Chapter 299

Bowei group was founded by jingboyuan. He is not only the chairman of the board of directors, but also the CEO. The power of Bowei is almost in his hands.

After marriage, in order to make more time to accompany Ye Qingxin, he intends to delegate power. Many things are directly handled by the following people. Now, in addition to jingboyuan, Qu Qi and Luo Feng are the most powerful.

Qu Qi said a word casually, others should respect it according to the imperial edict.

He said don't talk about the boss, who dare not say a word about jingboyuan and ye Qingxin?

Jingboyuan goes back to the office, takes the key to the car, and takes the elevator directly to the underground parking lot.

Five minutes later, the black Cayenne Panther shot out of the entrance of the parking lot and disappeared into the night.

In the courtyard of the villa, the floor lamp is on. The light is dim, but it also clearly illuminates the driveway. Every window on the second and third floors is black, and only the living room on the first floor is on.

Jing Boyuan put out the car and got off to the entrance door.

When he entered the code, the light in the living room suddenly went out.

Jing Boyuan's turnstile movement stagnated for a while, and his deep vision swept his eyes at the French window which became pitch black.

When he opened the door and went in, he habitually reached out to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light."

In the dark, ye Qingxin's voice rings. Jingboyuan has not yet adapted to the dark environment. His eyes are dark. Judging from his voice, ye Qingxin is less than two meters away from him.

"Turn off the lights for what?" He opened the door of the shoe cabinet to get a pair of slippers.

Click, a pair of shoes fell on the tip of his feet, "I'll take the shoes for you."

Jing Boyuan changed her shoes. His eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment. He could vaguely see a beautiful figure in front of him. He strode forward two steps. He held her hand by feeling and asked again, "what do you want to do with turning off the light?"

Ye Qingxin didn't answer. He took back his hand from the palm of his hand. He lifted his hand and untied the tie in his neck. He said, "you are shorter."

Jingboyuan bent his knees obediently, making himself as high as ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin ties his tie to his eyes.

Jingboyuan's mouth slowly stirred up a touch of interest, nothing to ask.

Ye Qingxin took him by the hand and led him into the living room. Then, following the weak light, he walked to the dining room and to the dining table to let him sit down.

"Sit still." Ye Qingxin orders.

Jing Boyuan nodded and sat still.

After a while, there was soft music in the air.

Ye Qingxin unties the tie on Jing Boyuan's eyes.

Jingboyuan's vision recovered. Seeing the scene in front of him, he slipped an accident at the fundus of his eyes, and soon recovered as usual. There were no waves or waves in his eyes.

The dining table is covered with lavender European tablecloth, beautiful Candlestick, flamboyant red roses and exquisite food, which are romantic and mysterious in the flickering candlelight.

Under the light violin sound, the atmosphere is ambiguous and warm.

Ye Qingxin bypasses the dining table and sits opposite jingboyuan. He picks up the goblet in front of him and signals to jingboyuan every other space. "Mr. Jing, do you mind having a drink with me?"

Jingboyuan's eyes fall on the goblet in Ye Qingxin's hand. In the flickering light, the purple liquid in the transparent glass shakes gently, reflecting the purple light.

He frowned, his eyes serious, "can you drink?"

Ye Qingxin smiles: "this is grape juice."

Jingboyuan took a sip from the glass. The liquid was sweet and tasteless.

He insisted on shaking his wine glass gently. His posture was elegant. He raised his lips and said, "how did you change your sex today?"

Ye Qingxin never used to do this before.

Ye Qingxin magically doesn't know where to take out a packed box, put it on the table and push it to jingboyuan, "happy birthday."

Jing Boyuan looks at the gift box and looks up at Ye Qingxin. The light in his eyes is flowing thick and deep that ye Qingxin can't understand.

"Congratulations to Mr. Jing for officially turning 35."

Ye Qingxin straightened her arms, raised the goblet, and showed her teeth and smile. The row of neat white teeth was shining in the candlelight, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Her small face, in the ambiguous and hazy environment, is somewhat inexplicably sexy, even more delicate and gorgeous than the bunch of roses on the table.

Jingboyuan grabs her sight and leans to clink a glass with her.

Ding——

The voice was clear and crisp.

Ye Qingxin drank a mouthful of grape juice, put down the cup and said: "eat, or it will be cold."

Two people each eat, are very quiet and elegant, almost no noise, the music in the ear more and more appears this space is quiet and silent.

Jing Boyuan's eyes almost always on Ye Qingxin. For a long time, ye Qingxin couldn't hold his eyes. He looked up and looked back, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Jingboyuan hooked his lips, did not speak, only looked at her.

Ye Qingxin's cheeks are gradually ruddy.

Jingboyuan took back his eyes with a smile. His eyes inadvertently swept the two people's bunch of roses. His low voice asked her with a smile: "what do 35 roses represent?"

Ye Qingxin unconsciously licked his lips and said with a smile, "it's said that men have 41 flowers. Mr. Jing is a flower every year. When he is 35 years old, he has 35 flowers."

Jing Boyuan's eyes stay on Ye Qingxin's lips for three seconds. He takes a goblet and sips the grape juice.

Finish your meal.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan put down their knives and forks at the same time.

They wipe the corners of their mouths with napkins.

"Aunt Chi is not here?" Jing Boyuan put down his napkin and asked casually.

Ye Qingxin said, "I let her go home." Said, eyes flow to her gift to jingboyuan, "don't open it to see what it is?"

Jing Boyuan calmly smiles, reaches for it, opens it, sees the belt in the box clearly, raises his eyelids and looks at Ye Qingxin, "is this the birthday present you gave me?"

"Why, don't you like it?" Ye Qingxin saw that he didn't like the emotion on his face and pursed his lips.

Jing Boyuan took out the belt. It's very business style.

Ye Qingxin got up and went around the dining table. He put his left hand on jingboyuan's shoulder and took the belt in his right hand. "Do you want me to tie it for you?"

"Stand up."

Jing Boyuan gets up according to his words. Ye Qingxin reaches out his hand and unties the belt buckle on his waist. He pulls out the whole belt and puts the new belt one by one through his waist.

Ye Qingxin walked around jingboyuan, put on the belt and buckle it.

"You see, the length is just right." She looked up and ran into the man's dark eyes.

That pair of eyes surface waves did not rise, ye Qingxin is aware of the calm surface, hidden emotional fluctuations.

Vaguely, they haven't been intimate for a long time, which means that this man has been abstinent for a long time.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know what he thinks, so his right hand goes into jingboyuan's trousers pocket irregularly.

At the touch, it was exactly what she thought.

Ye Qingxin lowers his head to eat a smile.

The left hand extends to jingboyuan's belt buckle again.

The purpose of this time is not as simple as the previous one.

Jing Boyuan pressed her hand, his eyes were deep, his voice was even deeper: "what do you do?"

"Do..." Ye Qingxin looked up at him with a smile, "what you think."

"No..."

"Just this once." Ye Qingxin interrupts jingboyuan's refusal, "it's a birthday present for you."

Jingboyuan slowly let go of Ye Qingxin's hand.

They're in the restaurant. It's ridiculous.

After the end, jingboyuan embraces Ye Qingxin and kisses her lips for a long time.

The pure music mobile phone ring suddenly rings, penetrates the violin sound flowing in the air, and pierces Ye Qingxin's eardrum.

Ye Qingguo returns to her senses and answers the phone with red cheeks. Before she has time to speak, ye Qingguo's cry comes out from her mobile phone, and her voice is hoarse. "Sister, Xiaoguo is very sad..."

Ye Qingxin's heart is tight.

"Are you sick?" Ye Qingguo's voice is sick.

"Sister, Xiaoguo wants to go home." Ye Qingguo sobbed.

"Do you go to the hospital now? What about all the fun? "

"I'll take him to the hospital to have a bottle. Miss ye can rest assured that I'll take care of him..." Xu Jinghuan's voice rang out at that end, "don't cry, Xiao guogua. We'll have a week to kill the green, and then sister Xu will take you home, OK?"

"Sister Xu is cheating. She doesn't give Xiaoguo chocolate or chips. Xiaoguo doesn't like you!" Ye Qingguo's voice is hoarse, but he talks a lot.

Ye Qingxin listened to this, the original worry and heartache inexplicably disappeared half.

This xujinhuan is more reliable than the Yellow Crane Tower, which always lures Ye Qingguo with chocolate.

"Sister, Xiaoguo wants to go home... Xiaoguo hasn't eaten chocolate for many days... Wu..." Ye Qingguo cried bitterly.

Ye Qingxin smiles, "sister Xu is right. Xiaoguo should listen to sister Xu. OK, sister is going to bed, and Xiaoguo should go to bed early."