Seeing that Jing Yi wakes up, Mrs. Jing orders the servant to pour a cup of hot water.

"What do you mean by that?" Old lady Jing helped him up with a helpless tone: "when Xiaoxi was by your side, you ignored her feelings again and again. Now she's gone sad, and you've ruined your body like this..."

The warm water flowed through the dry sore throat, like rain for people in the desert.

A glass of water makes Jingyi feel better.

He was silent and did not speak.

Old lady Jing comforted her again, "fortunately, you have already obtained the marriage certificate. I guess Xiaoxi is suffering. I want to go out to relax. When the sadness is over, I will come back. After all, your behavior on the wedding day has really hurt her. Give her some time to ease her mood."

Will you come back?

As like as two peas, he went to hospital three days ago. He went straight to the small restaurant that he had been running for twenty years. The small restaurant was still the same as the old one, and even the simple and beautiful figure that greeted the guest.

He strode over and reached for her slender wrist. His voice cheerfully called out: "Xiao Xi."

However.

When the woman who was held by his wrist turned her head, it was a strange face. She asked him, "who are you looking for?"

Jing Yi Leng Leng, subconsciously let go, "I'm looking for the boss of the hotel."

The woman laughed politely, "I am. Who are you? What can I do for you

Jingyi has a bad hunch, "I remember the owner of this hotel, called wenrenxi."

"Oh, she has transferred the hotel to me. Although the formalities have not been completed, I will be the boss here in the future. If you want to find her, you may want to go to her home."

He looked down at the strange face in front of him, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

In a daze, he recalled that twenty-one years ago, when he heard that someone liked to come and greet jingboyuan, he immediately asked Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin smiles calmly.

Jingboyuan chatted with him slowly, and then ended the conversation in good time.

Sitting in the car, ye Qingxin remembers that several months ago, Qian Rong asked her for help to win the bidding of Bowei group, and she said what she thought.

"A few months ago, Bowei was planning to build a new energy industrial park. Qian Rong wanted me to help his father win the bid, but I didn't promise. Maybe that's why she said that."

This is also an explanation. Ye Qingxin doesn't want her husband to misunderstand her poor popularity at school.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan are sitting in the back seat. Why do full-time drivers drive.

Jingboyuan seems to see through her careful thinking, holding her hand on his leg, thumbs gently rub the back of her hand.

Through the cloth, ye Qingxin can feel men's thigh muscles tight and full of tension.

Ye Qingxin is bold suddenly. She looks at the back of her head and rubs her hand on jingboyuan's thigh.

After a while, she clearly felt the change of men.

Jingboyuan looks at him with deep eyes. She grins at him.

"Go to the company."

He ordered.

The next moment, the car at the intersection of the straight into the turning lane, turn around and drive to Bowei group.

Ye Qingxin's complacent smile conceals, "don't you send me home first?"

Jingboyuan came over and whispered in her ear, "please come to my office and have a cup of tea."

The ambiguous breath sprinkles in Ye Qingxin's neck, which makes her heart tremble.

Her hand slightly a force, the corners of the mouth show a touch of amorous feelings smile, also close to his ear, said: "I am very happy."