The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 111 112: This man came prepared
Ye Qingxin's mind was full of Jing Boyuan's casual sentence 'I didn't send it to you, don't worry', she looked up at the man walking in front of her, because she didn't send it to her, she was even more worried, okay?

The man in front of him was tall and tall, wearing a neat black suit, as stable as a mountain. He pocketed with one hand, and held her hand behind him with the other, holding it tightly, for fear that she would get lost in the crowd.

Surrounded by bidders who had just come out of the auction hall, many people were still whispering about the fool who just spent 500 million for a pink diamond necklace.

He also said that the sender of the pink diamond necklace was afraid that it would wake up with a smile if it was so beautiful.

Well, as a presenter, Ye Qingxin is not in a very beautiful mood at the moment.

Who will Jing Boyuan give the set of emerald jewelry that he bought for 400 million?

There are a lot of people going down the elevator.

Jing Boyuan pulled Ye Qingxin to stand in the innermost corner, and quietly protected Ye Qingxin between himself and the elevator wall to prevent her from being squeezed by others.

Not long after, the elevator went down to the underground parking lot. After getting out of the elevator, Ye Qingxin grabbed Jing Boyuan's sleeve and opened his mouth to ask him who he was going to give that set of jewelry to, when a man hurried out from another elevator. He came towards them and shouted, "Bo Yuan, long time no see."

The person who came was about the same age as Jing Boyuan, dressed well and spoke well. Hearing him address Jing Boyuan, he knew that he had a close relationship with Jing Boyuan.

Ye Qingxin quietly stood aside, leaving room for Jing Boyuan and that man in a sensible way.

Jing Boyuan glanced at her, then shook hands with the man and exchanged greetings, the man offered a cigarette, Jing Boyuan did not refuse, he took it, and then the man offered a lighter.

Jing Boyuan lit a cigarette on the man's fire, and green mist curled up from his thin lips.

The elevator is in Zone A, and their car is parked in Zone C.

The two of them just stood in an empty parking space in Area A and chatted. Ye Qingxin couldn't understand what they were talking about, so she simply walked a few steps to the side.

She looked in the direction of Area C, and could vaguely see the Maybach they were riding in. She didn't notice that the topic of conversation between the two men had already turned to her.

The man lit Ye Qingxin with the cigarette dangling from his mouth, "How old are you?"

Jing Boyuan glanced at Ye Qingxin's thin figure who looked bored, put the cigarette between his lips with his slender fingers and took a puff, and slowly exhaled the mist, "Twenty."

"Only twenty? Don't you think it's too small?"

Jing Boyuan smiled unconsciously, "It's not too young to be of legal age for marriage."

The man disagreed a little, "She is 14 years older than you, right? The little girl has an unstable temperament and loves to play. She can lift the roof off when she does it. You don't feel too tired to panic. My elder brother found a little girl. He's 13 years old, he's a little aunt who waits on him every day, he beats and kicks my elder brother when he's unhappy, and won't let him go to bed, tsk tsk tsk, I'm so tired for him."

"It's good for you. It's smaller than what my elder brother found. Be careful and break your old bones apart in the future!"

Ye Qingxin was a little tired from standing, so she rubbed against the pillar, leaned lightly on the pillar, lowered her head, hugged her left arm with her right hand, and scratched and pulled the ground with her feet in wedge sandals.

A bored look.

Turning her head to see if Jing Boyuan had finished chatting with that man, but seeing that both of them were looking at her, she froze for a moment, and then smiled at them.

Tranquil and beautiful.

The action of the man standing with Jing Boyuan putting cigarettes into his mouth suddenly stopped because of her smile.

quite a while.

He put the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff, patted Jing Boyuan's arm, and said earnestly: "Brother, take it easy at night and protect your waist and kidneys."

In private, a man can say anything, even meat and vegetables.

Just now Jing Boyuan's little girlfriend's smile made his bones brittle, and he suddenly understood why Jing Boyuan was attracted to this little girl. A quiet and well-behaved.

The two talked about some business matters and chatted for about half an hour before shaking hands and saying goodbye.

Jing Boyuan walked to Ye Qingxin's side, looked down at the impatient little face, "Are you in a hurry?"

Ye Qingxin straightened up, with a faint smile on her lips, she stepped forward to hold Jing Boyuan's arm, "No, it's just a little boring."

Jing Boyuan smiled, raised his hand to pinch her cheek, and said softly, "It's getting late, go home."

When Luo Feng saw the two of them coming, he opened the rear door and waited.

Ye Qingxin noticed that Gu Jiao's car was still there, but she didn't care, and got into the car with Jing Boyuan.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot, and the lights outside were on, and the night in Hong Kong was full of feasting and feasting.

Luo Feng concentrated on driving.

Ye Qingxin lowered her head and pursed her lips. After a long time, she seemed to inadvertently ask: "Well... when will I get the money for my pink diamond necklace?"

Jing Boyuan looked at her indifferently: "I have ordered someone to go through the next procedures, and it will be delivered to my home tomorrow." After a pause, he added, "Together with that set of emerald jewelry."

Ye Qingxin looked at the bustling night scene outside the window, "Who are you going to give that set of jewelry to?"

Borrowing the flashes of light from the car window, Jing Boyuan just looked at her calmly, stroking the skin on the inside of her wrist with his thumb.

Very smooth, tender and soft.

After a while, Ye Qingxin didn't hear his answer, and couldn't help but feel a little blocked.

Thoughts began to run wild again.

A rich man always likes to buy some expensive jewelry to please a girl. If he bought the jewelry for her, who would he give it to?

other women.

These four words suddenly appeared in Ye Qingxin's mind.

Immediately, he shook his head and denied it, impossible!Jing Boyuan is not that kind of person.

After an unknown amount of time, the Maybach drove into the gate of the mansion and stopped in front of the detached house.

The butler immediately led the maid to help them open the car door.

The villa is brightly lit, as beautiful as a castle, and the night breeze is sultry, mixed with the faint scent of roses and grass.

Surrounded by the housekeeper and servants, the two climbed up the stairs and walked into the hall.

"Are you hungry?" Jing Boyuan's calm and magnetic voice came down from the top of his head.

Ye Qingxin was thinking about the emerald jewellery, and she had no appetite, so she said, "I'm not hungry."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her, then turned his head and told the housekeeper, "Make a fruit salad and send it upstairs."

"Yes." The butler replied respectfully, and then instructed the maid behind him.

After entering the master bedroom, the butler immediately led the maid out.

With a muffled voice, Ye Qingxin lowered her head and walked to the bathroom, "I'm taking a shower."

Just after taking two steps, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and was immediately pulled into a thick and warm embrace. Jing Boyuan's murmur sounded next to his ear: "Are you angry?"

The warm breath sprayed into her cochlea, itching, she turned her head away in discomfort.

"No."

There was a faint smell of burning tobacco on the man's body, mixed with the body odor of a mature man, and strong hormones, which made Ye Qingxin's heart beat faster.

Jing Boyuan lifted her chin, and kissed her lips directly without saying a word.

In addition to the smell of tobacco, there is a hint of wine aroma that seems to be absent.

Probably, it was left by him on a social occasion before he came back to pick her up.

Ye Qingxin wanted to resist at first, but after a while, she had difficulty breathing, her body became weak, and her heart was beating like thunder.

It seemed that she had never taken the initiative in front of this man.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingxin wrapped her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck, stuck out her small tongue into the man's mouth, and kissed him like him.

Unexpectedly, instead of relying on the dominance, she was forced to bear the man's more violent attack.

Seeing the temperature in the room soaring rapidly, there was a knock on the door without knowing it.

After knocking a few times, the maid's loud but soft voice came through the door: "Sir, madam, do you still need fruit salad?"

The room was silent for a moment, Jing Boyuan backed away from Ye Qingxin, pulled up the thin quilt to cover her, and said calmly towards the door: "Come in."

The maid came in holding the tray with her head bowed, put the fruit tray on the coffee table, put the tray on her belly with both hands, and then exited respectfully with her head bowed, her eyes were always looking directly at her toes, without a single glance wandering.

It seems that the butler manages the servants very strictly and well-trained on weekdays. Ye Qingxin is wrapped tightly in a thin quilt, and only pokes her head out. Seeing the maid like this, she felt that she had doubts about the maid's idea of ​​climbing the bed. ridiculous.

The bedroom door closes.

Jing Boyuan was already standing on the balcony, holding a lighted cigarette in his hand, blowing out the blue mist from his thin lips.

He was leaning lightly on the glass guardrail. He was tall and muscular. He took off his suit jacket and tie, and unbuttoned two buttons at the neckline of his white shirt. The way he spits out the mist is very manly and charming.

His two shirt sleeves were rolled up a few stacks, revealing his strong forearm. The high-end watch on his left wrist shows the man's charm and taste, and also highlights the man's economic conditions and social status.

The balcony was brightly lit, Ye Qingxin half-lyed on the bed and just looked at him like this, a little obsessed.

After finishing a cigarette, Jing Boyuan raised his head and looked indoors. The girl on the big bed had a pair of eyes that seemed to gather the entire Milky Way, extremely bright.

Some of the hotness that had just been suppressed by a cigarette revived like spring breeze and rain.

He casually threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his foot to snuff it out, walked into the room with his long legs, and closed the glass door of the balcony smoothly.

The central air conditioner in the bedroom is quietly blowing cold air.

As he walked to the bathroom, he said to Ye Qingxin: "Eat something, I'll take a shower first."

Immediately, there was a slight sound of closing the bathroom door, and soon, there was the sound of splashing water.

Ye Qingxin sat upright, the top three buttons of the white shirt on her body fell apart somewhere, and her skirt was rubbed like a ball of pickles.

Suddenly, I wanted to have a good chat with this rude man, about tearing her clothes, last time...he just tore her pajamas.

Recalling Jing Boyuan just now, although the two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned and the cuffs were rolled up, it was still straight, clean and tidy, and there was a bit of abstinence in the meticulousness. A sanctimonious countenance.

Ye Qingxin curled her lips, gathered her shirt, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took a T-shirt from the suitcase and changed it on, then went to the coffee table, picked up the fruit plate, sat down on the sofa chair, and dug out the fruit with a spoon. eat.

About ten minutes later, Jing Boyuan came out wrapped in a bathrobe.

After taking a bath, his hair was not as stylish as it was during the day, and it became a little limp, looking very soft, adding a bit of softness to his serious and cold face.

Ye Qingxin held up the fruit plate at him, "Do you want to eat?"

Jing Boyuan came over, put his hands lightly on Ye Qingxin's shoulders, and stroked the skin not covered by the T-shirt with his thumbs, and his words were full of hints, "Go take a bath, wash quickly."

Hearing this, Ye Qingxin almost choked on a bite of mango in her mouth.

With flushed cheeks, she pushed Jing Boyuan's hand away, pretending that she didn't understand what he said, and ate slowly while holding the fruit plate.

Jing Boyuan hooked his lower lip, leaned over, and brought his thin lips close to her ear, "Do you want me to wash it for you?" After saying that, he suddenly caught Ye Qingxin's earlobe.

Ye Qingxin trembled all over, put down the fruit plate with a 'bang', and rushed into the bathroom quickly.

Leaning her back against the bathroom door, her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and she couldn't help cursing while covering her hot face.

This man has really gone too far recently!
When we first met, he was so serious and serious, and he couldn't tell that he was such a person at all.

The smell of the man after bathing remained in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin brushed her teeth slowly, walked to the laundry basket and was about to take off her clothes, her eyes stopped suddenly when she touched a small piece of dark gray cloth.

Suddenly remembered that this morning, she wanted to come back after breakfast to wash her and Jing Boyuan's underwear, but when she came back, the laundry basket was already empty, and when she asked, she found out that it had been washed by the maid in charge of the clothes.

In the evening, the maid thoughtfully folded the clothes to be worn after the shower and put them on the shelf in the bathroom.

Ye Qingxin came out of the shower, put on her clothes, dried her hair, took out their underwear from the laundry basket, and washed them under the tap.

She didn't want to leave such a private thing in someone else's hands.

While washing, Jing Boyuan opened the door and came in, walked over and hugged her from behind.

His broad, hot body completely wrapped her in his arms.

Ye Qingxin suddenly became nervous, and her teeth began to chatter when she spoke, "I, I'm doing laundry, can you go out first?"

But what answered her was a hot kiss from the man behind her.

Inadvertently lowering her head, Ye Qingxin Jing Boyuan held a small square in his hand.

This man came prepared.

(End of this chapter)