Chapter 300

Ye Qingxin said, regardless of Ye Qingguo's shouting on the other end of the mobile phone, he hung up directly.

Jing Boyuan has dressed up, turned on the light, and quietly blew out the candles on the table. Ye Qingxin took back his mobile phone, hugged his strong waist, and his head stretched out from his armpit to the front. His two eyes looked at him brightly and asked, "are you happy with today's birthday?"

Although Ye Qingxin is tall, she is much worse than jingboyuan in 1899. She doesn't have to bend down, and her head can easily pass through a man's armpit.

Jingboyuan bowed his head and saw a small head under his arm, like a naughty kitten, which made his heart feel soft.

He slightly tightened his arm, clamped the girl's neck, raised his hand and rubbed her head hard. His voice was low: "I'll never forget it."

Ye Qingxin smiles and buries his face in his creaky nest. He giggles a few times, and the stuffy voice comes out, "I'm the same. It's the first time for me to celebrate a person's birthday, and I'll never forget it in my life."

After a pause, she raised her face and said, "let's go to bed. Let's leave the table for Aunt Zhang to clean up tomorrow morning. I'm tired and sleepy. You can take me upstairs."

Jing Boyuan went upstairs with Ye Qingxin in his arms. Step by step, he walked very calmly.

Ye Qingxin put her arms around his neck safely. She could feel that she had become heavy recently. She asked him, "am I heavy?"

Jing Boyuan holds Ye Qingxin in his arms. He can't see his feet. He can only go upstairs by feeling. When he hears the words, he doesn't have a voice. He concentrates on his feet. Until he goes upstairs, he says, "it's OK."

"Not bad? That's heavy. " Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on his stomach. His stomach of more than six months was as big as two basketballs in his clothes.

"I can hold you in my arms." Jingboyuan said, push open the door of the master bedroom, by the light in the corridor, straight will ye Qingxin into the bathroom.

Put her in front of the toilet, he turned to go out, walked to the bathroom door, raised his hand to turn on the light, after a while, with Ye Qingxin's pajamas and underwear came in.

After washing and gargling, they went to bed.

In a flash of time, it was another Saturday. Ye Qingxin went to pear to send the design draft.

Connie looked at her design draft, and her eyes showed great satisfaction.

"Yes, the color matching is very innovative." Connie said yes.

Ye Qingxin smiles.

"How are you getting ready for your personal launch?" Asked Connie.

Paris fashion has two seasons every week, in February and March, September and October respectively.

Next season's fashion week is almost three months away.

During her college years, ye Qingxin has always had the habit of designing the inspiration that flashed through her mind. There are many design drafts in the computer. Ye Qingxin has sorted out and revised the design drafts in the computer into a series of design drawings.

"The design of clothing has been completed. The organizer of the young fashion designer competition has assigned a very good plate maker to help me make ready-made clothes. A series of trivia such as publicity and modeling are all operated there. The time should be enough."

Ye Qingxin answers truthfully.

"It saves you a lot of trouble. You're not fit to worry about your body now. You'll take good care of it in the future. When you give birth to a baby and have a baby in the studio, you'll be given maternity leave." Connie is a man of the past and has been very understanding in this respect.

Coming out of pear studio, Aunt Zhang stands outside the studio waiting for ye Qingxin.

Jing Boyuan has something to deal with today. Knowing that ye Qingxin wants to go out, he sends Aunt Zhang to take care of him.

Aunt Zhang helped Ye Qingxin to take the elevator down the stairs.

Waiting for a moment, the elevator came up, the elevator door opened, revealing Xiao Lian inside.

Ye Qingxin hasn't seen Xiao Lian for a long time. She only occasionally learns about Isla from the Internet. Recently, she seems to be participating in a reality TV fashion show to select models. As a judge, she has won a lot of attention in the fashion circle.

She is as fashionable as ever.

"Sister Xiao." Ye Qingxin greets her with a smile.

Xiao Lian stepped out of the elevator with elegant cat steps, and her eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's towering stomach.

For a moment, she suddenly laughed, "the belly is so big, didn't Boyuan accompany you?"

In his tone, there was a kind of sneer that he was just like that to you.

Ye Qingxin smiles and quietly looks into Xiao Lian's delicate eyes. "Sister Xiao, I haven't seen your beautiful children for a long time. Are they still in China? Or have you gone back to France? Sister Xiao, sometimes I really admire you. If I have such a beautiful and lovely pair of children, I will put all my heart and love on them. How can I have the leisure to think about other things that I don't have... "

Ye Qingxin has something to say.

Xiao Lian's smile is hidden. She is a little taller than ye Qingxin, and she wears eight centimeter stiletto heels, which is more than half of Ye Qingxin's height. Standing in front of Ye Qingxin, she feels a little condescending.

She slightly drooped thick false eyelashes, looked at Ye Qingxin, slowly, pulled the corners of her lips, showing a bigger smile, "you are not willing to suffer at all."

Ye Qingxin still smiles, "if sister Xiao is not there, I just want to be a mother. I have more feelings. These three are not born yet. Sometimes I think that I will love them with my life in the future, and I will give them a good and complete family environment. How important a sound family is for children? We are all from the past, Better than the kids, right? Sister Xiao

"Instead of always thinking about other people's delicious food, we should think about how to make our own dishes more delicious. Sister Xiao, is that right?"

Xiao Lian stares at Ye Qingxin for a moment, hums coldly, raises her head, and walks past ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin turns to see Xiao Lian's back, smiles and enters the elevator.

Aunt Zhang doesn't know what Xiao Lian thinks about jingboyuan. Both Xiao Lian's words and ye Qingxin's words are vague. Only when they know each other well, Aunt Zhang, an outsider, is at a loss.

"Madam, that lady Xiao just now seems not very happy."

Ye Qingxin drooped his eyebrows and gathered his eyes. He held his stomach in his hands and said, "if you're not happy, you're not happy."

Xiao Lian once sprinkled salt on her wound when she was in the most difficult time, but she just reminded Xiao Lian not to always think about the people she shouldn't.

Coming out of the office building, the sun on the top of my head was shining in front of my eyes.

Ye Qingxin's figure was slightly shaken. Aunt Zhang, who was following her, was startled and quickly came forward to help her.

"What's the matter with you, madam?"

Ye Qingxin held his forehead for a moment and said, "suddenly my head is a little dizzy. Now it's OK."

It's probably the sun.

In the middle of June, the sun is very hot.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

Aunt Zhang helped her to take out her mobile phone from her bag. It was the number of xuxuhuan.

Answer, the voice over there rings first, "Miss ye, the crew will have a green banquet tomorrow, and I will send Ye Qingguo back the day after tomorrow."

The last stop of "Sheng Sheng" is Xiamen.

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "I've been writing more about Miss Xu's care for a small country these days."

Xu Jinghuan: "this is what I should do."

I hung up.

Wutong mobile phone, to see the tree under that huge Indus tree leaves the country, lost the gods.

Clean and handsome big boy, wearing washed white blue T-shirt, some old knee length underpants, legs and arms exposed outside, muscle is very strong, skin is very white.

The rays of light pass through the cracks in the face of the leaves of the Wutong tree, and from the angle of his happiness, he can see his outline covered with a fine layer of fuzz.

Crystal clear.

The word must jump out of my mind.

In a trance, the scene in front of me overlaps with the picture in my memory.

"Sister Huan, what are you looking at? So obsessed. " The assistant came with a stack of information in his hand.

Must do Huan suddenly come back, toward the assistant smile, "things are handled?"

"It's done." The assistant had already seen that Xu Jinghuan was looking at Ye Qingguo, and joked: "sister Huan, you've taken care of that handsome boy these two months. Don't you take a fancy to others? Last time someone was sick and had a fever, but you didn't sleep all night and took care of her in front of her sickbed. Is sister Huan's heart stirring? "

Must do Huan hard point under the assistant's forehead, "nonsense what."

"You know best whether I'm bullshit or not."

After listening to the assistant's words, he had to smile and said nothing more.

At that time, she hid Sheng very deeply. After walking out of the campus, few people knew that there was a person hiding around her.

Almost no one in the cast knows that the play she wrote is not a fiction, but a memoir.

For her, ye Qingguo is the shadow of Sheng Sheng. She wants to make up for her guilt for Sheng Sheng, that's all.

What she missed in her heart was always that person. When she looked at Ye Qingguo, she saw another person through him.

She took Ye Qingguo as her younger brother. She had pity, but she didn't have other feelings as her assistant said.

"Sister Xu!"

The sound from far to near brings back the thoughts of being happy.

Ye Qingguo didn't know where to pick the wild flowers. He ran and jumped to this side and sent them to xujinhuan. "Sister Xu, are you good-looking?"

The assistant said with a smile, "are you going to send flowers to sister Xu?"

Must do Huan eyes fall on the wild flower is not amazing, heart do not know why heavily jump.

On hearing his assistant's words, ye Qingguo quickly hid the bunch of wild flowers behind him. He stared at his assistant and Xu Jinghuan warily, for fear that they would rob him of the flowers. "This is what I want to send home to my sister!"

Xu Jinghuan

When she heard that the flowers were not for her, her heart flashed by and she was so lost that she couldn't catch them.

The next day, the video of Sheng Sheng's youth killing ceremony spread on the Internet, which was also a means for the crew to promote the new film.

Xu Jinghuan sent a video connection to Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin saw in the video that ye Qingguo was wearing a stiff black suit and a wine red bow tie around his neck. Maybe his clothes had changed, and his whole aura had changed. Holding a microphone to interact with the fans below, it was also very similar. There were many fans who sent flowers to him. He accepted them happily, and his eyes were bent with a smile, which was very lovely.

Ye Qingxin suddenly feels a sense of relief that "my family has a man who has just grown up.".

On the third day, when ye Qingguo returned to the capital, jingboyuan asked Master Lu to pick him up at the airport.

There are still ten days before the final exam, ye Qingxin in addition to review, sometimes the organizer will call to discuss with her personal press conference, plate maker will occasionally call to ask about clothing production.

Busy, the final exam is coming.

On the afternoon of the last day of the exam, it suddenly rained heavily in the capital, thunder and lightning, the sky was low and dark, and there was an illusion that the sky was going to fall.

Ye Qingxin's stomach is so big that she can't move easily. She didn't find her little problems during pregnancy. It seems that she fell in love with her overnight.

The examination ended at 5:20 p.m. when the heavy rain suddenly stopped and then cleared up. The rain came and went suddenly.

The sky was as blue as washed, and the rainbow hung high.

Ye Qingxin flows out of the teaching building with people. In addition to the water on the ground, he also sees the black banyan that attracts thousands of people's attention.

There was a tall figure standing beside the car. Jingboyuan had just come out from some formal occasion. He was wearing a straight dark gray suit, and his black business shoes on the wet concrete floor were spotless. His meticulous expression and hair made him look serious and ascetic.

This is a more eye-catching mature man than the sun in the sky.

Ye Qingxin was stunned and immediately laughed.

She clearly heard the girl beside in exclamation, eyes slant past, see is one after another with blush face.

"Xinxin, are your men too handsome?" Even though Dou Wei'er has no idea about jingboyuan, she is still knocked down by his charm and whispers to Ye Qingxin: "heart, to tell you the truth, are you happy every night with such a handsome husband?"

Ye Qingxin

From the entrance to the roadside corridor, the terrain is relatively low, and there is a lot of rain. It's hot in summer. Both boys and girls directly wade through the water. Some girls think that the muddy rain is too dirty, and they are carried by their boyfriends.

Jingsuoso is one of those who dislikes the dirty water and has no boyfriend. She stands at the door and wails: "it's so dirty. How can I get there?"

Jing Boyuan's deep vision is locked on Ye Qingxin's body. He raises his foot and walks towards her. He walks through the dirty water calmly and without changing his face. The water is not shallow, and it doesn't pass the back of his shoes.

Ye Qingxin, wearing pregnant women's jeans and a loose shirt, is lifting the bottom of her trousers to wade in the water. Suddenly, it's dark. She looks up and bumps into her eyes.

She subconsciously looked down at his feet, his trousers and shoes are wet, stained with tiny dirt, ye Qingxin can imagine that he must be very uncomfortable in his shoes now.

"Why are you here? I'm wearing sandals and I can walk over. " Speaking, ye Qingxin's eyes have been falling on jingboyuan's shoes, and his eyebrows are slightly frowning.

His suit and shoes are high priced, so they are dirty

Jing Boyuan didn't answer. He squatted down and pulled off the trouser legs of Ye Qingxin, which had been mentioned above her calf. He got up, held her horizontally and turned to the car.

The man's action is a little overbearing, let the people next to once again issued a exclamation.

"Wow! Cool... "

"Handsome to death!"

Dou Wei'er and Jing suo'suo both have bright eyes.

Most of the people who came out of the exam together were from the same class or major. They knew the rumors about ye Qingxin very well.

Generally speaking, when it comes to being close to a tycoon, what comes to mind is always the image of a bald and fat upstart. Jing Boyuan's excellent appearance is clearly not in line with the image of a tycoon.

Some people's minds automatically sketched out the story of a woman with a rich man and a handsome man.

Jingboyuan as if no one else to hold Ye Qingxin wade through the water, will ye Qingxin into the co pilot.

"Hey, aren't you ye Qingxin's boyfriend?" A girl in the next class suddenly opened her mouth.

As soon as the words came out, everyone's attention was focused on this side.

"Do you know that ye Qingxin's wind rating at school is very bad? She's rich, she's a junior, and she's pregnant with a wild seed. How can you be with such a girl? Don't you think the baby in her stomach is yours? "