The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 172 173: Not called Mr. Jing anymore?

Ye Qingxin stared blankly at the man who was three steps away, her eyes met and her emotions surged.

In an instant, countless pictures flashed in her mind, from the first meeting to the later acquaintance, every time he quietly helped and protected him, the way he kissed her lips, the look in his eyes when he touched her body, He whispered in her ear, the way he put on her mother's shroud, the back view of him holding her mother's urn that day, he taught Xiaoguo to write the address of the villa...

Many scenes were disturbed and intertwined, and finally settled on the guardianship agreement.

If it wasn't for her, why would he cause such trouble for himself.

How much did this man do for her without her knowing?
Including Yu Qingyou's matter.

Seeing the girl's absent-mindedness, Jing Boyuan frowned indistinctly, lit a cigarette by his side, and walked towards the girl.

As soon as he took a step, the dazed girl opposite suddenly rushed towards him and plunged into his arms. He felt the little girl's slender arms tightly hugging his waist with great force.

Unprepared, he was hit by the impact and took a small step back. He immediately stabilized his figure, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and hugged the girl's thin body with both hands.

Full of warmth and nephrite, Jing Boyuan was a little surprised when he threw himself into his arms suddenly.

Why did the little girl suddenly change her sex?
After touching the girl's hairy head, he chuckled lightly and asked, "What's the matter?" He was biting a cigarette, and his words were a little vague.

Ye Qingxin wrapped her arms around the man's strong waist, clasped her hands at the belt on his back, buried her face in his chest, shook her head upon hearing this, and wrapped her arms around him even more forcefully.

"Mr. Jing..." Someone beside him suddenly said.

The voice of Qu Qi, Vice President of Pauway.

Boway has recently invested in a new project. Today, I met with the person in charge of the other company for a negotiation. As soon as I sat down in the box, Mr. Jing came out of the box on the pretext of having something to do, but he didn’t go back for a long time. The other company urged me twice, and Qu Qi had to Come out to find the whereabouts of your boss.

Jing Boyuan raised his hand to take away the cigarette from his mouth, put his arms around the girl in his arms, and said to Qu Qi in a calm and composed voice, "The specific cooperation plan has been clarified at the meeting this afternoon, and you can do it when you go back." Talk to the Changhong people according to the agreed plan, and I will wait for the rest when I go back."

Qu Qi looked at his nose, nose and heart, not daring to look around, nodded his head when he heard the words, and replied: "Yes."

There were people coming in and out of the bathroom, and they all looked at the two hugging people at the door of the bathroom with strange eyes.

Ye Qingxin heard Qu Qi's voice, and also heard footsteps coming and going, she should loosen the man's waist, and shouldn't do such frivolous behavior in public.

But she didn't want to let him go, not at all.

The body odor of mature men exclusive to men, as well as the smell of tobacco and alcohol, all made her nostalgic and greedy.

Jing Boyuan didn't ask any more questions, he threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot to grind it, just hugged Ye Qingxin, and indulged with her.

Occasionally, someone he knew passed by, and Jing Boyuan greeted him calmly, with a calm and calm demeanor.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ye Qingxin raised her head from Jing Boyuan's arms, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, her pink lips were slightly pursed, revealing a bit of grievance and resentment.

"You're crying." Only then did Jing Boyuan realize that the girl was crying, and looking down, he found two groups of dark wet marks on the tie and suit fabric on his chest.

He held Ye Qingxin's small face, and wiped away the tear stains on the girl's cheek with the pads of his two thumbs. His deep eyes flashed with distress, and he said softly, "Don't cry."

Ye Qingxin saw the familiar tenderness on his face, but felt even more aggrieved in her heart.

She didn't understand why she was so wronged, maybe it was because he ignored him for more than a month, or maybe it was because of the strange and indifferent look he gave just now.

Those things gave her the illusion that she had nothing to do with him at all.

This is obviously what she wanted, but it really happened, she couldn't accept it.

She is conflicted.

On the one hand, she didn't want to drag this man who had paid too much for her, but on the other hand, she didn't want to leave him.

How can we have both?
The tears on the fingertips wiped more and more, Jing Boyuan sighed helplessly, and embraced the little girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of him again, with a flash of self-blame in his eyes.

He seemed to be pushing too hard.

"Don't cry, if you don't want to part with me, just stay by my side in the future."

The man above his head slammed down his calm and forceful words, Ye Qingxin hugged him and did not respond.

Seeing that Ye Qingxin hadn't come back for so long, Dou Weier was worried that something had happened, so she couldn't help but go out to look for someone. From a distance, she saw a man and a woman hugging each other at the door of the bathroom. After a while, she found out that the two people she complained about were actually Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin.

She froze for a moment, then laughed, and suddenly she didn't feel that the world was getting worse, but felt that this scene was particularly pleasing to the eye.

She didn't stay long and returned quietly.

After a while, Jing Boyuan patted the shoulder blades of the person in his arms, and said: "I still have some things to deal with, you go back to Suosuo's box first, and wait for me in the lobby on the first floor when the party is over."

Ye Qingxin slowly withdrew from his arms.

Jing Boyuan wiped away the tears on her face, and told her again: "Don't run around, you know?"

The tone was like an elder telling a disobedient junior.

Ye Qingxin looked up at him, and suddenly realized that she shamefully missed the life under his control.

She nodded.

Jing Boyuan smiled and said, "Good boy."

The two returned to the box one after the other.

Ye Qingxin followed behind Jing Boyuan, looking at the back of the man's stalwart, her heart moved, she quietly reached out and grabbed the hem of his neat suit.

Jing Boyuan sensed her actions, looked back at her, but didn't say anything, and let her tug at the hem of his clothes.

When he reached the door of the box, he turned around and touched Ye Qingxin's head, smoothed her messy ponytail, and said in a loving and gentle tone, "Go."

Ye Qingxin went back to Jing Suosuo's box step by step.

Seeing her enter Jing Suosuo's box, Jing Boyuan pushed open the box door in front of him.

Seeing Jing Boyuan's return, Changhong's boss joked loudly: "Mr. Jing is considered to be back. If he doesn't come back, I will go to the bathroom to find someone myself."

Jing Boyuan smiled lightly, with a calm demeanor: "I'm sorry for keeping President Jin waiting for so long."

The 50-year-old President Jin suddenly landed on the clothes on Jing Boyuan's chest. The middle-aged man who had read countless women could see where the wet marks came from at a glance, and smiled ambiguously, "It turns out that Jing always goes to meetings." It's a beautiful woman, that's justifiable, a man works hard to make money, apart from fame and fortune, it's not just for the beauty! Hahaha!"

All the people present were men, and there were not so many taboos between men and men.

Everyone listened and laughed.

Jing Boyuan smiled faintly, without denying or explaining, he changed the subject slowly, raised the wine glass in front of him calmly and said: "It's an honor to cooperate with Mr. Jin for this amusement park project, and I respect Mr. Jin. "

"I don't dare, I should respect Mr. Jing. I have been looking forward to cooperating with Mr. Jing for a long time." Mr. Jin picked up the wine glass in front of him, touched Jing Boyuan, and made a crisp 'ding' .

Jing Boyuan took a sip of his wine, put down his glass, rested his elbows lightly on the edge of the table, clasped his hands on the table, looked at President Jin with serious and steady eyes, and continued: "Presumably, Vice President Qu has already I explained Pauway's cooperation plan to Mr. Jin, and now I want to hear Changhong's opinions and suggestions."

When it came to business, Boss Jin immediately sat upright and looked serious, but Jing Boyuan's confident appearance made him feel uneasy for no reason.

Obviously he was ten years older than the 34-year-old young man in front of him, but for some reason, he always had the illusion that he was a little shorter in front of this junior.

Qu Qi glanced at his boss's chest. Over the past two months, Mr. Jing has devoted almost all his energy to work. Except for business trips and entertainment, the rest of the time is spent in the company, and most of the time he just sleeps. In the company, he returned to the single state where he was not with Ms. Ye before.

Although nothing leaked out, he also guessed that the boss must have broken up with that little girl.

After all, the age gap is too big, and they are not compatible in all aspects. After a long time, it is inevitable that they will get tired of the little girl's fuss.

Unexpectedly, the little girl disarmed Mr. Jing as soon as she burst into tears.

A woman's tears are the most lethal weapon against a man.

The premise is that the man loves the woman.

Jing Suosuo's box.

Ye Qingxin went in with her head down, and when Dou Weier saw her, a teasing look appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When she sat down, Dou Weier leaned over meanly, "It's been so long, there is a handsome guy in the toilet that makes you unable to move your feet?"

Ye Qingxin's eyes were still red, she lowered her eyebrows and kept her eyes closed, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Dou Wei'er wanted to tease her a few more words, but saw her wet eyelashes sharply, and realized something instantly, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, shut her mouth and did not speak again.

Dou Weier really didn't understand, Ye Qingxin clearly cared about Jing Boyuan, and Jing Boyuan, a mature man with status and status, was willing to hug her so unabashedly in public. The action declared Ye Qingxin's position in his heart to outsiders.

Why are two people who care about each other so tired?
The party ended at eight o'clock, Jing Suosuo called everyone to go to the bar to continue, Ye Qingxin told Jing Suosuo that she would not go, Jing Suosuo was in a state of excitement, and kept a few words, seeing that she would not move, she did not force her anymore, Hi hi led a group of people to drive away.

Dou Weier didn't go either.

In front of the hotel gate, Ye Qingxin wrapped herself tightly in the woolen overcoat, the chill of the early winter night in the capital hit her.

"Shall we go back?" Dou Weier also tightened her clothes.

Ye Qingxin looked back at the resplendent hall, and said with a smile, "I still have something to do, you should go back first."

Dou Wei'er immediately understood what was happening, she elbowed Ye Qingxin's waist ambiguously, and said, "You want to date your big boss?"

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, the corners of her lips showing a bit of embarrassment.

Dou Weier was happy for her, "Have you figured it out? Don't break up? You should have been like this a long time ago. What are you doing so well? Boss Jingda is so good. He is rich, powerful, beautiful, and has a good figure. I wanted to seduce him at the beginning. If you don't get seduced, you're lucky, you don't know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing."

"Wei'er." Ye Qingxin suddenly called Dou Weier, with a serious expression, looking straight into her eyes, "If He Jifan has no children, he must marry you, and he will never have any ambiguous affairs with any woman from now on. For you alone, and you...your body may not be able to give him the fulfillment of a normal family, you...would you agree?"

Ye Qingxin felt a little guilty when she said this, she uncovered Dou Weier's scar.

Dou Weier froze for a moment, then laughed, with a careless and heartless character, said: "I don't want it, I can't handle his mother and his sister."

Ye Qingxin looked at her, "Would you like to eliminate the interference from outsiders?"

The smile on Dou Wei'er's face faded slightly, a gust of wind blew, she shivered, raised her hand and rubbed her arms, the corners of her mouth softened a bit, and said honestly: "If I love him, maybe I won't Agree, if I don't love him..." As she spoke, she suddenly smiled brightly, "Then I guess I will agree, let him have no children and grandchildren! Hahaha..."

In the night wind, Ye Qingxin's face turned slightly pale, and her thin figure seemed even thinner.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Dou Weier withdrew the corner of her grinning mouth, inexplicably flustered, "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly, did I say something wrong?"

Ye Qingxin smiled slowly, "Wei'er, this is also the reason why I want to break up with him."

Dou Weier was stunned for a long time before realizing what Ye Qingxin meant.

She moved her eyes down and landed on Ye Qingxin's belly, "You said you...how could it be?" After a pause, she suddenly realized, "Is it because of the last miscarriage?"

Many women will suffer from infertility after miscarriage, so women must be cautious, cautious, and cautious when it comes to pregnancy.

Ye Qingxin lowered her eyelashes, the curve of her lips was so faint that she could barely see it, her voice was so soft that it seemed to come from another time and space, "Yes."

Dou Weier was startled, her nose was sore, and she just shed tears.

"Heart..."

Knowing how uncomfortable this is, Dou Weier feels the same way.

Ye Qingxin said, "Why are you so sad?"

The two stood at the door for a while, and Ye Qingxin said, "Wei'er, go back."

nine o'clock.

Jing Boyuan and his group took the elevator downstairs and passed the hotel lobby. Jing Boyuan immediately saw Ye Qingxin sitting on the sofa in the rest area, bored.

The girl propped her hands on the sofa cushions on both sides of her thighs, leaned forward slightly, stared at the shoes with her head down, her legs swayed back and forth in mid-air boredly, and the little girl's heart was revealed.

Hearing the voice, she looked up, and the moment she saw him, he clearly saw the light of joy bursting out from those big watery eyes.

Unconsciously, he curled his lips into a smile.

"What is Boss Jing laughing at?" Boss Jin next to him saw that he was very happy, and asked.

When Jing Boyuan retracted his gaze, he also suppressed the joyful expression on his face, and regained the usual half-smile and unfathomable in the business field.

A group of people walked out of the hotel gate.

Jing Boyuan shook hands with President Changhong Jin to bid farewell, and when the other party's car drove away, he turned around and told the people around him to leave first.

Then he turned around and wanted to go back to the hall, but saw the little girl who was sitting on the sofa running towards him, with her hands behind her back, and she was running with a bouncing pace, her ponytail flicked behind her, showing a playful and Vigorous, more and more showing the immaturity and delicateness that she should have at this age.

"Are you done?" The girl stood a meter away from him, looked up at her with a small face, and smiled. The smile was clean and pure, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand and pulled her towards him, raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair sticking to the corner of her eye, and his voice became warm unconsciously: "Have you been waiting?"

Ye Qingxin wrapped her hand around Jing Boyuan's index finger, said with drooping eyelashes, "No."

He said no, but that expression clearly showed resentment.

Jing Boyuan looked at her, smiled, reached out his hand to take out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, squeezed out one and stuffed it into his mouth, just as he took out the lighter from the other trouser pocket, the cigarette in his mouth was taken away by a slender little hand .

Ye Qingxin stuffed the cigarette butt that Jing Boyuan had bitten into her mouth, and said vaguely: "Is the cigarette easy to smoke? Give me a try."

Jing Boyuan laughed, reached out and took the cigarette from her mouth, flicked her forehead, and said in the tone of an elder: "What is wrong with learning, learn this."

Ye Qingxin rubbed her forehead, "Isn't it good to smoke?"

Jing Boyuan asked back: "What do you think?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "Since it's not good, then don't smoke."

Jing Boyuan laughed, held the cigarette in his right hand, took Ye Qingxin's hand with his left hand, and said, "Take you to have supper."

Ye Qingxin originally wanted to say that she was not hungry, but she swallowed the words, and obediently followed Jing Boyuan into the co-pilot.

The car was on the road, and Jing Boyuan drove by himself.

Neither of them mentioned the awkwardness of the previous two months, as if those two months did not exist between them.

Ye Qingxin leaned on Jing Boyuan's shoulder, playing with his right hand with both hands.

The man's fingernails were neatly trimmed, his fingers were well-defined, clean and beautiful.

The smell on his body made her heart gradually settle down.

For some reason, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that Jing Boyuan always liked to use his fingers when the two were making out in the past...

The roots of her ears turned red quickly, and she could no longer look directly at his fingers.

At a red light on the road, Jing Boyuan stopped the car.

Ye Qingxin leaned on his shoulder and looked up, just in time to see the man's well-defined side face, which was not very clear in the darkness, but could vaguely feel the man's sternness and seriousness.

Guessing, she called out: "Bo Yuan."

Jing Boyuan turned his head and looked down, and said with a half-smile, "You're not called Mr. Jing anymore?"

I really hold a grudge.

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, leaned forward, kissed the man's thin lips, and was about to leave when the back of her head was held, preventing her from moving back.

　Thank you for the lovely rewards recently. Well, although Mouyao didn't thank you in time, she has already seen it.

　　The editor asked Mou Yao to save [-] manuscripts, and the cute little hands of Mou Yao have a deep understanding, don't they? So, a certain Yao may be too busy to touch the ground, so, let's count the tickets to comfort me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)