The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 118 119: Jing Boyuan said: Don't contact her in the future (3)

The car was driving on the wide streets of the capital, with neon lights on both sides.

The atmosphere in the car was tense.

Jing Boyuan's phone vibrated suddenly, and after a while, he took out the Bluetooth headset from the storage compartment and stuffed it into his ear.

I don't know what was said there, but Jing Boyuan replied in a calm voice: "I have something to do, just you can accompany Wan Heng, and before the dinner is over, mention the project cooperation with Wan Heng's people, just pass it by. Don't stare too closely..."

Just hung up the phone, another call came in.

After a series of four or five work calls, the phone quieted down.

Ye Qingxin sat quietly in the co-pilot, and not long after, the white Land Rover drove into the No. 8 courtyard of Nanshan Villa.

The moon is in the sky.

There was a hint of heat in the night wind, and the melodious chirping of insects came and went one after another in the lawn of the yard.

All kinds of nocturnal moths and flying insects linger around the ground lamp.

When the car drove into the garage, Jing Boyuan stopped the car, his face was gloomy, his whole body was oppressive, and those deep eyes became darker and bottomless.

Without a word, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lower lip, unbuckled her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and quietly followed behind him.

It was hard for her to imagine what happened between the mother and son... that could make Jing Boyuan react like this.

Jing Boyuan walked steadily, from Ye Qingxin's point of view, he was the same as before, his back was tall and generous, stable and reliable.

After going to the door to scan his fingerprints, Jing Boyuan opened the solid wooden door to enter, raised his hand and turned on the lights of the entrance and the living room with a 'snap'.

When Ye Qingxin changed her shoes and walked into the living room, Jing Boyuan was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette with a dignified expression and thoughtful thoughts.

Ye Qingxin suddenly thought of not long ago, when Jing Boyuan's mother came to the villa, when she came back he was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette like this, with the same look and expression as now.

She stood there for a moment, walked over slowly, and sat down beside him, the smell of burning tobacco enveloped her instantly.

The white and slender little hand held the man's big hand on the sofa cushion, carrying a warm body temperature.

Ye Qingxin tilted her head to look at Jing Boyuan, her eyes were smiling brightly, and the corners of her mouth were pleasingly curved, "Boyuan, haven't you had dinner yet? Let me cook you a bowl of noodles, okay?"

Jing Boyuan's slender fingers pushed the cigarette between his thin lips and took a puff. He didn't speak, and didn't look at her, but the big hand held by Ye Qingxin held her small hand instead, with a bit of strength, holding her tightly. She is in some pain.

Ye Qingxin didn't seem to feel it, the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter, and she stretched out two fingers with the other hand as a pledge, and said in a very confident tone: "I will definitely not break your bowl this time!"

She looks cute and naughty.

Jing Boyuan spat out a blue mist from his thin lips, as if he was amused by her playfulness, he turned his head and looked over, his deep gaze became softer, he stroked Ye Qingxin's hair with his cigarette-clamping hand, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and spit out Two words: "Go."

Ye Qingxin withdrew her hand from his palm, got up and wanted to go to the kitchen, after thinking about it, she leaned over and held Jing Boyuan's face, kissed his lips, then turned and ran away.

Seeing the back of her sneaking into the kitchen, Jing Boyuan subconsciously smiled, but after the laugh, the light in his eyes became thicker and darker.

The scene 14 years ago, like a thorn, was deeply stuck in his memory and could not go away.

The sharp knife stabbed by the woman was cold and merciless, and the woman's frenzied scream hovered over the villa, "Jing Boyuan! Damn you! Why didn't you die! Why didn't you die! I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place!"

"Jing Boyuan! One day I will let you taste what it is like to lose someone you love!"

Jing Boyuan's fingertips holding the cigarette tightened suddenly, and the cigarette changed shape.

People say that the past is like smoke, but there are some things that time cannot dilute, it is like a moat, no matter how time flies, it will always be there.

Jing Boyuan took off his coat, tore off his tie, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, revealing a small piece of strong muscle. He leaned his muscular body on the sofa, biting his cigarette butt, took a deep breath, and lighted the ash while exhaling. The ashes of the burning tobacco fluttered down.

His expression became more and more serious.

I don't know how long ago.

There was a sound of broken porcelain in the kitchen.

Jing Boyuan paused as he handed the cigarette to his mouth, and three seconds later, he appeared at the kitchen door.

In the spacious kitchen, under the incandescent lamp, on the dark gray floor, broken pieces of white porcelain scattered all over the place, the noodle soup was spilled all over the floor, and the girl stood in a mess with a dazed and innocent face. Seeing the man at the door of the kitchen, Embarrassment flashed across her face.

The man walked over briskly, ignored the mess on the ground, took her hand directly, checked it over and over again, the small hand was white and slender, and it was not burned.

He rubbed the top of Ye Qingxin's head as if he was relieved, without saying anything, he took a rag to clean up the dirt on the floor.

The man's tall body was squatting, and because of the movement of his hands, the fabric of the shirt on his back was taut, and his strong and perfect muscle lines were looming, giving him a sense of strength.

Seeing his busy appearance, Ye Qingxin felt a little embarrassed, and stepped forward to take the rag from Jing Boyuan's hand, "I'll do it."

Jing Boyuan turned his head to look over, raised his hand and brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, "The kitchen is small, so I can't stand your trouble."

Ye Qingxin looked shy and muttered softly, "This bowl is too slippery..."

Jing Boyuan echoed solemnly, "Well, it's all the bowl's fault, not our heart's fault."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

This man has a set of tricks.

Ye Qingxin curled her lips, and then smiled again, he was much more approachable than the gloomy look before.

She leaned over and kissed Jing Boyuan's cheek, "That's hard work for Mr. Jing, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Jing Boyuan felt the softness on his cheeks, and a few wisps of the girl's body fragrance faintly wafted from the tip of his nose. He turned his head and saw the girl's face, which was obviously blushing but still pretending to be calm, and the color of her eyes gradually darkened.

ten minutes later.

Another bowl of vegetable and egg noodles came out of the pot, and while Jing Boyuan was eating, Ye Qingxin just stood by and watched.

Jing Boyuan's sleeves were rolled up a few times, revealing his strong and strong forearm. The hand holding the chopsticks is well-knit, which looks good. The neckline is also loosened. When swallowing food, his Adam's apple slides up and down, which is inexplicably sexy.

Ye Qingxin looked at it, and her eyes fell on Jing Boyuan's thin lips involuntarily. Obviously this man eats a lot, but he doesn't give people a rude feeling, but exudes nobility and elegance.

The thin lips were probably due to the oily soup, and they glowed softly under the overhead light. They didn't look as cold and thin as usual, and they were a little more smoky.

Suddenly, Ye Qingxin blushed.

For some reason, the image of this thin lips kissing her body jumped out of my mind...

Thinking of some indescribable scenes, Ye Qingxin hastily turned her eyes away, not daring to look directly at the man's lips.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jing Boyuan put down his chopsticks at some point, and looked over with deep eyes.

Ye Qingxin dodged her eyes, "No, I didn't think about anything."

A moment of silence.

Ye Qingxin raised her head, but saw that the man was looking straight at him, his eyes were sharp and wise, she had the illusion that her heart was being seen through, as if those shady pictures in her mind had been clearly seen by him.

This feeling made her feel like a pain in her back, and she wanted to escape when she got up, "Then, what, after you finished eating, I, I, I went to wash the dishes..."

Ye Qingxin reached out to pick up the empty bowl in front of Jing Boyuan and wanted to leave.

The wrist was grabbed.

The next moment, the whole child fell into the arms of the man.

A deep magnetic voice came down from the top of his head, "What are you thinking? Your face is so red."

Immediately.

Ye Qingxin felt her cheeks and ears were burning hot, her eyes dodged more and more, "I want to wash the dishes, let me go..."

Jing Boyuan sat on the dining chair, holding the girl in his arms like a child, the girl's body was soft and fragrant.

Seeing that the girl's face was getting redder and redder, he smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and while letting her go, he took the soup bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

"Go wash up and go to bed early, leave it to me here."

"Come on, you've been tired from work all day..." Before Ye Qingxin could finish her thoughtful words, Jing Boyuan's phone vibrated.

She smiled: "Go ahead and answer the phone. After you finish answering, I will wash up too."

Jing Boyuan rubbed her hair, took out his cell phone and walked out.

Accompanied by the sound of washing dishes, Ye Qingxin heard a man's steady and powerful voice from the living room.

When she finished washing the dishes and went out, Jing Boyuan's call hadn't ended yet.

The man was standing in front of the large French window in the living room, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the cigarette in the other hand, flicking the cigarette ash carelessly, probably a call from work, Ye Qingxin heard him say something like 'investment' and 'financing' vocabulary.

After watching for a while, she went upstairs.

There is a suitcase next to the sofa in the bedroom.

When they came back from Hong Kong, they didn't have time to go home, so naturally they couldn't sort out the things in the suitcase.

Ye Qingxin took out the clothes of the two of them and put them in the cabinet, put the set of emerald jewelry into the bedside table, after packing up her luggage, Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa and stared at the men's watch in her hand.

She almost forgot that she bought Jing Boyuan a present.

At this time.

A man's steady and rhythmic footsteps came from outside the door.

Ye Qingxin rolled her eyes, put the watch box into the coffee table drawer, got up and walked towards the door.

As soon as Jing Boyuan pushed open the door, before he could see the scene in the bedroom clearly, a pair of soft and slender arms wrapped around his.

He looked at the girl's smiling face, "Why didn't you take a shower?"

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, and pulled him towards the sofa, her voice was full of coquettishness, "I was packing my luggage just now, and I didn't have time to wash it."

"Close your eyes." In front of the sofa, Ye Qingxin sat down by Jing Boyuan, ordering him like an order.

Ordinary people would subconsciously ask 'why' when encountering such a situation, but Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, and just closed his eyes cooperatively.

moment.

He noticed that the girl was taking off his watch, and vaguely guessed what she was going to do, and immediately, a coolness hit his wrist.

Ye Qingxin buckled the leather buckle of the watch, kissed Jing Boyuan's cheek, and said, "Okay."

Jing Boyuan opened his eyes, glanced at the brand new watch on his wrist, looked up at Ye Qingxin, with a smile on his lips, "What do you mean?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "I gave it to you. I suddenly changed from penniless to a millionaire rich woman. It's all thanks to you. This is your thank you. Do you like it?"

Jing Boyuan just looked at her like this, and asked inexplicably, "Just to thank you?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of his words, and said truthfully, "Yes."

Seeing the calm expression on Jing Boyuan's face, she subconsciously asked, "Don't you like it?"

Glancing at the watch that Jing Boyuan took off, well, maybe it’s because of her poor eyesight, or Jing Boyuan’s original watch is more suitable for him. Yuan Yuan's mature and stable temperament is not suitable.

"I'm going to take a shower." Leaving this sentence behind, Ye Qingxin went into the bathroom sullenly. When she came out of the shower, Jing Boyuan was standing on the balcony listening to the phone. The watch she had put on for him had been taken off. He got down and was lying side by side with his original watch on the coffee table.

Sure enough, he didn't like it.

Ye Qingxin pouted unconsciously, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

After Jing Boyuan finished answering the phone, the girl on the big bed in the bedroom was already breathing lightly and evenly.

He came out of the shower, closed the curtains and lights, went to bed and took the girl into his arms.

moment.

The girl's muffled voice floated from his arms, "Bo Yuan, don't you like the watch I gave you?"

Jing Boyuan didn't expect that she hadn't slept yet, and rubbed his chin against the top of her head for a while before replying: "It's not that I don't like it, I just think I've done you such a great favor, and a watch is not enough."

Ye Qingxin was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at him, a pair of eyes shining in the darkness, "What do you mean?"

Her answer was a man's kiss.

The man's tobacco smell and toothpaste's mint smell, mixed with the man's unique body odor, invaded Ye Qingxin's breath.

The moment Jing Boyuan reached out to pull her pajamas, she pressed his hand, and rarely maintained a semblance of reason, and said righteously: "Mr. Jing, you have already damaged two of my clothes. I don't have many clothes. Please help me." show mercy."

Jing Boyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, then laughed, and lifted her skirt with his right hand, "Is that so?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Jing Boyuan pushed back the hair on her face, kissed her lips, and said softly: "I like anything Xinxin sends, but I want more..."

At this moment, Ye Qingxin was already unable to think.

……

Ye Qingxin didn't fall asleep from exhaustion like before tonight, on the contrary, she was very energetic for some reason.

She was lying on Jing Boyuan's body, there was a faint charm in the air, ambiguous and warm.

His cheek was pressed against the man's strong chest, and his rumbling heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

Jing Boyuan hugged her, rubbing his big hand on her snow-white shoulder once and for all, and clasped Ye Qingxin's fingers tightly with the other hand.

Ye Qingxin suddenly thought of the confrontation between Jing Boyuan and his mother in the restaurant tonight, and wanted to ask if there was any misunderstanding between them.

In the future, there will be opportunities to understand things.

I don't know how long ago.

"Xinxin." Jing Boyuan said suddenly.

Ye Qingxin gave a faint 'hmm', her voice was a little hoarse and tinged with coquettishness.

Jing Boyuan tightened his arms around her shoulders, "Don't touch her in the future."

Ye Qingxin subconsciously asked, "Who?"

As soon as she finished asking, she suddenly understood.

It's his mother.

She raised her head to look at Jing Boyuan. From her perspective, she couldn't see the man's eyes and expression clearly, but the man's jaw was slightly tense, which showed that the man was extremely serious and solemn at the moment.

"Why?" she asked.

That person is not someone else, but his mother, how could she not contact him?
Unless, the relationship between her and Jing Boyuan...can't last long...

Thinking of this possibility, Ye Qingxin's heart throbbed for no reason.

"Why?" she asked again.

Jing Boyuan seemed to notice that her mood was fluctuating, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips to comfort him, "Xinxin is obedient, don't contact her in the future, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Ye Qingxin smiled, it turned out to be the case.

just.

"She is your mother. In the future... maybe it will be mine..." She was ashamed to say the last two words, and just continued: "How can I not get in touch with her? And I found that she is very easy to get along with today, Really, she asked me today if she could call me 'Xinxin', which is clearly showing me friendliness..."

Jing Boyuan's expression was indifferent, even a little cold, "Really."

Ye Qingxin tried her best to speak well for He Su'e: "Yeah, when I was ordering, the restaurant's menu was in French, I couldn't understand a single word, and my aunt helped me to order, she was really nice .”

After a pause, she said again: "Boyuan, I don't know what misunderstanding you had with your aunt, but from my point of view, she is very nice, really nice, elegant and reasonable, and a very easy to get along with." People, you and her...are mother and child after all, as the saying goes, blood is thicker than water, this kind of relationship can't be cut without a knife, can you...can you try to get along well with her?"

Does the knife keep cutting?

The scene of He Su'e stabbing him with a knife suddenly flashed before Jing Boyuan's eyes, and her hoarse curses sounded in his ears.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he hugged the girl in his arms tightly, with great strength, as if he wanted to rub the girl into his body.

"Xinxin, promise me, stay away from her, and don't let her get close to you."

Ye Qingxin: "Bo Yuan..."

"Promise me." Jing Boyuan shouted suddenly, his tone not negotiable.

Ye Qingxin's body trembled involuntarily, and the tip of her heart trembled a few times. Slowly, she obediently said, "Okay."

Jing Boyuan didn't know if he noticed that his low drinking had frightened the girl in his arms, and he patted her head comfortingly, "Xinxin, there are some things I can't tell you, but you have to believe, I'm here for you good."

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and gave a low 'hmm'.

After a while.

Jing Boyuan stretched out his long arms, turned off the light, and patted Ye Qingxin's bare back, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

However, in the darkness, both of them had their eyes open, thinking about each other.

Jing Boyuan recalled Luo Fengna's phone call before, "Mr. Jing, I checked the surveillance on the road where Ms. Ye was involved in the accident. It was the car in front of Madam who stopped suddenly and Madam's car braked suddenly, which caused the car Ms. Ye was in to rear-end. It should be just an accident, not man-made."

In the evening, he received a call from Master Lu, saying that the car had rear-ended He Su'e's car on the way home, and that Ye Qingxin had gone to dinner with He Su'e. At that time, his heart was full of fear and panic.

Therefore, his first reaction was to fetch Ye Qingxin back.

Slowly, he narrowed his eyes, like the green eyes of a nocturnal beast, shining in the jungle, dangerous and cold.

Best of all, what happened tonight wasn't deliberately planned by that person.

Ye Qingxin thought wildly for a while, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, hugged by Jing Boyuan, sleeping soundly.

On the other hand, it is not so comfortable.

Dou Wei'er was lying on the hospital bed, and the pain in her abdomen made it difficult for her to sleep.

Everything that happened yesterday is vivid.

Even though she was a bridge, the audition still failed. The director even just took one look at her and concluded that she couldn't act, no.

Coming out of the audition place, I met fellow villager Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong enthusiastically said that he would invite her to dinner, and that he could introduce her to the film crew to play tricks. Dou Weier thought about it. Many stars started as tricks. Anyway, summer vacation is coming soon. In addition to making a few pieces of clothing for the competition , she is fine, playing tricks can not only increase my understanding of acting, but also make some money.

Because she had known Zhou Tong for many years, she followed Zhou Tong to the restaurant without thinking too much.

The two chatted to the point of excitement and clinked glasses.

Later, for some reason, she felt exhausted and nauseated. Zhou Tong said that she was drunk and sent her to a hotel to rest.

She was already powerless to resist at that time, and her consciousness was about to fall into darkness, which was obviously not the feeling of being drunk.

Later, she felt herself being thrown on the bed by Zhou Tong, she bit her lip hard to keep herself awake from the pain.

After an unknown amount of time, someone approached, and when she got close, she realized that it was a strange man with his upper body naked.

At this point, no matter how stupid she is, she knows that she has been tricked.

She wanted to run away, her body was weak and weak, she wanted to call for help, but she didn't know where her carry-on bag was.

She felt the man touch her face with his hand, and that hand slid across her skin, as cold as a snake, making people sick and frightened.

She heard him say in her ear: "Honey, I'm going to take a bath, wait for me."

She was terrified and frightened, and when he was gone, she took out another cell phone from her jeans pocket.

Fortunately, she has always used two mobile phones, one for making calls and one for surfing the Internet. She was also very fortunate that she was wearing skinny jeans and a long, loose T-shirt. In the trouser pocket, there is also a mobile phone.

At that time, she was already terrified to the extreme, and even forgot to call the police in case of danger, but instinctively called the person she trusted the most.

When the man came out and saw that she was actually on the phone, he came up and snatched her mobile phone, dragged her out of the bed by pulling her hair, and kicked her in the abdomen hard one after another.

Before her consciousness completely dissipated, she clearly felt the heat flowing out of her lower body.

Ectopic pregnancy...salpingectomy...difficult to conceive again...

Thinking of the doctor's words, Dou Wei'er's heart throbbed.

Time Shadow... Zhou Tong...

You wait.

　The uncle is also a person with a story.

　　The second watch came late, and the small theater apologized.

　　Jing Boyuan looked at the watch Ye Qingxin was wearing on her wrist, and asked inexplicably: "Just to thank you? There is no love in it?"

　　Ye Qingxin blushed, pursed her lower lip, showing her coquettish attitude, then raised her head, solemnly and firmly: "No."

　　Jing Boyuan: "What Yao, come here!"

　　A certain Yao stepped forward, "Uncle Jing, did you call me?"

　　Jing Boyuan scratched a few strokes on the coffee table with his finger dipped in water, "What word is this?"

　　A certain Yao happily replied: "Get lost!"

　　Mou Yao: "..."

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)