The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 169 Chapter 170: Romance on the Subway

Ye Qingxin stared at the tall figure standing in front of her, was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses, and left quietly while Jing Boyuan's attention was not on her side.

After Jing Boyuan finished exchanging greetings with the middle-aged man, when he turned around, the little girl had already disappeared.

He curled his lips into a smile, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, and walked into the bathroom with his long legs.

The middle-aged man was bewildered, and suddenly remembered why the little beauty was so familiar. It was widely rumored in the circle that Jing Boyuan had a 20-year-old fiancée. He never had a chance to meet him. I have seen Jing Boyuan with a girl.

The girl's figure was very similar to the waiter just now.

The middle-aged man patted his chest, carefully recalling Jing Boyuan's expression when he spoke just now, and felt that he didn't seem to be angry, so he probably wouldn't, wouldn't take revenge for this, right?

Besides, I didn't do much just now, so I just pulled Mrs. Future Jing's wrist...

The middle-aged man hypnotized himself. It wasn't until three days later that his company's stock market suddenly plummeted, almost hitting the limit several times, that he realized that he was too optimistic.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

Besides, Ye Qingxin stayed in the back kitchen after returning home, listening to the waiter who came back from the banquet hall to complain that Jing Boyuan had left, so she relaxed.

It was busy until ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone left work in a sigh.

From the hotel to B University, there is no direct bus or subway, you have to take the subway first, and then transfer to the bus.

Ye Qingxin was walking towards the subway station not far from the hotel, while lowering her head and digging out four coins from her wallet. Suddenly, as if feeling something, she turned her head and looked ahead, under the landscape lights five meters away from her, Jing Boyuan Standing there with one hand in his pocket, a tall woman stood in front of him, talking to him happily with her face up.

He lowered his head slightly, and lit the body of the cigarette with the hand holding the cigarette. There was no trace of impatience on his face, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, very graceful and graceful.

Ye Qingxin was taken aback for a moment.

This man really has a temperament that attracts bees and butterflies. That woman is the head waiter of the hotel, she is very beautiful, Ye Qingxin said a few words to her, her voice is so sweet, most people's bones would be crisp kind of.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, and for a moment, just as she was about to look away, Jing Boyuan had already turned her head to look over, her eyes met. Ye Qingxin seemed too deliberate to turn around and walk another way.

She was thinking about whether she should say hello in this situation, when the man five meters away walked towards her directly, Ye Qingxin looked at the man who walked up to her, twitched the corners of her mouth, and showed a calm smile , "Jing... President, what a coincidence."

Jing Boyuan stared at her little face showing alienation for a few seconds, and the tone of his mouth revealed the majesty of an elder teaching a junior, "When did you become so rude?"

Ye Qingxin lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, and asked in puzzlement, "What do you mean?"

Jing Boyuan didn't know when he smoked a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. There was wind in the night. He protected the flame of the lighter and lit a cigarette for himself. He took a deep breath before looking at Ye Qingxin again, and said, "Others helped you , you don't even have a thank you?"

He was talking about what happened outside the bathroom at noon.

Ye Qingxin clenched the four coins in her hand, stared at her toes, and said softly, "Thank you Mr. Jing for your rescue."

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand to lift the girl's thin chin, stretched out the hand holding the cigarette, put his arms around the girl's slender waist and moved forward, his tone full of oppression, "No one taught you that when you say thank you, you should read look at each other."

The strong smell of burning tobacco entered Ye Qingxin's nostrils, and she frowned slightly.

When we were together at first, he also smoked, but she had never smelled such a strong smell of smoke on him.

When the woman who was talking to Jing Boyuan under the landscape lamp saw this situation, there was something she didn't understand, so she curled her lips and left wisely.

When she got off work, she saw Jing Boyuan standing alone under the landscape lamp smoking a cigarette, he seemed to be waiting for someone, and she just tried her luck to strike up a conversation with him, who knew that Ye Qingxin appeared before she could say a few words, As soon as Ye Qingxin appeared, the man immediately left her behind.

Ye Qingxin gently removed the hands that were pinching her chin and her waist, looked carefully into Jing Boyuan's eyes, and sincerely thanked him again: "Thank you, Boss Jing, for your rescue."

After finishing speaking, she continued without pausing: "It's just that I have nothing to do with Mr. Jing, and I will ask Mr. Jing to respect me in the future, and please respect yourself."

Jing Boyuan looked at the stubbornness on the girl's face that wanted to draw a line with him, and he was obviously very angry, but he laughed aloud, and changed the subject lightly: "Let's go."

This means sending her back to school.

Ye Qingxin smiled, "I'll make the subway to go back by myself."

Jing Boyuan took a puff of cigarette, stamped out the cigarette butt on the sole of his leather shoe, and said calmly, "Then take the subway."

Ye Qingxin stood still.

Jing Boyuan squinted at her, "You want me to hug you?"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

In the past, from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock, there were still a lot of people in the subway station.

Today, for some reason, there was no one there, the entire platform was empty, only the two of them.

The glass door of the platform clearly reflected the figures of the two of them. Jing Boyuan was standing behind her, looking down at her with a pair of deep eyes. It was clear that the space was wide open, but Ye Qingxin had the feeling of being locked in a small space. , feeling uncomfortable.

The smell of smoke came into her nose, and the cigarette in his hand was not broken all the way.

Men smoke, in addition to alleviating their addiction and refreshing themselves, and sometimes to soothe their emotions.

After Jing Boyuan finished smoking one, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket and stuffed another cigarette into his mouth.

Ye Qingxin stared at Jing Boyuan reflected in the glass door, and finally couldn't hold back and said, "Stop smoking."

The man's action of lighting the lighter froze for a moment, the hand holding the lighter took the cigarette from his mouth, stepped forward and put his arms around Ye Qingxin's waist and pushed back, the girl's soft body just stuck into the man's broad embrace.

Ye Qingxin struggled subconsciously.

Jing Boyuan could hold her tightly with one arm, leaned over and breathed in her ear, "Are you concerned about me?"

Ye Qingxin's cheeks were flushed, she didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or tiredness from struggling, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Haven't you missed me these few days?" The man's voice rang in her ears, and his warm breath spilled into her ears and eyes, making her unable to help but want to escape from his control.

"No." Ye Qingxin forcefully broke his arm that was cast like copper and iron.

"Heh." Jing Boyuan chuckled on top of her head, "No?"

The hand holding the lighter and holding the cigarette suddenly reached into her shirt collar, and the little finger hooked a platinum chain, "Don't miss me, what are you doing wearing it?"

Ye Qingxin bit her lower lip, and the roots of her ears gradually became hot.

She always wears the alphabet necklace that Jing Boyuan gave her.

At this time.

The subway came with the sound of 'boom'.

Jing Boyuan let her go, he seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his eyes and brows were dyed with a relaxed color, he was biting the unlit cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't start to light it for a long time, just folded his hands in his pockets and looked down at the front A little girl with her head down.

The girl is wearing a slim white shirt with a khaki A-line skirt, and the hem of the shirt is tucked into the waist of the skirt. Although she is not a famous brand, she has a good figure and has the feeling of wearing a street stall as a famous brand. She is youthful and beautiful , full of vigor.

The subway door opened, but no one came out. Ye Qingxin lowered her head and didn't look up. She only felt that no one came out, so she raised her foot and walked inside. Because her heart was in a mess, she didn't even see the road clearly.

There was a weird touch under his feet, soft, like stepping on a carpet, and there was a strong fragrance of flowers at the tip of his nose.

She regained her senses and took a closer look. There was a layer of purple roses under her feet. When she raised her head, what she saw was a sea of ​​flowers.

Everything visible to the naked eye in the carriage was covered by purple roses, except for purple or purple, except for flowers or flowers. The entire carriage was paved, and a huge bouquet of fiery red roses was placed on the ground in the center.

Several flowers under her feet have been deformed by Ye Qingxin's stepping on them.

She suddenly understood why there was no one on the platform. She didn't need to think about who did all of this.

Jing Boyuan frowned slightly when he saw the interior of the carriage.

Ye Qingxin turned her head to look at him, her eyes were shining brightly, "You did it?"

Although she already had the answer in her heart, she subconsciously asked again.

In her cognition, Jing Boyuan is a practical person who never does these flashy, vain and unrealistic things. To put it bluntly, he just doesn't understand romance.

This is not like his acting style.

Jing Boyuan looked at the bright light in the girl's eyes, pursed his lips and did not make a sound, which in Ye Qingxin's view was acquiescence.

She couldn't tell what mood she was in right now, it was a little complicated, and a little... joyful.

Even though she experienced some things at a young age that people may never experience in a lifetime, but at her age, a 20-year-old girl, no matter how calm and mature she is, is still a little girl, just like most young girls, Deep down in my heart, I yearn for some beautiful and romantic things.

Ye Qingxin stepped on the beautiful and delicate flowers carefully, feeling a little distressed suddenly.

What a waste.

The subway door slammed shut and the subway started, Ye Qingxin lost her balance and staggered, Jing Boyuan took a step forward to catch her crooked body.

The man's embrace was thick and warm, and the arms supporting her body were strong and strong. Ye Qingxin's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyebrows and eyes were a little shy. She didn't know if she was disturbed by the sudden romance. She didn't push him away in time, nor Keep your distance from him.

Jing Boyuan was keenly aware of the subtle changes in Ye Qingxin, stretched out his hand to lift the girl's thin chin, and gently stroked the delicate skin with his thumb, "Like it?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the huge bouquet of red roses not far away.

Jing Boyuan followed her gaze, and after seeing what attracted the girl's attention, he curled his lips into a smile, helped Ye Qingxin stand upright, took a step forward, knelt down and picked up the bouquet of red roses, Come back and stuff it into Ye Qingxin's arms.

It's not that Ye Qingxin hasn't received roses before.

It was just a gift from someone else, and it didn't have the same impact on her as this man's gift.

Moreover, Jing Boyuan is a person who never sends flowers, but sending flowers suddenly is extraordinarily precious and more impactful, psychologically and emotionally.

Ye Qingxin's big black and white eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist, hazy, revealing a bit of a little girl's coquettish attitude.

She didn't know how Jing Boyuan kissed her lips.

Ye Qingxin fell into his tender and hot kiss almost instantly.

Along the way, no one came up again, and every platform that passed by was empty without a single person.

Coming out of the subway station, Ye Qingxin was brought into a car by Jing Boyuan in a daze, and then sent to the downstairs of the dormitory by him in a daze.

No one else was in the dormitory.

Ye Qingxin sat on the chair, staring at the huge bouquet of red roses on the table in a daze.

The development of the matter deviated from her expectation.

There was the taste and temperature left by the man in her mouth, the moment Jing Boyuan kissed her, she clearly realized that she yearned for him so much.

At this moment, the idea that I had insisted on in my heart was faltering.

Does she really want to watch him marry another woman and have children?
but.

Grandma Jing wanted to have her grandson so much and treated her so well, how could she have the heart to make the old man cry.

She can't let Jing Boyuan do it for her, and there will be no one to die in the future.

The ancients said that there are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest of which is having no descendants.

Ye Qingxin raised her hand to cover her forehead, the cold temperature on her hand repulsed the heat on her forehead.

for a long time.

She got up and threw the bouquet of roses into the trash can.

There is no need to turn off the lights regularly on holiday nights.

Ye Qingxin came out of the shower, washed her clothes, dried her hair and was about to go to bed. When she passed the trash can, her steps froze for a moment, then she turned off the light and went to bed.

midnight.

She got up and got out of bed, took the bouquet of roses out of the trash can, and put them on the desk.

　There are two updates.

　　A certain Yao will be on the boutique tomorrow, so happy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)