The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 161 162: That man likes his daughter
After Gu Jiao left, Ye Qingxin stood in the courtyard of the villa, raised her head and squinted her eyes at the gray sky, her mood was as cloudy as the sky.

Just as she was about to enter the door, Aunt Zhang's impatient voice came from the entrance, "What should I do? If you don't want it, you can just take it back. You won't lose any money!"

"It's against the rules, it's hard for us..." An embarrassed male voice came from the videophone in the entrance.

The security system in the villa area is strict, and outsiders who have not filed a record with the security office will not be released. The security guard at the security office will first talk to the head of the household, and only with the permission of the head of the household will they let outsiders in.

"If there's anything wrong with it, you can either resell it or keep it for yourself. Anyway, you are not allowed to move into the villa. If my wife sees it, be careful that my husband will settle accounts with you!"

"This……"

"What is this, hang up!"

"Aunt Zhang." Aunt Zhang was about to hang up the call when Ye Qingxin's voice sounded, "What can't I see?"

As Ye Qingxin said, her eyes fell on the videophone. On the screen was a strange man, wearing dark blue overalls, with sweat dripping down his dark face.

She said directly to the man on the phone: "Move in."

"You are..." The man hesitated.

Ye Qingxin smiled: "I am the hostess of this house."

About ten minutes later, a white van stopped at the entrance of the villa, with a cartoon baby spray-painted on the body, with big eyes, a pacifier, a tuft of hair on the top of the head, wearing diapers, fat and cute.

Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, and she vaguely understood.

Sure enough, the man seen in the video just got out of the car with another man, and moved out several large and small cardboard boxes from the car. On each cardboard box was a chubby baby in diapers.

"The crib customized by Mr. Jing, please sign on the receipt." The man took a receipt and signed it for Ye Qingxin.

When the car drove away, Ye Qingxin took a pair of scissors and unpacked the boxes in the yard.

The solid wood crib, when assembled, looks like a small castle, pink is the color of a girl.

That man loves his daughter.

Ye Qingxin's eyes suddenly became a little sore, and gradually became moist.

Aunt Zhang blamed herself next to her, "Mr. told me to call to cancel the order, but I forgot. Madam, don't be sad, I'll deal with it now..."

Ye Qingxin wiped away the tears on her face, and said calmly, "Put it in the warehouse, maybe...it will be needed in the future..."

The sky seemed to be gloomy again, and the wind and rain were about to come, but they didn't come.

The emergency meeting on the new energy project lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. After the end, Jing Boyuan was the host and invited the group to a five-star hotel owned by Powerway for dinner.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening.

Someone proposed to go to 'Under the Peony Blossoms', Jing Boyuan asked Luo Feng and two directors under Bowei to accompany him, and left on the pretext of having something to do.

He drank a few drinks at the dinner, why did the car drive back.

He Gu glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, looking hesitant to speak.

"Say what you want." Jing Boyuan sat in the back seat, closing his eyes lightly.

He Gu's heart trembled, and he became more and more in awe of his boss.

Even with his eyes closed, Jing Boyuan could sense that he had something to say, and his sensitivity was terrifying.

He Gu cleared his throat and spoke out the doubts that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days, "Mr. Jing, on the day my wife had an accident at the Civil Affairs Bureau, the surveillance outside the Civil Affairs Bureau showed that Ms. Yu... Yu Qingyou drove a white car there... "

Jing Boyuan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was as deep as a black panther lurking in the grass, dangerous and scalp-numbing.

He Gu glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and the words in his mouth stopped suddenly, and he even forgot what he was going to say next.

It happened to be a red light, and he hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

The last time Ye Qingxin had an accident, he ran through three red lights in a row. Although he was protected by Jing Boyuan's reputation and there was no major problem, he was still caught by the traffic police and verbally educated for half an hour.

"Continue." Jing Boyuan said in a deep voice.

He Gu paused before continuing: "The night my wife went to the National Center for the Performing Arts to attend a concert, a white car rampaged under the Yingkun Century Building on Nanhuai Road in the business district and almost hit my wife. Qingyou's white car is very similar, I went to Yingkun Century to check the surveillance yesterday, and found that the license plates of the two cars are the same..."

Obviously, before Ye Qingxin's accident at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yu Qingyou had murderous intentions towards her.

Jing Boyuan was silent, his whole body was gloomy, and the air pressure in the car suddenly dropped like a thousand catties.

He Gu was sweating slightly on his back, his spine bent involuntarily, he swallowed, and then continued: "I have copied the surveillance video, do you want, do you want to hand it over to the police?"

Jing Boyuan remained silent.

Why didn't he dare to say anything, the red light turned green, and he started the car.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of No. 8 courtyard of Nanshan Villa.

Jing Boyuan got off the car, He Gu got off the car as usual and waited for him to enter the gate of the villa before getting in the car and leaving.

The sky is cloudy and the moon is closed, without a single star.

There was no breath of wind in the air.

The door lights outside the entrance door are bright, and many nocturnal flying insects are flying around the light bulbs.

Standing at the foot of the steps in front of the house, Jing Boyuan lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, his eyes were gloomy, with a faint stern look, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, the entrance door was opened from the inside.

Ye Qingxin came out wearing pajamas, Japanese-style kimono pajamas, pink, with large floral prints, short waist, cute and sexy.

"Why did you come out?" Seeing her coming, Jing Boyuan subconsciously threw the cigarette in his hand, crushed it with his foot, walked up the steps to the girl, and reached out to hold her little hand.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the six cigarette butts scattered on the ground, and looked at the man with reproachful eyes, "Why are you standing here smoking so much?"

Jing Boyuan pulled Ye Qingxin's hand into his arms, and hugged her full, the smell of cigarettes on his body mixed with the smell of alcohol and the mature body odor of a man rushed into Ye Qingxin's nostrils.

"Xinxin, I'm sorry."

Ye Qingxin didn't understand his sudden apology, so she turned back and hugged him, "What's wrong, I apologized suddenly."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, bent down and hugged Ye Qingxin horizontally, and entered the entrance door.

Put Ye Qingxin on the bed all the time.

Jing Boyuan caressed her cheek, and there was obvious pity and self-blame in his deep eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qingxin asked again.

I feel that this man is a little weird tonight.

Jing Boyuan didn't explain anything, he just covered her with the quilt and said: "Sleep well, I'll take a shower and be back soon."

Hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Ye Qingxin stared at the ceiling for a while, got up and got out of bed, walked to the coffee table and sat down, opened the lower drawer, and took out an agreement inside.

That was the share transfer agreement that Zhou Qiaoqiao gave her the second day after she came to the capital.

Ye Qingxin didn't understand the terms and conditions above, and she didn't understand the meaning of many words used in economic law. All she knew was that this was a dowry gift from Jing Boyuan, [-]% of the shares of Powerway Group , something that many people dream of.

She didn't sign her name, and the contract didn't take effect. The [-]% of the shares still belonged to Jing Boyuan.

Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan's signature on the agreement, it was a powerful business signature, with an aura of overpowering mountains and rivers, and it was the same as his person's feeling to others, so it should not be underestimated.

She is extremely fortunate at this moment that she did not sign this contract at that time.

When Jing Boyuan came out, he saw the girl sitting on the sofa staring at the document in her hand in a daze.

Ye Qingxin heard footsteps, turned her head to look over, put down the contract in her hand and stood up, "It's done washing."

Jing Boyuan came over, glanced at the contract on the coffee table, and put his arms around the girl's slender waist. It felt good in his hands, thin and firm, and he could vaguely touch the deep waist through the thin fabric.

There is also a name for the waist, called Venus dimples, the sexy eyes of the human body, not everyone has them.

"Why don't you sign it?" Jing Boyuan put down the towel to wipe his hair, and put both hands on Ye Qingxin's waist to caress.

Ye Qingxin took the initiative to put a sticker on Jing Boyuan, "I don't understand these things, and I don't know how to manage them. Whatever you want it to do, it belongs to you."

After a moment of silence, she added: "It belongs to you."

"And..." Without waiting for Jing Boyuan to say anything, Ye Qingxin reached out and put her arms around the man's neck, and offered her own lips, "With you, I have everything." What's the use.

Ye Qingxin didn't say the second half of the sentence.

The sweet and fiery kiss made the man unable to hold back.

But he still held back the desire to jump up in his body, and stopped the girl's little hands that were messing around. Jing Boyuan spoke in a hoarse voice, "Xinxin, it's time to rest."

Ye Qingxin acted as if she had never heard of it, and while kissing his skin, she pushed him back until she pinned him down on the bed.

"Xinxin..." Jing Boyuan held her face in his hands.

Ye Qingxin lowered her head and kissed his rough and generous palm, and said, "I've never kissed you well before, let me kiss you well."

As she spoke, she moved up a bit, bit the man's lips, and kissed his cheek again.

Her kiss was jerky and unrestrained, Jing Boyuan had never experienced this kind of Ye Qingxin, and there was a bit of interest in her deep eyes.

However, when the girl's fingertips touched his waist, the interest in the man's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Xinxin." Sensing what she was about to do, Jing Boyuan stopped her, "I know what I'm doing."

Ye Qingxin raised her head, her eyes were extremely serious, but also showing a trace of shyness and coquettishness, "I'm very sober."

……

When she was rinsing in the bathroom, Jing Boyuan came over, his clothes were neatly dressed, and he looked completely different from just now.

He hugged Ye Qingxin from behind, and said softly, "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

Ye Qingxin spit out the mouthwash in her mouth, raised her head and looked at the man in the mirror, "Is this not good?"

Jing Boyuan smiled, without answering, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's delicate and delicate shoulder.

The two kissed for a while in front of the washstand, and came out embracing each other.

Seeing the share transfer agreement on the coffee table, Ye Qingxin trotted over to pick up the agreement, tore it up, and threw it into the trash can.

Jing Boyuan watched her act with the heart of a little girl, didn't speak, and didn't stop him, looking at her with gentle eyes, with a bit of connivance and pampering.

After turning off the light, Ye Qingxin nestled in Jing Boyuan's arms as before.

Ye Qingxin: "Bo Yuan, you must smoke less in the future. When I don't tell you, you should smoke less, do you hear me?"

Jing Boyuan: "Yes."

Ye Qingxin: "Drink less alcohol when going out to socialize, it's best not to drink."

Jing Boyuan: "Yes."

Ye Qingxin: "Don't work too late every day, it doesn't matter if you earn less money, your health is important."

Jing Boyuan: "..."

Ye Qingxin: "Did you hear that?"

Jing Boyuan: "Xinxin, I have a bad memory, you should remind me more in the future."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

A little while passed.

Jing Boyuan said: "Seeing that you are in a good state of mind, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me tomorrow to finish what I didn't finish last time."

He wants to get a certificate from her.

When she knew she couldn't conceive again.

Ye Qingxin was silent for a moment, and she said, "No, Designer Han will call me tonight and ask me to go to the studio tomorrow. It will take a few days. I may be a little busy recently."

This is not a lie, she did receive a call from Han Huohuo at around five o'clock in the evening, asking her to go to the studio tomorrow.

Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin tightly in his arms, and said, "Then wait until you are free, and don't be in a hurry for a day or two."

Ye Qingxin burrowed into his arms, "Yes."

For two days in a row, Ye Qingxin went out early and returned late. She was smart and could do everything quickly. She completed the tasks assigned to her by Han Huohuo very well. The more Han Huohuo used it, the smoother she became.

On the third night, Jing Boyuan caught her and had a long talk. The general idea was that she hadn't fully recovered yet, so she was asked to rest a lot, and she had to wait for work.

Ye Qingxin said: "I didn't do anything, I basically just stayed in the office and couldn't get tired."

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything at the time, but the next day, she received a notice that designer Han Huohuo Han Da went on a business trip, so she, the assistant who was not taken away, was of course free.

Ye Qingxin thought it was Jing Boyuan's fault. Facing doubts, Jing Boyuan only gave her a casual look and said nothing.

In the next few days, he wanted to ask Ye Qingxin about getting the certificate several times, but Ye Qingxin looked around and talked about him, trying to fool him.

On the eve of the start of school, Ye Qingxin received a call from Mrs. Sheng and asked her to meet.

Ye Qingxin knew what old Mrs. Sheng was going to say, so she declined politely, but Mrs. Sheng begged hard on the phone, and finally even cried aloud.

The meeting place was at a teahouse.

The waiter led Ye Qingxin into the box, and she found that not only Mrs. Sheng came, but also Yu Wei.

Seeing Ye Qingxin, Yu Wei no longer had the kindness that he had at Mrs. Jing's birthday banquet. He kept a straight face and assumed the posture of a superior, with an overwhelming aura.

Ye Qingxin was neither humble nor overbearing, and greeted the two of them: "Grandma Sheng, Mr. Yu."

Two titles, two attitudes.

Mrs. Sheng's attitude towards Ye Qingxin has always been considered kind. She can't call her grandma too much, but Yu Wei's attitude is obviously cold, so naturally she won't show her hot face.

Ye Qingxin has always had a clear distinction between love and hate.

"Xinxin, come and sit down." Mrs. Sheng greeted Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin sat down on the chair next to Mrs. Sheng.

"Are you feeling better?" Mrs. Sheng asked with concern.

Ye Qingxin replied politely: "It's much better, thank you Grandma Sheng for your concern."

Old Madam Sheng nodded, and reached out to shake Ye Qingxin's hand, but Ye Qingxin pretended to brush her hair with her hand, avoiding her touch.

Mrs. Sheng couldn't see her alienated attitude, she smiled awkwardly, and didn't do anything else.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

After a while, Yu Wei spoke with obvious contempt, "Tell me, what's the matter before you let go."

Ye Qing smiled heartily, and looked back not to be outdone, "Then Mr. Yu said, what will happen, can my two children survive?"

Yu Wei looked at Ye Qingxin's indifferent appearance, and curled his lips coldly, "Young people, don't be so arrogant, the news of your miscarriage and infertility has spread throughout the upper circles, do you think that with your current appearance, you can still enter the scene The door of the family? Without the protection of the Jing family, you are nothing, why not take advantage of this opportunity to seek some welfare for the rest of your life, ask for money and things, as long as it is not excessive, you can just ask."

Ye Qingxin's hand on her lap slowly curled into a fist.

Her story has indeed spread.

When Gu Jiao came to the villa that day, she vaguely understood from Gu Jiao's words that something had spread.

Concentrating her emotions, Ye Qingxin looked at Yu Wei, and asked with a smile: "Then Mr. Yu thinks, how much should two lives be worth?"

Yu Wei glanced at Ye Qingxin, pushed the check that had been under the ceramic teacup to her, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, as if he was sure that Ye Qingxin would buy it.

Ye Qingxin reached out to take it and looked at it, 2000 million.

"Mr. Yu is very generous. One child is 1000 million, which is very valuable." Ye Qingxin smiled, took out a check from her bag, took out a pen, lowered her head and filled it out carefully, and handed it back together with Yu Wei's check. "Since Mr. Yu himself offered 1000 million yuan for a child, then I will offer 1000 million yuan to buy your daughter's life, what do you think?"

　Yesterday's rejected chapter counts as today's update.

　　The second update will be around three or four o'clock in the afternoon. A certain Yao wants to write more and finish it all at once.

　　Last night, thank you little cuties for your understanding.

　　
　
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