Chapter 213

The wedding dress is breathtaking, and ye Qingxin's eyes burst out with amazing light.

"Do you like it?" She raised her hand to touch the soft material of the wedding dress, stroked the crystal embroidery, and jingboyuan's voice rang behind her.

Ye Qingxin nodded subconsciously.

So beautiful, no one would not like it.

"It's not the one I picked last time. When did you order it?"

Ye Qingxin turns around and looks up at jingboyuan. In his black and white eyes, the light is more dazzling than the light reflected by the wedding dress.

Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin's shoulders in both hands, leaned slightly, looked her in the eyes and said, "we are sure about the relationship."

Ye Qingxin was stunned, and then his heart leaped, "how can it be? You think too early. "

"Not early, heart." Jing Boyuan gently held her in his arms, chin on the girl's shoulder, in her ear soft voice: "from I am sure that you are interested, I know that sooner or later there will be this day."

Even he even imagined that ye Qingxin would marry with his stomach, and specially put forward the requirement of high waist design to the wedding dress designer.

The high waist design can cover the pregnant belly perfectly.

Ye Qingxin held back the throb of her heart, but she still didn't believe it. "You coax me, but I didn't measure it. How can I order a wedding dress?"

"I know all your sizes." Jingboyuan whispered.

Ye Qingxin suddenly remembers that the ring he gave on the day of jingboyuan's proposal was unexpectedly suitable. She asks him how to buy it so accurately without trying on it or measuring it. His answer is the same as today. He knows all her sizes.

"How can it be? At that time... We were not familiar..." Ye Qingxin blushed.

There is a kind of person in this world who knows the size of the object in his hand by touching it. Later, they had intimate contact with each other, and she believed that when he found out her size, she was innocent with him.

When Jing Boyuan saw her blushing face, he knew that she wanted to be crooked. He couldn't help laughing. There was a touch of interest in her eyes. He raised his hand and scraped the tip of her nose. "What do you think in your head?"

Ye Qingxin saw the interest in his eyes, and his face was more red. "How do you know my size?"

She is a little tangled about this problem.

Jingboyuan said with a smile, "look with your eyes."

Ye Qingxin

Next to the wedding dress, there are three sets of formal dresses, including ceremonial dress, toasting dress and party evening dress.

Just after dinner, the villa video phone rings, and the guard room calls, saying that people from the wedding company are looking for them. Ye Qingxin hears Aunt Zhang say, "let them in."

Soon, the make-up artist, image designer and assistant of the wedding company came. In the morning, ye Qingxin tried on her wedding dress in the villa. The make-up artist and image designer set her makeup according to different dress.

In addition to Hefu, the wedding dress and formal dress are all designed with high waist, which perfectly covers her uneven stomach and won't strangle the children.

Ye Qingxin wears that wedding dress. She puts on her make-up and makes a good shape. Her skirt and veil are trailing behind her, just like a white flower in full bloom. She comes out wearing crystal high heels. When jingboyuan sees her, she clearly sees that jingboyuan's dark pupils are magnified.

Make up artists, stylists and their assistants were half genuine and half flattering.

Ye Qingyin looks at jingboyuan with a smile.

Under her gaze, jingboyuan came over and, regardless of the presence of outsiders, bent over her forehead and gently dropped a kiss.

Love is revealed in behavior.

Ye Qingxin's face is slightly red, and his heart is full of happiness.

When changing make-up, ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that pregnant women are not suitable for make-up, and asked: "pregnant women can't make up, but it doesn't matter if they make up once or twice?"

Looking at her age, the makeup artist said, "don't worry, Mrs. Jing. Mr. Jing has said hello for a long time. We use pure plant cosmetics for you, which is absolutely harmless to your body."

"Ye Qingxin nodded.

"Mr. Jing is very kind to Mrs. Jing. The wedding dress just now is an advanced customized one designed by elisaber. Ah, I saw his wedding dress series in SSBs, each of which has at least seven digits. This toast dress and that evening dress on you are also designed by elisaber. I saw these two dresses at this year's launch of elisaber's autumn and winter series, It's just that some parts have been modified... "

A young assistant said with envy: "Mrs. Jing is so happy."

There is a compliment in it, but there is also some genuine envy.

Ye Qingxin chuckles.

Elisaber is a fashion designer in Lebanon who has attracted the attention of the international fashion circle. Many Hollywood stars and Middle Eastern royalty like his design very much. His design has always been famous for its luxurious, elegant and charming style, and the price is extremely expensive.

At the end of the rush, Aunt Zhang saw the party off. It was already 11 o'clock at noon.

Ye Qingxin went upstairs to take a bath, and then came down. The dress downstairs had been put away. Jing Boyuan was sitting in the sofa watching the news. The man's legs were overlapping, and his strong body was leaning on the sofa. His hands were randomly placed on the sofa cushions on both sides, and his right hand was holding the remote control.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned to look up.

Deep eyes, always serious and fierce, showing a bit of elegance and gentleness.

Ye Qingxin trots over and embraces his neck across the back of the sofa. The fragrance of the little girl's body and the fragrance after the bath come into the man's nose. The man's eyes are more and more gentle.

Ye Qingxin thinks of the kiss that jingboyuan gave her in public when she was wearing her wedding dress. Her behavior is obviously inconsistent with his strict style of behavior. Ye Qingxin attributes it to his inability to help.

She chuckled and whispered in the man's ear, "am I that beautiful in my wedding dress? Let Mr. Jing boyuanjing, the president of Bowe group, who has always been serious and meticulous, can't help feeling like this. "

Ye Qingxin is wearing a loose sweater with a low collar and pregnant women's trousers. Her skeleton is slim and thin. She can't see that she is pregnant at all. She bends down behind jingboyuan. Jingboyuan turns her head and sees the scenery in the girl's hairy collar.

About because of her pregnancy, her chest became fuller and fuller. Between the snow-white softness and the deep ravine, the pendant of the letter necklace just fell on the top of the ravine, giving a strong visual impact, especially attractive.

"Sir, madam, it's dinner." Aunt Chi called.

Jingboyuan casually takes back his eyes, turns off the TV, and gets up to lead Ye Qingxin to the kitchen.

After dinner, jingboyuan asked aunt chi to clean up and go back. On New Year's Eve, the family would get together to have a reunion dinner.

In the evening, jingboyuan and ye Qingxin want to go to the old house.

Ye Qingxin is thinking about whether to buy gifts for your elders or pick up Ye Qingguo first in the afternoon. Jingboyuan pulls her upstairs.

She just thought that he was taking her upstairs to get dressed. After a while, she went out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got into the master bedroom, jingboyuan brought her back to the door. Before ye Qingxin knew what was going on, the collar of her sweater was pulled off her shoulder.

The collar of her sweater is big, and the material is elastic. When a man picks it so hard, what should be exposed or not is exposed.

The wet kiss fell down, and the man released his love for her body.

Jing Boyuan takes Ye Qingxin back to the bedside and turns around her. He sits down beside the bed and lets Ye Qingxin straddle on his lap.

Ye Qingxin's ears are getting red and hot. She puts her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck and touches his hair with one hand intentionally or unintentionally. She can't stop shivering and curls up her toes.

She bowed her head and bit the man's hair, breathing slightly.

Ye Qingxin has reached the second trimester of pregnancy when the fetus is relatively stable. Jing Boyuan is not too indulgent, and always acts gently and gently.

It was almost two o'clock by the end.

Go to Peizhi and pick up Ye Qingguo. Three people go to the mall together.

All the way, ye Qingguo talked to Ye Qingxin about the rehearsal of the drama. His expression is only equivalent to that of a six-year-old, but it's very clear. Ye Qingxin can understand it.

Compared with other mentally retarded children, he is undoubtedly lucky that he has family members who love him.

Ye Qingxin took Ye Qingguo to the best brain hospital in Beijing to check his brain before. The doctor said that his cerebral cortex was damaged and he missed the best treatment period. Now he has no hope of recovering his intelligence, unless there is a miracle.

In the shopping mall, ye Qingguo acts like a curious baby. When he sees anything he doesn't know, he has to ask, "what's this?"

Every time, jingboyuan answered patiently.

Ye Qingxin walks behind them and looks at the mature man leading Ye Qingguo like a little boy. His heart is filled with emotion and gratitude.