a bite in the mouth, crisp, sweet unexpectedly, sweet from the mouth to the heart.

After breakfast, ye Qingxin comes out of the restaurant. Jingboyuan is still reading the newspaper.

She crept up behind him, covered his eyes and said, "guess who I am."

Jing Boyuan closed the newspaper, threw it on the coffee table, and said in a light tone, "I can't guess."

Ye Qingxin leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Now guess it?"

The scenery is profound and silent.

Ye Qingxin sat down on the back of the sofa, leaning over the corner of jingboyuan's lips.

Jingboyuan's head was slightly on one side, and he grabbed her lips.

Two people have a soul, a little bit on, selfless deep kiss, ye Qingxin cover his eyes hand, I do not know when into embracing his neck.

When Zhang Shen came out of the kitchen, he saw two people who were ashamed of themselves in the living room. Even she saw the man's tongue sticking into the girl's mouth. Rao was a middle-aged woman who had lived for most of her life.

I didn't expect that looking at the serious and steady gentleman, he was so unorthodox in private.

She quickly returned to the kitchen, waiting for the outside two people to leave, then dare to come out.

White Land Rover stops at the gate of major B at seven o'clock on time.

The snow on the road has been cleaned by sanitation workers, leaving only a layer of deep or shallow wet marks.

Ye Qingxin kisses Jing Boyuan on the cheek, opens the door and gets off.

She was wearing a short down jacket with a student style. She was wearing a hat and a scarf. She was carrying a backpack, jeans and board shoes behind her. Looking from behind, she looked like a high school student.

Young and young.

Jing Boyuan looked at the thin figure with a trance in his eyes.

When he was twenty, she was only six.

When I first met him, he never dreamed that the little girl he saved would become such a close relationship with him in the future.

Ye Qingxin takes the campus bus to the teaching building.

To the classroom, there are many people in the classroom, dou Wei'er saw her, immediately reached for her.

"Did you read today's newspaper?"

Ye Qingxin did not have time to sit down, dou Wei'er asked.

"No Ye Qingxin shakes his head.

"Look at this. Your big boss has a lot of money. He donated 100 million yuan."

Last night, jingboyuan raised money at the scene. Ye Qingxin remembers that the applause was very enthusiastic.

There are many rich people in Beijing who are worth tens of billions, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions, but few of them are willing to take out billions as a unit for public welfare.

Last night, the report of Vinci Charity Night occupied two pages. The newspaper clearly listed the top 30 entrepreneurs and groups with the largest donations, and "Bowei group jingboyuan" ranked first.

This is also an investment. The reputation, social status and corporate image of Bowei group will be greatly improved because of this 100 million yuan.

Dou Wei'er took a book, rolled it into a barrel, reached to Ye Qingxin's mouth, and asked seriously, "excuse me, this lady, as the wife of a rich businessman, do you have anything to say?"

Ye Qingxin looks at Dou Wei'er, ignores her and takes off the scarf in her neck.

There's plenty of heating in the classroom.

When Dou Wei'er saw the necklace in her neck, she rolled her eyes again.

Every time I see the platinum necklace "I'm Mrs. Jing" in Ye Qingxin's neck, she always wants to roll her eyes.

After two classes, there is a break.

Dou Wei'er and ye Qingxin go to the bathroom together. There is a tea room outside the bathroom.

As soon as they got to the door, they heard two girls chatting while they were taking hot water.

"It's said that ye university has a rich man who comes to pick her up every night. I don't know whether it's true or not. She doesn't look like that kind of woman."

"Don't believe it. I saw her cuddling with a man in public at the door that day. I didn't avoid suspicion at all. That man is a social figure. It's not so good to open a Land Rover. He's not a big money."

"Maybe they keep a low profile. Anyway, I heard that the man who lives next to Ye university is very rich. He seems to be a big boss."

"It's true that people can't judge their appearance. You can see that she has a pure appearance, and she is so greedy for vanity behind her back..."

Dou Wei'er wants to go forward and make a theory.

Ye Qingxin reaches for her and shakes her head.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Ye Qingxin standing at the door, and their faces were embarrassed.

Ye Qingxin slowly smiles at them, bright and beautiful.

The two people a face guilty, eyes dodge around the leaf fell in love to go out.

"I think they are jealous." Dou Wei'er is a little resentful. "If you can't eat grapes, you say they are sour. If a rich man pursues them, see if they can keep their noble appearance. Bah! Hypocrisy

People are like this. If they can't get what others get, it has nothing to do with them. They have to put on a high face to educate others. They have to belittle others into the dust to feel comfortable.

"No matter what they say, don't be angry if it doesn't affect me." Ye Qingxin was smiling, not a bit unhappy.

She had heard something worse than that.

At school, I don't know when it comes out that ye Qingxin is close to a rich man. Ye Qingxin thinks that maybe it's because Jing Boyuan always comes to pick her up recently.

An ordinary female college student, there are always people driving to pick her up at night, night is not home, want to let people think crooked are difficult.

Fortunately, there was no particularly ugly or distorted words, so ye Qingxin let it go.

What's more, it's true to investigate carefully.

She is close to the rich, but her rich, only she is a woman, and, is her lawful husband.

Dou Wei'er was in good spirits all day. It seemed that he Jifan didn't affect her. On the contrary, Jing suoso had eight classes on the table all day, just like frost eggplant.

Ye Qingxin asked her how, she did not say, ye Qingxin asked more, tears in her eyes, ye Qingxin did not dare to ask.

Ye Qingxin thinks that maybe it's related to the man she likes.

At 1:30 p.m., ye Qingxin received a phone call from the organizer of the cnno young fashion designer competition, saying that she ranked second in the semi-finals, and told her about the specific location and time arrangement of the t-show in the finals half a month later, as well as the notice when it will be.

Before class, ye Qingxin went to the library and watched the results of the semi-finals on the Internet. She ranked second and first, an American named area. Gu Jiao was third.

Ye Qingxin stares at Gu Jiao's name for two seconds and turns off the computer.

Class ends in the evening.

Take the campus bus to the door, far away, you can see a black Cayenne parked on the roadside outside.

Before ye Qingxin comes to him, the back door is opened. Ye Qingguo is like a dog out of the cage. SA huaner runs to him, but he is short of a long tail behind him.

See want to bump into leaf to fall in love with, after lead by a person to grasp.

Jing Boyuan grabbed Ye Qingguo's back collar, stood up with him, and said in a deep voice, "I forgot what I told you before?"

Ye Qingguo curled his mouth and stood beside him like an air bag. Wei said wrongly: "remember, my brother-in-law said that my sister has a baby in her stomach. Xiao Guo should be careful when she is with her sister. She can't be reckless or careless. If she meets the baby in her stomach, she will be punished for not eating chocolate for a year."

Jing Boyuan looks at Ye Qingguo calmly.

Ye Qingguo looked up at him carefully, stretched out two fingers and said timidly, "two or two years?"

Jingboyuan did not speak.

Ye Qingguo bowed his head and twisted his clothes, with a cry in his voice. "My brother-in-law said that if Xiaoguo met his sister's baby, he would never give Xiaoguo chocolate again."

People are born with the ability to observe words and colors.

Even though ye Qingguo's intelligence is not as good as that of a normal person, his ability of observing words and colors is no worse than that of others. This brother-in-law is sometimes easy to get along with and sometimes not easy to get along with. At this time, he looks at Ye Qingguo tearfully and says, "sister..."

When ye Qingxin saw Ye Qingguo, she suddenly remembered that today was Ye Qingguo's birthday. Last night, she clearly remembered that. In order not to forget today, she wrote a note to remind herself that she had forgotten.

She ignored Ye Qingguo's pathetic eyes and asked Jing Boyuan, "did you see my note?"

Jing Boyuan didn't deny it. He came to hold her in his arms, took her to the direction of the car and said, "today is Xiaoguo's birthday. Should you be a sister and give her a gift?"

"What does a small country want?" She turned her head and asked Ye Qingguo, who followed her.

Ye Qingguo laughs, "Xiaoguo wants chocolate, a lot of chocolate!"

Ye Qingxin sits in the back seat with Ye Qingguo, and the car starts to leave.

Someone at the door looked at the direction of Carlton's leaving and said, "the rumor is true. Does that man look more than 30 years old? It's a big boss. The goddess in my heart is such a person. "

"Come on, don't look. The goddess is just a loser like you. In the eyes of rich people, she is just a sperm storage basin."

"Oh, heartache."