Chapter 260

Jing Boyuan and ye Qingxin return to the villa, and the four old people of the Sheng family and Yan family are not there.

Since Gu Jiao wakes up, she knows that she has no leg, and her mood is very unstable. Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan are not at ease. They are guarding in the hospital. Gu Jiao has been transferred to the VIP ward, and the two old people have a bed to sleep. It's better.

The Sheng family has not been home for a long time. They said they would come back to live for a few days this morning.

As for the real reason why they went home, ye Qingxin could guess some.

What Ji Yi said at the dinner table yesterday, the two elders listened to it and went back to Sheng wenqiong.

It's just Ye Qingxin's guess. She doesn't have much to ask about the specific reason.

After dinner.

Jingboyuan holds Ye Qingxin's belt. She goes upstairs and steps on the last step. Ye Qingxin habitually turns left and goes to the master bedroom. Jingboyuan's men make a slight effort to take her to the right.

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment. He followed his steps to the right and asked, "where are you going?"

Jing Boyuan did not answer, directly took her into the study.

The layout of the study has never changed. The two walls are bookcases that go straight to the ceiling. There is a desktop computer on the solid wood desk. In addition to the computer, there is only a simple pen holder with several Black Signature pens inside.

The tidiness of the study and the meticulous temperament of the master complement each other.

Jingboyuan pulls out the desk drawer, takes out a man's card bag from it, and hands it to Ye Qingxin.

The card bag is black and high-grade.

Ye Qingxin subconsciously reached over and said, "what is this?"

Jing Boyuan: "there are several cards in it, and each month there will be several entries. The wedding expenses come from one of the cards, which will be handed over to you for safekeeping. You can see how you want to use it."

Ye Qingxin opened the zipper of the card package and suddenly revealed the colorful chip card inside.

At a glance, there should be more than ten.

"So many cards?" Ye Qingxin's eyes widened slightly.

The cost of the wedding comes from one of the cards. How much do these cards have to be?

Ye Qingxin remembers the antique bowl he once smashed and the backstage terrace in the corridor of Hong Kong's luxury houses. He once again feels the gap between ordinary people and rich people.

Jing Boyuan takes Ye Qingxin's surprised expression in his eyes, without any complacency. His face is as calm and indifferent as ever, as if in his eyes, wealth is just a number.

In other words, in the eyes of most real rich people, money is just a number, which can no longer arouse a little waves in their hearts.

Jing Boyuan reached over the top of Xia Ye's head and said, "I still have some cards in my wallet. I can use them in my daily work. I'll put them here for the time being."

Ye Qingxin

She had a deep feeling of being thrown from the ground into the clouds.

This man's financial strength is simply terrifying.

"I don't know how to manage money, you'd better take it yourself..." Ye Qingxin zipped up the card bag and put it into jingboyuan's hand.

She didn't mean to refuse. Holding such a large amount of wealth in her hand is a great pressure. She doesn't have jingboyuan club to manage wealth, and it's not as easy as him to make money out of it. If she put it in her hand, she would only put it in the bank and get some interest every month.

Jingboyuan held her hand in his palm and said, "you don't need to know how to manage money. You just need to know how to spend."

Hearing the words, ye Qingxin's brain was buzzing, his heart beat faster, and the blood in his blood vessels was like gasoline that had been ignited, "boom" and burned.

Probably all women like to hear men say such words, "it's ok if you can spend". In four simple words, few men can say it to their own women.

Ye Qingxin is just an ordinary little girl. Like other people, she can't help but like to listen to such kind of words.

She blushed slightly on her cheek, and her eyes were covered with a hazy mist. She said with a smile, "just give me the money, don't you fear that I will abscond with the money?"

Jingboyuan smiles and reaches for her chin. "I'm here. Where else can you escape?"

Then he leaned over and grabbed the girl's sweet and soft lips.

Ye Qingxin's hand with the card bag is wrapped in the palm of jingboyuan's hand, and the other hand is hooked on his neck.

For a long time, their lips were separated, and their forehead and nose still touched each other. Their breath exchanged entanglement, and Jing Boyuan pecked Ye's lips from time to time.

Ye Qingxin's beautiful eyes are slightly open. In her eyes are men's thin lips. Her long eyelashes are moving like wings. Her breath is messy. She hooks the corners of her lips and says, "Mr. Jing is very confident."

Jing Boyuan pecked her lips again, and her voice was soft and steady. "I believe in my own eyes."

Ye Qingxin smile, two hands hook his neck, "Congratulations, Mr. Jing, your vision is great."

After taking a bath and lying in bed, ye Qingxin, as usual, goes into jingboyuan's arms and reaches for his waist along the man's chest. His fingertips touch the belt of the man's pajamas and gently pick it.

Jing Boyuan holds her hand.

Ye Qingxin noticed his resistance and looked up at him, puzzled, "what's the matter?"

They don't seem to have that for a while.

"Don't you want to?"

Master bedroom light has been turned off, dark, only the window is slightly on, ye Qingxin can't see jingboyuan's expression clearly.

Jing Boyuan took the little hand that was drilling into his pants and held it down in his heart. He bowed his head to kiss his beloved hairline. His voice was low and said, "sleep."

Ye Qingxin stretched his other hand to his trouser waist, "I can do it."

When a woman is pregnant, it is often the time when men have the highest infidelity rate. Ye Qingxin of jingboyuan doesn't worry about her, but she doesn't want to hurt his body.

Jingboyuan seems to sigh helplessly, but it doesn't seem to have one hand to control Ye Qingxin's two hands easily.

His other arm was pressed by Ye Qingxin under his head. His arm bent up and put his arm around Ye Qingxin's shoulder. His big palm clasped her thin shoulder and patted her like a pacifier. "Go to bed. You'll have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."

That tone, as if ye Qingxin is a unreasonable child.

Ye Qingxin was a little unconvinced. He wrapped his leg around his waist and said, "then tell me a story."

Jing Boyuan

Two days passed in a flash.

At about three o'clock on Wednesday afternoon, Professor Wu on the stage was speechless when ye Qingxin's mobile phone suddenly rang.

All of a sudden.

Professor Wu stopped talking, and dozens of pairs of eyes came down from the classroom.

Ye Qingxin is about to hang up the phone. Her eyes suddenly touch the caller ID on the screen. It's the teacher in charge of Ye Qingguo's class. Looking at the time, there are less than five minutes left for class. After thinking for a moment, she hangs up and apologizes to Professor Wu.

She forgot to vibrate her cell phone before class.

Professor Wu's eyes were stern and said, "come to my office after class."

There was a sigh in the classroom.

Being called to the office by Professor Wu is more terrible than calling parents in high school.

Ye Qingxin sits down, and Jing Suo's head comes to him, "heart, sympathy for you."

Dou Wei'er also came over, "sympathy + 1"

Ye Qingxin

After class five minutes later, Professor Wu held the lesson plan and saw the eye leaf falling in love from the moment he came down from the platform.

Ye Qingxin has a lot of insight to get up and keep up with him. When he leaves, he takes his mobile phone.

Ye Qingguo's head teacher won't call if she has nothing to do. She keeps a close distance and calls back the number of Ye Qingguo's head teacher.

There was a quick answer. Ye Qingxin didn't have time to say anything. An excited voice came from his mobile phone: "sister Ye Qingguo, ye Qingguo's public service drama will premiere in the first cultural center of Dongcheng District next Saturday. From 3 p.m., don't forget to watch it. I'll send you the e-ticket with wechat, and then I can scan the code with my mobile phone."

Ye Qingxin: "OK, thank you."

"You're welcome. By the way, on Saturday, a public welfare reporter may interview Ye Qingguo's family and ask some questions about mental retardation. I'll send you the questions that public welfare reporters may ask later. You can see the standard answers and just say them in time..."

As for ye Qingguo's intelligence, his performance in a drama will certainly attract the attention and interest of some public media. It's not surprising that someone interviewed him. This is also a publicity for Peizhi. Peizhi makes Ye Qingguo's family speak better and ye Qingxin can understand.

Ye Qingguo's head teacher asked for ye Qingxin's wechat, and soon she received a request to add friends. After adding, she received an e-ticket and a large section of text from ye Qingguo's head teacher.

Ye Qingxin did not look carefully, went to Professor Wu's office.

Professor Wu is a respected old professor in University B. the office is independent, and the facilities inside are all ready, clean and tidy.

He took a disposable cup to give ye Qingxin a cup of hot water. Ye Qingxin was a little flattered. Professor Wu was famous for his strictness. How ever he was so polite to his students.

She didn't show any strange emotion on her face, so she took it with her hands politely.

Professor Wu pointed to the chair opposite the desk and said to ye, "sit down."

"Thank you." Ye Qingxin sat down, and he couldn't help wondering that Professor Wu didn't want to reprimand the students who made mistakes.

Unable to figure out the medicine in Professor Wu's gourd, ye Qingxin lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, showing an open-minded attitude.

Professor Wu picked up his tea cup, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat and then said, "your family are very good recently?"

This makes Ye Qingxin feel more confused and intuitive. Professor Wu has something to say.

After thinking about it, she said, "they are all very good. Professor Wu, if you have anything to say, please say it directly."

By the students' mind, Professor Wu's rare old face is red, and he straightened his face. "What's more, the school's September centennial celebration has been known. The school wants to invite several successful graduates to come to speak. Jingbo is the most proud student in the school in recent decades."

After two seconds, Professor Wu continued: "the school sent an invitation to jingboyuan, but there was no reply. You are his niece. Go back and ask your uncle what he means for the school. If he is free to make a speech on the centennial anniversary, we may as well make preparations as soon as possible."

"It's almost three years since you entered the school. In the past three years, you have experienced the cultivation of you by the school and the teachers. Our school has always advocated educating people first, which is a virtue that has been handed down from ancient times to the present. As a member of B University, you can't live up to the expectations of the school."

Having said so much, Professor Wu has only one meaning: the school wants to invite your uncle to give a speech, but your uncle doesn't seem to want to. Go back and persuade him.

But

"Professor Wu, jingboyuan is not my uncle. Why do you think he is my uncle?"

Ye Qingxin sometimes jokingly called jingboyuan her uncle, but she never revealed such a message in school.

How could Professor Wu have such a consciousness?

Professor Wu looked at Ye Qingxin with some displeasure. "Last semester, you ran out of a quarrel with your family. You didn't go home, you didn't go back to school, and you didn't answer the phone calls from your family. Jingboyuan called me and asked me to call you back to school. He said that he was your uncle himself. Can he have a fake?"

"Although jingboyuan was not my student before, I know him very well. He is not a person who knows how to talk."

Ye Qingxin was surprised.

Run out of trouble with your family?

He was called back to school by Professor Wu in the first half of last year

Ye Qingxin thought for a long time. Professor Wu called her back to school only once.

When Tai Shiyun held the Hongmen banquet, in order to protect her, Chen Yu'an was scalded by a bowl of hot soup. She went to the hospital to see him, but he courted her in the small park of the hospital. Just when she was ready to refuse, she received a call from Professor Wu saying that there was something wrong with her research report and called her back to school in a hurry.

It was not her report that found the problem after coming back.

At that time, Professor Wu didn't seem to be surprised at all. He also said a very strange thing to her. Ye Qingxin couldn't remember what to call her at home.

Is that the action that Jing Boyuan did behind his back?

At that time, she was still very strange to Jing Boyuan. When she saw him, she would respectfully shout "President Jing.".

"Ye fell in love with his classmates. You can go back and talk about it with your uncle..." Professor Wu said and took a sip of tea.

Ye Qingxin looked back from the past and said, "I know. When I go back to see him tonight, I will tell him something about the speech."

Professor Wu's tight eyebrows became soothing, and the wrinkles on his face were a lot lighter. He said, "OK, come and give me an answer in class tomorrow."

Ye Qingxin comes out of the office and thinks that Jing Boyuan lied to Professor Wu to deceive her back. Is it because Chen Yu'an confessed to her?

But... How did jingboyuan know?

He... Had been thinking about her at that time and began to be jealous?

This guess makes Ye Qingxin feel better.