Chapter 261

Class just ended in the evening.

Jing Boyuan's call came in. The time was just right.

Ye Qingxin thinks of the message he got from Professor Wu two hours ago. Staring at the word "Bo Yuan" on the screen, he can't help but raise his mouth.

Dou Wei'er turned her eyes in disgust at the way she ate honey.

Ye Qingxin slides down the screen to answer.

There is a deep voice of the man on the mobile phone first, "dinner at night, you go home to eat and go to bed early." After a pause, he added, "I'll be home by 9:30."

Ye Qingxin gave a gentle "um".

The voice, with a strong little girl happy and sweet taste.

Dou Wei'er can't help but roll her eyes again. When ye Qingxin hangs up, dou Wei'er gives a shiver and touches her arm. Learning Ye Qingxin's tone, she says, "why? What did your big boss say? You look at your face. I don't know. I thought you ate two barrels of honey. I can smell the sweet taste on you from a long distance. "

Ye Qingxin put away his mobile phone and quietly arranged his textbooks.

The upward curve of the corner of the mouth has never come down.

Jing suoso looks at Ye Qingxin's happy little woman, and her eyes also show some envy.

It was getting dark.

Three people did not take the bus, walked to the canteen door, dou Wei'er looked at the road leading to the gate, and looked at Yan Ye's heart, said: "do you want me to take you to the door? It's not reassuring that you're like this. "

Ye Qingxin smiles, looks back at the tomorrow not far or near behind her, and says, "with her, what are you worried about?"

After knowing the existence of tomorrow that day, ye Qingxin can easily find the figure of tomorrow from the crowd. She has not found out who the other two bodyguards are.

It can be seen that three people are much more capable of camouflage themselves. If she hadn't found them tomorrow, I'm afraid she still doesn't know that she followed three people behind her.

Dou Wei'er looked at the direction of tomorrow and said: "it's hard for her to follow you all the time. I have to doubt whether she wants to eat or go to the toilet."

Ye Qingxin laughed and said, "it's getting late. I'm leaving."

Master Lu came to meet her today.

Back at the villa, only Aunt Zhang and chef Lu were in the villa. Without four old people, it seemed lonely and cold.

"Have grandparents ever been back?"

At the dinner table, ye Qingxin holds a bowl and asks Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang replied: "Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan came back at noon. They gave you something and then left. Listen to Mrs. Yan's tone, Miss Gu is not very good. She doesn't eat or drink. She lives on nutrition every day. It seems that she has been hit hard."

"A good little girl has a good temper and is not a coward. Although she is not a granddaughter of Mrs. Yan's own, Mrs. Yan is not bad for her. With this kind of relationship, she will not worry about finding a good family in the future. Now... It's hard to say. Without a leg, there are very few families that can accept her situation."

"I hope she can meet a man who is sincere to her." Aunt Zhang was very sorry.

After a moment's silence, Aunt Zhang said again, "by the way, I sent the things that Mrs. Yan gave you back to your room. Before she left, she asked me to tell you. She said that you should see if you like the things and call her back."

After dinner upstairs, ye Qingxin saw the paper bag on the tea table in the master bedroom.

There is a small sweater in it. It feels very soft. The selection of wool is heart-catching. It is suitable for small babies. Ye Qingxin's due date is August. When the baby is four or five months old, it can be put on.

While accompanying Gu Jiao, Mrs. Yan did not forget to knit a sweater for ye Qingxin's unborn child. This concern made Ye Qingxin's sense of loss slightly slow down.

Ye Qingxin dials Mrs. Yan's phone with her mobile phone.

There were so many rings that they answered.

Old lady Yan's voice was not very good, and her voice was trembling. "Xinxin, have you seen the little sweater that grandma gave you? Is this style OK? If you can, grandma will weave another two pieces according to this style, and give one to my dear great grandson. "

Ye Qingxin did not answer her, but asked: "what's the matter with you? Is something wrong with Jiao Jiao? "

Old lady Yan sniffed and said with a strong smile, "it's OK. You haven't answered grandma's question yet."

Ye Qingxin knew that old lady Yan didn't want to let bad emotions and things affect her mood, so she laughed and said, "yes, grandma's craftsmanship is great."

Old lady Yan: "you just like it. Well, it's late. You go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, ye Qingxin sits in the sofa and stares at the sweater for a long time.

People are possessive.

Ye Qingxin and Mrs. Yan have known each other for a long time. Naturally, they hope they can care more about themselves.

Everyone has an instinctive yearning and longing for their relatives.

The old couple of the Yan family have been guarding Gujiao in the hospital these days. Ye Qingxin has a lonely feeling of being left out in the cold. Fortunately, she can think of everything freely, but she won't let her heart out of balance, and she won't get into a corner.

It's nine o'clock at night.

Ye Qingxin leans on the head of the bed and turns over the magazine. There is a sound of car engine outside.

After about ten minutes, jingboyuan came up and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Men's suit shirt, covered with a dark gray coat, one hand pocket into, every move is a mature man's charm and steadiness.

Ye Qingxin sat upright and asked with a smile, "is porridge good?"

This evening, chef Lu cooked porridge with old mother chicken soup. Old mother chicken soup stewed all day long, especially fragrant. Ye Qingxin let Aunt Zhang heat up in the pot, waiting for jingboyuan to eat.

He must not have eaten well at the table.

Jingboyuan took down his watch and put it on the coffee table, making a "patter" sound. Looking at Ye Qingxin's eyes, he said, "why don't you sleep?"

Ye Qingxin said, "I'll wait for you to say something. You can take a bath. I'll tell you after the bath."

"Tomorrow." Jingboyuan orders.

Ye Qingxin rarely did not comply with his words, stubborn way: "now say."

In less than ten minutes, jingboyuan came out in his pajamas after taking a bath and sat down in bed while wiping his hair.

"Go ahead." The man's tone is a little serious, like Ye Qingxin. If you don't say something serious today, you won't be able to pass this pass.

Ye Qingxin was not frightened by his severe tone. She put down the magazine with a smile and came to hold jingboyuan's arm. Her fragrant and soft body was close to the man's arm, like a small feather falling into the calm lake, rippling with faint ripples.

Jing Boyuan's eyes are slowly deep.

His arms clearly felt the softness of the girl's chest.

Ye Qingxin's two big eyes turned into two small crescent moon. "I didn't mean to get a message today. In March and April last year, Chen Yu'an told me in the small park of Jinghe hospital. Just when I was thinking about how to refuse, Professor Wu called me back to school. I thought it was just a coincidence, but today I know it was intentional. You say, Who on earth is so bad? "

Jing Boyuan's calm eyes moved slightly, and then fell into a deep viscous state.

"What do you want to say?" His tone is flat and slow.

Ye Qingxin put his chin in the position of jingboyuan's biceps muscle and looked up at him with a smile. "Do you think the person behind this is secretly in love with me?"

Jingboyuan expression light, "maybe you are worried about being cheated."

"Is it?" The smile in Ye Qingxin's eyes is stronger, "how do you know that person is worried about me being cheated? I think he secretly fell in love with me, otherwise he would not chase me to T City, do you think? Mr. king

Jingboyuan chuckles, a very pleasant smile.

Ye Qingxin is also in a good mood. He reaches out his hand to learn the posture of Jing Boyuan picking her chin. He picks up his chin. He shaves in the morning, and at night comes out with stubble. He feels a little tied.

"Mr. Jing fell in love with me so early. I'm flattered."

The girl's teasing words didn't embarrass the man at all. He looked into Ye Qingxin's eyes and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips.

The man just brushed his teeth, and ye Qingxin tasted the cool mint flavor in his mouth.

The tip of his tongue swept every corner of her mouth.

Ye Qingxin couldn't stand his provocation, and his breathing became heavy gradually.

She is no longer a little girl who knows nothing. She reaches into the man's pajamas and caresses him purposefully.

The man's breathing became a little short, compared with Ye Qingxin's messy, he was obviously calm a lot.

At the moment when jingboyuan's tongue pulls away from his mouth, ye Qingxin's lips slide from his thin lips to his ears, and the smell of girl fragrance sprinkles on the man's ears. At the same time, she reaches into the pocket of the man's pajamas and probes into the bottom of the pocket, "I miss you very much, don't you?"

Jing Boyuan's eyes suddenly deepened a little.

The kiss falls directly on Ye Qingxin's sensitive earlobe and neck.

Jing Boyuan restrained himself, very light and slow.

In a confused mood, ye Qingxin suddenly remembers the centennial celebration. She gasps and says intermittently, "on the centennial celebration of B University in September, I would like to invite you, a successful entrepreneur who has gone out of B University, to tell the students how to succeed. I wonder if Mr. Jing would like to show his appreciation?"

After two breaths, she added: "well, Professor Wu asked me to ask you. He said that the school has sent you an invitation letter, but you haven't given a reply..."

Jing Boyuan suddenly became cruel, "what else do you want to think?"

Ye Qingxin bit his lips and couldn't help murmuring.

Afterwards, ye Qingxin doesn't want to move, so jingboyuan takes her to the shower room.

After washing, she lay down in his arms, two people did not wear pajamas, skin closest to each other, she could not help but sigh with satisfaction.

This man, no matter in power, money or physical strength, is not good enough.

Although Jing Boyuan restrained herself and didn't let her reach the peak, her intimate feelings had already satisfied her psychologically.

"Boyuan." The master bedroom light was off, and in the dark she called him softly.

"Well."

"What do you think of the invitation to give a speech on the centennial anniversary?"

Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin in his arms and said, "I didn't see the invitation. Tomorrow I'll ask my servants."

This means yes.

Ye Qingxin smiles, "if you don't want to go, no one will force you. Don't do what you don't want to do because of me. Of course, if you are willing, I won't stop you."

Jing Boyuan: "you will think about it for me."

Ye Qingxin: "it's not for your consideration. I really think so. I don't like people forcing me to do things I don't want to do with their feelings. On the contrary, I can't ask you for this and that with your feelings for me, can I?"

Jing Boyuan couldn't help laughing at this.

The open-minded nature of the little girl won his heart.

In the next few days, somehow, the weather in Beijing suddenly warmed up.

The campus is full of spring clothes, ye Qingxin worried about the cold, always wrapped in down jacket.

April 5, Tomb Sweeping Day, happens to be Sunday.

The Yan Family and the Sheng family take ye Qingxin and jingboyuan up the mountain to sweep the tomb.

Sheng Wenjun and Yan Tong were buried together in the private cemetery of Sheng family.

Ye Qingxin meets his parents for the first time. On the tombstone, the photo of the two is a little dim but still clear after years of baptism. The woman is gentle and graceful, the man is rich and handsome, and a couple of beauties.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know what his mood is. It's very complicated. A heart is like soaking in the water, ups and downs, no depression.

She burned paper for them and made three respectful kowtows.

The loud one.

I don't know whether it's forehead pain or heart pain. After the last kowtow, ye Qingxin's face is full of tears.

"Thank you, mom and dad." She choked and said, "give me two lives."

Once, twenty one years ago, she was born.

Once, eighteen years ago, she was given the hope of life.

Jing Boyuan followed Ye Qingxin to kowtow to Sheng Wenjun and Yan Tong, without any perfunctory, sincere.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng could not help but shed tears.

Old lady Yan said: "Tong Tong, you have a spirit in heaven. You can bless your heart and mind to come back safely after 18 years. You should also bless her to give birth to a child safely and safely. You can also bless her to have no disaster and no difficulty in her life and to be healthy and smooth all her life."

Before leaving, ye Qingxin was gazing at the tombstone with tears in her eyes and said to Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng, "I want to engrave my name on the right."

Her name should be engraved where her children should be.

Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng smile happily and agree to it.

When I came back from my private cemetery, the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.

As Jing Boyuan drives, ye Qingxin sits in the co pilot, and two old people sit in the back seat. Song Yuting still follows Mrs. Yan at any time.

As the car drove into the city, Mrs. Yan's old man's mobile phone suddenly rang. The bell rang very loud. It was a divine melody on the moon.

She took out her mobile phone to answer. The voice of the mobile phone was loud. Ye Qingxin sat in front of her and heard the words of that end, "Granny Yan, come quickly. The wind family bullies her cousin and wants to divorce her. It's very hard to hear..."

Old lady Yan's face changed, "go and see Jiaojiao. She is not well now. Don't let her have an accident. I'll come right away."

There was no time to hang up the phone. Mrs. Yan said to jingboyuan, "ah yuan, come on! Go to the hospital, someone bullies my family