The conversation finally broke up in a bad mood, and Mrs. Yan's sister left with the sons of her two brothers stamping their feet.

After several people left, Mrs. Yan sat in the sofa for a long time in silence, holding a cup of tea in her hand. The wavy surface of the tea, like her mood, could not be calm.

Ye Qingxin sits beside her and holds her hand.

Gu Jiao's betrayal is more chilling and disappointing than song Yuting's.

I don't know how long ago, Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Sheng got up from a nap. When they entered the living room, they noticed the depression of the atmosphere and looked at each other. Without waiting for them to ask, Aunt Zhang explained: "not long ago, Gu Jiao's father and grandmother came."

Gu Jiao's father and grandmother come here, they are just pleading for Gu Jiao.

At this time, ye Qingguo also took a nap. He had been living in Nanshan villa for a long time, and his injuries were basically healed. Some places had begun to scab and itch. He ran to Ye Qingxin while scratching the itching place, shouting: "sister, it's itchy, it's hard!"

His appearance broke the silence in the living room.

Ye Qingxin pulls his hand out of his clothes. "Xiaoguo is obedient and can't scratch. It will be fine in a few days. Bear it."

"But it itches." Ye Qingguo wriggles his shoulder blades anxiously, trying to stop itching by rubbing his skin against his clothes.

Ye Qingxin's wounds are itching these two days. Sometimes it's really unbearable. She tries to divert Ye Qingguo's attention. She turns on the TV and asks for Altman to show Ye Qingguo.

Soon, Ye's attention was shifted to television.

Old lady Yan and two old ladies Jing and Sheng go upstairs to the baby room to see the three little guys. Ye Qingguo coaxes Ye Qingguo to go upstairs. The three old people are washing their buttocks for the three little guys, and the little guys dirty their buttocks again.

"By the way, my heart, the children haven't got their names yet. Do you have any ideas?" Old lady Sheng suddenly thought of it and looked forward to it.

Before, she and Mrs. Yan discussed with Mrs. Jing that ye Qingxin's children were born one by one, and the Yan family had beautiful faces and needed heirs. Although the Sheng family was controlled by bower group in order to help Yu Qingyou, later, in order to break Sheng wenqiong's covet of lavender manor, they gave Sheng wenqiong other industries of the Sheng family, There is nothing to inherit.

However, Mrs. Sheng still hopes to have a man of Sheng family blood to continue the surname of Sheng.

However, Mrs. Jing did not accept the suggestions of Sheng and Yan.

"That's no good. The descendants of the Jing family can only be surnamed Jing." This is Mrs. Jing's reaction at that time.

However, the parents of the child have the most say in the name of the child. They didn't mention it to Ye Qingxin before, but they didn't want to affect her pregnancy. Now that the child is born, they can come up with something to say.

"I haven't figured out the child's name yet." Ye Qingxin told the truth: "I have a nickname, let Boyuan take it."

Ye Qingxin didn't see the desire in Mrs. Sheng's eyes, and she was stunned with a smile.

In this matter, she respects the meaning of the Jing family.

Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Yan heard that ye Qingxin was leaning towards the Jing family. Although they had regrets, they didn't blame them. They were greedy.

It's almost five o'clock.

Ye Qingxin receives a call from jingboyuan. He has a dinner party in the evening and wants to come back later.

Ye Qingxin is feeding her baby. Without saying a few words, she hangs up, and then another call comes in.

It's from the organizer of the young fashion designer competition. Ye Qingxin's personal press conference in September is in the sole charge of the organizer, who informs her that the ready-made clothes have been finished and asks her to take time to have a look.

At the beginning, because she won the competition, she was given an opportunity to hold a personal press conference in Paris fashion week. One week after she handed the design draft to the organizer, she received a phone call from the organizer saying that her design draft had passed the review of Paris fashion week.

At that time, ye Qingxin knew that he would not be able to attend the fashion week if he got the chance. He also had to pass the audit of fashion week. Every year, they would see the works of excellent designers from all over the world. Their eyes had been honed to be tricky and spicy. It was not easy to move them.

Ye Qingxin thanks for the contact with the organizer, gives the specific past time and hangs up.

She still has a few days to go before she gets out of the confinement. That day is the full moon banquet for the three kids. She set the time to look at the ready-made clothes on September 3.

Her personal press conference has been set, September 25, at the Academy of Fine Arts in the six districts of Paris.

There are still more than 20 days to adjust and modify the deficiencies of ready-made clothes.

Counting up, the time of her personal press conference is very close to the centennial celebration of B University. The centennial celebration is on September 28, when ye Qingxin should not have come back in Paris.

Thinking about going out for a long time, the child must not take it with him. Ye Qingxin looks down at the dusk in her arms. Dusk, with a pair of black eyes, gulps down milk while looking at her mother. One arm is tucked by Ye Qingxin, and the other hand is pressed on the other side of Ye Qingxin across the clothes. It's like swearing his ownership, which is a bit overbearing.

She should be saving milk for the kids from now on.

At ten pm.

Jing Boyuan comes out of time, and Luo Feng helps him open the car door.

When the car was on the road, Luo Feng controlled the steering wheel and said: "Gu Jiao's lawyer submitted an application for bail to the public security organ today, hoping to protect Gu Jiao."

With that, Luo Feng looked up in the rearview mirror. A beam of light came in and hit Jing Boyuan's face. For a moment, Luo Feng saw his boss's deep eyes.

"But we said hello to the other side in advance, and the other side will find an excuse to press down."

Jing Boyuan closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Today, Gu Xingde and the old lady of Gu family went to the villa. When they left, they didn't look very good. They should have hit the wall with old lady Yan."

It's not that Luo Feng intends to pay attention to the trend of the ancient family. Luo Feng is not from the capital. There is a cousin who has a good relationship in his hometown. He came to the capital to take refuge in the new year. He wanted him to help arrange a job in Bowei. However, his cousin didn't graduate from high school and was not qualified to enter the Security Department of Bowei. Luo Feng asked someone to find him a good guard job outside.

Coincidentally, it is the guard of Nanshan villa.

His cousin is also smart. He saw Luo Feng driving in and out of Nanshan villa several times. As soon as he noticed, he knew that Luo Feng's boss lived in courtyard 8 of the villa area.

After that, if there was any trouble in the No. 8 hospital, he immediately called Luo Feng and told him what his cousin meant. Luo Feng also knew.

He didn't give up the idea of joining Bowei.

"The old lady used to be confused. She can't be confused all the time."

The man's low voice came from the back of the car. Luo Feng nodded and said, "Gu Xingde should not give up. I'm afraid that he will often go to see Mrs. Yan in the future. Do you want me to say hello to the guard over there of Nanshan villa? If he goes back later, he won't call him directly, so as to avoid disturbing his wife."

Jing Boyuan didn't answer.

If you don't refuse, you will default.

Luo Feng has been with Jing Boyuan for so many years, but he still knows that.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of No.8 courtyard of Nanshan villa, watched jingboyuan enter the gate of the villa, and Luo Feng got on the car again and drove away.

Passing by the guard room, Luo Feng parked his car outside the gate. As soon as he got out of the car, the young man in security uniform came up with a smile on his face.

"Cousin."

"Why don't you get off work?" Luo Feng followed the young man into the guard room.

The young man poured a cup of tea and offered it, "there's something wrong with a colleague's family. I'll take his place." He pulled up a chair and sat down next to Luo Feng? These bosses are really busy. "

"How can I live in such a luxurious villa if I'm not busy? How can I go public?" Luo Feng took the shelf of assistant to the general manager of a large group and took a sip of his tea cup.

"What my cousin said is that I heard that bower group made a lot of money this year. Your boss took 0.5% of the profits and distributed them to all the employees. Your company is so big, and 0.5% has millions of shares. Can one share tens of thousands?"

Luo Feng said with a smile, "you are well-informed."

There are several young people in security uniform nearby. They all know that Luo Feng is the assistant of the boss of Bowei. You said a good word to me.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Luo Feng said, "our wife of general manager Jing has just given birth to a baby. It's time for us to have a rest. However, many things have happened recently, which makes our wife very upset."

"My cousin said that the two groups of people who went to No. 8 hospital in the afternoon bothered Mrs. Jing?" Luo Feng's cousin was very clever, and immediately responded, "they'll come back later, just block the door."

Luo Feng smiles again, looks at his cousin, gets up, pats him on the shoulder and says, "it's late. I'll go back first. You can go to work well."

The beginning of autumn has passed. Although the temperature during the day is still as sultry as before, it is cool sooner or later.

Jing Boyuan came into the master bedroom with a cool feeling, and saw Ye Qingxin sitting in the sofa, unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing one side of his chest, grinning and sucking with a breast pump. There were two milk bottles on the tea table, one full and the other empty.

"What are you doing?" Under the action of exuberant hormone, man voice is thick.

Ye Qingxin is concentrating. Suddenly, her voice seems to scare her. When she turns her head to look at her eyes, there is a flash of tension. Her cheek is slightly red, and she says, "I'm saving milk."

As her fingers press the handle, the milk sprays into the bottle.

Jingboyuan came over, his eyes lightly swept her chest, raised his hand to touch her head, said: "don't force yourself."

Ye Qingxin looked up with a gentle light in his eyes. "No, I'm going to Paris next month. Maybe I'll stay there for several days. I have to leave enough milk for the children."

After a pause, she laughed: "it was a little painful at first, but it's not very painful now."

Jing Boyuan looked at the tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose. Without saying anything more, she went to the baby room to see the children, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

When he washes out, ye Qingxin has already sucked three bottles of milk, sealed them, wrote the date on the label, and took them to the refrigerator downstairs to freeze.

She has plenty of milk, her chest is bigger than before, and she has a rough feeling when walking.

"You sleep first, I'll send you down." Jing Boyuan hung the towel on the back of the sofa and took the bottle from her hand.

"Aunt Zhang found the top floor of the refrigerator freezer."

Jing Boyuan nodded.

Breast milk can only be refrigerated for three to five days and frozen for three to three months.

Jing Boyuan put three bottles of milk into the freezer and turned around. Old lady Yan didn't know when to stand quietly at the kitchen door.

"Grandma." He let out a cry.

"Is my heart asleep?" Old lady Yan asked.

"She didn't sleep when I came down. What did grandma want from me?"

"Brother Xiao and I are old." Old lady Yan said something that didn't matter. When she was young, she called old man Yan "Xiao Ge". When she got older, she thought it was an affectation. She called him old man instead. She hadn't called him that for a long time.

"I just had a dream that I met Tong Tong with Xiaoge. As before, three of us were sitting on the lawn of our old house drinking tea and chatting. The shepherd dog Tong raised when he was a child was running around under our feet..."

Jing Boyuan poured a cup of hot water for old lady Yan.

Old lady Yan looked solemn and said: "in fact, recently, I always dream of family reunion. No matter how much I miss Tong Tong after her accidental death, I never dream of her. But after the last attack, I dream of her from time to time. Recently, it's more and more frequent, like some kind of hint."

"You think too much." Jingboyuan poured himself a cup of hot water and took a sip.

"It doesn't matter if you think too much, but there are some things that you have to plan early." Mrs. Yan held the teacup in her hands. The old man's hands trembled, and the water in the cup swayed to the wall of the cup. "I discussed with brother Xiao, but her heart is still small now. Even if she was pushed to that position, it would be difficult for her to control the company's group of old foxes. So we want to discuss and let Bowei take over Liangyan group first, and then our heart will have the ability in the future, You give her the pretty face. "

With the last sentence, Mrs. Yan stares at Jing Boyuan's eyes tightly, "you grew up with grandma. Grandma knows who you are. She is not a person who forgets what you mean. During this period of time, grandma can see that you are sincere and kind-hearted."

Mr. and Mrs. Yan see Jing Boyuan's ability and means in business. It's the wisest choice to give him a beautiful face.

Ye Qingxin is only 21 years old. No matter her age or ability, she is not suitable to run a large group. She still needs several years of experience.

"I will take good care of her pretty face before she has the ability." This is the answer given by jingboyuan.

Old lady Yan went back to her room. As soon as the door was closed, she suddenly bent down, covered her heart and turned pale.

"Old lady!" Wang Rita was startled. She quickly picked up the heart medicine bottle from the small cupboard, poured out a few pills from it, took the cup from the round tea table and sent it to her. Old lady Yan took the medicine with her hand.

"Are you better?" Wang Rita holds old lady Yan and sits down beside the bed.

Mr. Yan's hands were shaking, as if he could not control them.

When the discomfort eased slightly, the clothes on her back were wet.

"Go to sleep." The old man's voice was weak.

"Old lady, you'd better go to the hospital to have a look --" Wang Rita's voice did not fall, old lady Yan interrupted her, "I'm ok."

"But..." Wang Rita helped old lady Yan lie down and wanted to persuade her again.

"Don't tell Xinxin. I don't want her to be sad." Old lady Yan closed her eyes, "in the last time, I want to see her happy."

Mrs. Yan's condition has been getting worse recently. The dosage of the medicine has almost doubled. It's three parts of the medicine. When she takes too much medicine, there are slight problems in her liver and kidney. In order to hide from her granddaughter, the old man refuses to go to the hospital.

Perhaps, she is clear, own physical condition, even if goes to the hospital also to have no use.

Wang Rita sighed and turned off the light. She was old. That day, after all, was coming.

If you don't tell your granddaughter, will your grandson-in-law tell you? Before going to sleep, she thought.

As the night went on, the whole villa was in silence.

Jing Boyuan goes back upstairs and pushes open the master bedroom door. Ye Qingxin leans on the head of the bed. The hem of his pajamas lifts up and touches his belly.

Although she lost weight to the level before pregnancy, and even thinner than before, her body nutrition seems to be transformed into milk, and she is luckier than many women who give birth to children.

however.

Her stomach was too thin during pregnancy, and now her skin is flabby and ugly.

In the end is a girl, to see his stomach into this, ye Qingxin more or less some uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she quickly put down her clothes and pulled out a smile at jingboyuan. "How did you come back now?"

"A few words with grandma." Jingboyuan brings the door, goes forward and hands the honey water to Ye Qingxin, "drink and then sleep."

Ye Qingxin's intestines and stomach are not very good these two days. The doctor suggested that she drink some honey water properly.

"I forgot." Ye Qingxin took it with a smile and put it down after a few drinks. "Today Gu Xingde and Gu's grandmother came to the villa. Do you already know?"

Jing Boyuan didn't deny it. He turned off the light and went to bed, embracing Ye Qingxin in his arms.

In the dark, ye Qingxin smelled the smell of a man on him. "It's not that a family doesn't enter a family. I think Gu Xingde is different from Gu Jiao and Huang Weijuan."

"And the grandmother of the ancient family, crying very sad."

Jingbo yuan kisses the hair of the next leaf, "soft hearted?"

"No, I just suddenly feel that before I do anything, I have to think about the people around me. Gu Jiao has done so much that she has put herself in prison. She has also made her father plead for her humbly, and her grandmother cry for her."

What else did ye Qingxin want to say? The words behind all disappeared on the tip of his tongue, "Boyuan..."

She's a little short of breath.

Man's kiss from her hairline, along the auricle, fell into her neck, hot breathing sprinkled on her skin, set off bursts of tremor.

"I checked on the Internet, at least six weeks later..."

Ye Qingxin holds jingboyuan's face. The weak light of the floor lamp in the front yard comes in through the window. In the blurred vision, the man's eyes are dark. Jingboyuan looks at her calmly for a moment, then bends down and kisses her lips.

In a trance, the heart of the tree was remembered, and the last time Jingbo yuan was released, children's Day was his birthday.

It's almost three months from now.