Ye Qingxin comes out after taking a bath, but jingboyuan is not in the room.

This bedroom is jingboyuan from small to large, the room furnishings are very simple, a bed, a bedside table, a desk, a row of wardrobes, are simple, partial male style, years in these furniture mottled out some traces, it seems that some years.

Ye Qingxin sits beside the bed, blowing her hair and looking at the room.

She slept here for the first time last night. She didn't know how to get in. She had a quarrel with jingboyuan this morning, but she didn't have a good look at jingboyuan's residence when she was young.

On the desk stands a row of books, which are fixed by book shelves. The titles on the back of the books are high school and university textbooks. Beside the shelves are thick English dictionaries, French dictionaries, Italian dictionaries and Japanese Chinese dictionaries.

That man will do a lot. Ye Qingxin thinks that he can understand Kiara's Milanese. He is very proud and satisfied. Such an excellent man is her husband.

Ye Qingxin dried his hair, went to the desk and took out a high school physics book. The page was flat and there was no trace of curl in the corner. If it wasn't for the slight yellow of the paper, ye Qingxin almost thought it was a new book.

Open at will, the taste of the years hidden in the book comes to my nostrils. There are no notes in it, only occasionally one or two places are marked with black water pen.

She remembers that Jing suoso said that Jing Boyuan was the top student in the college entrance examination more than ten years ago.

More than ten years ago, the college entrance examination was much more difficult than it is now. At that time, the top one with full marks was going to stir the whole country now.

Ye Qingxin couldn't stop laughing. On the first page of the physics book, the three words "jingboyuan" came into view. The font is not as grand and powerful as it is now, nor does it show the deterrent power of the superior in every stroke, but it is also beautiful and powerful.

There's a smell of... Youth in it.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Jingboyuan was holding a tray with a glass of milk and a dish of egg tarts.

"What are you looking at?" He asked.

Ye Qingxin turned his head and looked at the physics textbook in his hand. He said with a smile, "I'm looking at our teacher Jing's textbook when he was young. I don't have any notes. I'm not serious in class."

Jingboyuan came over and hugged her, lowered his head and gave her a kiss in the ear, saying: "eat something and sleep."

Ye Qingxin turns around and hugs jingboyuan's neck to kiss him back. "This is a reward."

Jingboyuan laughs and takes his pajamas to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bath, ye Qingxin curled up in the quilt, breathing evenly, with his arms outstretched.

One egg tart was eaten and half a glass of milk was drunk.

Jingboyuan walks over, gently tucks her arm into the quilt, drinks the remaining half cup of milk, turns off the light, goes to bed and picks her up.

Ye Qingxin unconsciously moves in his arms to find a comfortable posture.

One day passed, and it was one day closer to their wedding.

The next day, ye Qingxin still woke up in the sound of firecrackers.

She was like an octopus on jingboyuan. One leg was tightly wrapped around his waist, and the other leg was stretched between his legs. The man's special reaction in the morning was clearly on her thigh.

After a while, she looks up at jingboyuan. The man's eyes are closed and his breath is even. His short and dense eyelashes are like two rigid brushes. His nose is straight and straight, his lips are thin, and his lips are in a straight line. Even in his sleep, he is a bit alienated and serious.

Jing Boyuan's face is the kind of good-looking male rigid, and the current popular little fresh meat is completely different, he is full of man's unique spirit.

His eyes moved down to his raised Adam's apple.

Ye Qingxin reached out and touched the convex and hard piece. She couldn't put it down.

Jingboyuan didn't seem to notice, didn't wake up.

Ye Qingxin moves upward and kisses his Adam's apple, but jingboyuan still doesn't feel it.

"Boyuan?" She called.

Jing Boyuan

Ye Qingxin stretched his hand to the waist of his pajamas, kisses all the way down from his neck, leaving a light wet mark.

When she was all in bed, jingboyuan opened her eyes. The light in her eyes was thick and dark, and her hands touched the girl's hair in the bed.

I do not know too long in the past, ye Qingxin climbed out of the quilt and whispered in jingboyuan's ear: "it's your turn."

As soon as Jing Boyuan's eyes sank, he turned over and pressed the shameless girl under him, but he didn't forget to avoid her stomach.

Indoor temperature is climbing.

Ye Qingxin lies on her side. Jingboyuan hugs her from behind. Ye Qingxin turns her head to kiss jingboyuan's lips.

This is the second time that they are so close after they know ye Qingxin is pregnant.

Suddenly.

Button button——

There was a quick knock outside the door. "Sister, are you in there?"

Ye Qingxin shakes all over and tries to push jingboyuan away. "Xiaoguo is calling me outside..."

But Jing Boyuan held her more tightly and said with a little more strength.

Ye Qingxin bit his lip and gasped intermittently.

Ye Qingguo has been photographing outside for a long time, but the people in the room didn't come out. Instead, she startled old lady Jing downstairs. When she went upstairs, she saw that the door was closed, and the people inside didn't mean to come out, or even had no voice. As a past person, she didn't understand anything.

"Xiao Guo, come here. My sister and brother-in-law are still sleeping. Let's not disturb them. Let's go downstairs with grandma. Grandma will make you delicious food in the kitchen."

"But the sun has been shining on my ass, why don't my sister and brother-in-law get up?" Ye Qingguo did not understand, "my sister said, the sun is high, do not get up, is not a good child."

"This..." old lady Jing turned her eyes and said, "they are busy inside. We ignore them and go downstairs to eat delicious food. Let's go."

Then the old man pulled Ye Qingguo downstairs.

Ye Qingguo didn't want to go. He leaned back, broke away from the hand of old lady Jing and sat down in front of the door. "I'll wait for my sister here."

Old lady Jing: "I'm not sure."

in the house.

I don't know if it's because someone outside that increases Ye Qingxin's tension. On the contrary, it gives her an unusual taste.

Too late to take a bath, he cleaned up for himself, got out of bed, put on his clothes, opened the door, and at the foot of Ye Qingguo fell in and hit her calf.

"Xiaoguo, what are you doing on the ground?"

Ye Qingguo got up. Ye Qingxin found that he was wearing pajamas. She frowned and said, "how come you come out without wearing any clothes?"

Old lady Jing saw that ye Qingxin's cheeks were still scarlet and her hair was in a mess. Her eyes fell on her stomach. She said in a serious way: "you two, take it easy. Three children are in your stomach."

With that, Mrs. Jing turned and went downstairs.

Ye's face turned red as a boiled lobster.

"Eh, sister, your face is so red. Are you hot?" Ye Qingguo looks at Ye Qingxin's red face in surprise.

Ye Qingxin glared at him, "what are you doing knocking on the door in the early morning?"

Ye Qingguo was frightened by her fierce tone and shrunk his neck. He said wrongly, "I dream that my sister doesn't want me. I'm afraid, so I come up to find my sister..."

Ye Qingxin Leng for a moment, ye Qingguo's eyes, innocent clear, like a flawless crystal.

She blamed herself for her poor tone. She took Ye Qingguo's hand and said, "as long as my sister is here, I won't leave Xiaoguo alone. Don't be afraid. I'll go back to my room and put on my clothes."

Coax Ye Qingguo downstairs, ye Qingxin back to the bedroom.

Jing Boyuan has finished washing and dressed neatly. He has black casual pants, dark gray V-Neck Sweater, white shirt collar showing from the collar of the sweater, snow-white and clean, and meticulous hair. He looks elegant and upright.

Thinking of what old lady Jing had just said, she couldn't help blushing again and glared at Jing Boyuan.

Jing Boyuan also heard what he said outside. His eyes were fixed on the girl's angry back and he began to laugh.

Ye Qingxin washes out and greets her with a man's arms.

"Still angry?" Jing Boyuan put his arms around Ye Qingxin's chest, bit her ear and asked softly.

The man's breath sprays on Ye Qingxin's cheek. Ye Qingxin feels his hard teeth biting on her earlobe. With some heavy force, her ears are slightly tingling, but the position of her heart is itching.

She couldn't stand the provocation, and she twisted to get out of the man's arms.

Jing Boyuan's arms were cast in bronze and iron, and she was tightly imprisoned.

Ye Qingxin bit his lower lip and said pitifully, "I'm hungry..."

Jingboyuan's action after kissing her ears stopped. Next moment, he let her go, took her hand and walked towards the door.

Ye Qingxin looks up at the man in front of him who is free to switch from a hooligan to a gentleman. The smile at the corner of his mouth is extremely sweet.