Chapter 220

Gu Jiao's ears listen to others talk about how jingboyuan falls in love with Ye. Her fingertips hold mahjong, and her face is very pale. The corners of her mouth seem to smile, but there seems to be no one.

For a moment, she suddenly put down mahjong, smile decently to the public: "I'm sorry, I remember there are still some things, also go first."

With that, she turned to Ji Yanxi, who was standing on one side and looking at her mobile phone, and said, "Yanxi, I have something to go. Come and play with your aunts."

Just then, there was a burst of fireworks outside. The sound was very close, which made people's ears ache and their hearts roar.

Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan take the elevator to the first floor. Hearing the sound of fireworks burning so close, she remembers the night jingboyuan proposed.

Although the means are old-fashioned, they have been popular since ancient times.

Two people to the door, the doorman has opened the black Cayenne to the steps, open the door waiting for them to get on.

Jingboyuan helps Ye Qingxin to put on his down jacket hat and pull the zipper to the top.

Ye Qingxin smiles and enjoys his consideration.

It's only a few seconds from the gate to the bus.

Jing Boyuan held her in his arms to protect her from the cold wind of winter night in Beijing.

The car drove smoothly to the old house.

In the storage compartment between the seats, there is a half bag of sugar fried chestnuts that jingboyuan bought for ye Qingxin in the afternoon. Ye Qingxin reaches for one and peels it to eat.

"Do you know Monet?" Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

Ye Qingxin put chestnuts in his mouth and said, "Monet?"

Jing Boyuan did not answer, only said: "you seem to be very familiar with him, very happy smile."

Ye Qingxin thinks about it a little. It seems that there is only one person who appears in front of her today and laughs happily with her, and can match this strange name.

At that time, at the door of the box, she seemed to hear Xiao Lian call the name.

"You mean Xiao Lian's husband, the foreign man?" The tone is interrogative, but the tone is determined.

Jing Boyuan did not deny it.

Ye Qingxin smiles, tilts his head and looks at the man's calm and serious face, "is Mr. Jing jealous?"

"Are you jealous, too?" She unfastened her seat belt, hugged the man's arm and said, "I heard someone ask about Isla outside the bathroom. When I saw her, she said that she was a foreign friend and that she was his wife. I thought that we are a nation of friendship. We can't live up to the glory our ancestors earned for us, so I warmly pointed out the way to that foreign friend, Let him find his wife smoothly, am I very kind? "

Jing Boyuan is amused by Ye Qingxin's serious boasting, freeing his right hand to rub her head.

Ye Qingxin added: "that foreign friend seems to have a conflict with his wife. I sincerely hope that he can coax his wife and take her home soon."

"Little head thinks a lot."

"Not much." Ye Qingxin leaned forward in jingboyuan's ear and breathed, "I'm only thinking about you, not much."

Then she kisses the man's earlobe.

In front of the red light, jingboyuan stopped.

Ye Qingxin moved to him and tilted his head to kiss the man's Adam's apple.

A man's Adam's apple is very sexy.

Jing Boyuan raised her chin slightly to make it easier for the girl to kiss. Strange feelings came from the girl's lips. His arms held the girl's body tightly. His hands stroked her back up and down. Through thick clothes, he could also feel the girl's thin.

Today, he was wearing a suit shirt. He had a stiff overcoat outside. He didn't tie a tie. He was mature and steady. There was a trace of casualness in it. Ye Qingxin easily untied the buttons on his body. The man has a good figure. It feels great to touch and it feels good to kiss.

Kiss a little bit and go down.

Jingboyuan looked down at the little girl's kiss on him. He felt a strong sense of satisfaction. He could not help raising his hand and gently stroking her hair.

I don't know how long in the past, ye Qingxin looked up at jingboyuan's deep eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit charming. Her lips were not usually pink, but became red and gorgeous. She asked, "have you made any progress?"

"Great progress." He said in a hoarse voice, with a sexy voice.

Ye Qingxin smiles: "teacher Jing teaches well."

There was a delay on the way.

Back to the old house, it's more than ten o'clock. The decorative lights on the trees in the yard are flashing, very beautiful.

Ye Qingguo is playing cards with Ye Lin in the living room.

There is also Mrs. Jing leaning on the sofa, with the TV on and a popular Mediation Program on satellite TV. Mrs. Jing is leaning on the sofa and taking a nap.

Ye Qingxin looks up and sees Ye Qingxin come in. He happily puts down his cards, grabs the money on the table in front of him, and happily says, "sister, Xiaoguo has won a lot of money."

Ye Qingxin is surprised. Can Xiaoguo still play cards?

He was surprised and didn't show anything on his face. He made a "Shh" gesture to Ye Qingguo and went to old lady Jing's side. In a very light voice, he woke her up.

Old lady Jing opened her eyes and saw Ye Qingxin. Joy floated in her slightly turbid eyes

"Grandma, why don't you go back to your room? What if I have a cold here? "

When Mrs. Jing heard her concern, she said with a smile, "when you come back, I'll go back to my room to sleep."

"Grandma..." Ye Qingxin didn't know what to say, and his heart was warm.

She sent Mrs. Jing back to her room. Mr. Jing snored on the bed and slept soundly.

Out of the old couple's bedroom, gently closed the door, turned around, nose touched the man's chest.

Ye Qingxin embraces the man's strong waist, raises his head and asks with a smile, "what are you doing with me? You're not at ease at home? "

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything and walked back with her in his arms.

After the living room, ye Qingguo and Ye Lin are still playing cards.

Look at Ye Qingguo's play. The uninjured hand holds the card and plays with the two fingers of the injured hand.

Ye Qingxin's heart moved and went to ask Ye Lin, "did you teach him?"

Ye Lin laughed shyly and replied in a low voice, "I only teach him twice, and he will."

Ye Qingxin stands by to watch ye Qingguo play cards. What they play is the most simple big and small.

Although it doesn't take much thinking, it's hard for ye Qingguo to know exactly when to play one card, when to play two, and which one can beat Ye Lin's card.

Ye Qingxin is a little excited.

After watching it for a while, she said to them, "don't play too late, go to bed early."

Jingboyuan told the servant, "take two people back to the room at eleven."

The servant answered.

Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan hugged each other and went back to the room. Ye Qingxin said, "remember the telephone watch you bought for him last time? At that time, I only taught him twice, and he could use it. Xiao Lin only taught him how to play cards twice, and he would be so smart... "

Behind the idea, ye Qingxin also do not know how to express, some melancholy in the heart.

Jing Boyuan understood that she did not express her complete idea.

"Xinxin, when you compare a small country with the intelligence level of a six-year-old child, you will think that he is smart. If you try to compare the intelligence level of a 19-year-old normal person with him, you will think that he is smart?"

Ye Qingxin is dumb.

A normal 19-year-old boy would not play cards with an 11-year-old or 12-year-old, watch a group of teenagers play firecrackers with relish, or be interested in Ultraman balloons.

Ye Qingxin hugs Jing Boyuan's waist, buries his face in his arms, sniffs the man's mature body odor at the end of his nose, and sighs deeply.

Jing Boyuan held her and said nothing more, giving her wordless comfort.

After a while, he patted the position of the butterfly bone and said, "take a bath and go to bed early."

"Well." Ye Qingxin retreats from his arms and is about to go to the cupboard to get her pajamas. Jing Boyuan walks to the cupboard first, takes out the neatly folded pajamas and hands them to her.

The man's carefulness, let her heart haze slightly scattered some.

Fortunately, she met jingboyuan. Otherwise, she didn't know what kind of life she would be living now.

Maybe Tai Zhengting, who is struggling for money every day, doesn't even dare to sleep for a long time. When he closes his eyes, his mind is full of four or three digit deposits in his bank card. In his sleep, he is thinking about making more money and more.

It is undeniable that this man has given us all the rich and nourishing days.

The hot water of the shower head is splashing down, and the white fog is winding around the shower room, which obscures the scene in front of us.

Ye Qingxin lowers her head and caresses her uneven abdomen. What she can repay now is to give birth to the three children in his stomach.

After a bath, jingboyuan is not in the room.