The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 181 Chapter 182: Jing Boyuan's Means (1)

Seeing Jing Boyuan's resolute and calm back, Mr. Jing's fingers trembled with anger.

The stubborn temper of his grandson is the same as when he was young!

Back then, his family members did not approve of him marrying Sun Keyin in every possible way, and tried every means to force him to marry the daughter of a family friend. His late mother did not hesitate to threaten her with death. the woman he loves.

Recalling the past, Mr. Jing sighed slowly while leaning on his crutches, as if he had aged a lot for a while.

It's all fate, he also has to experience his mother's difficulties back then.

a long time.

Mr. Jing got up and walked out of the entrance door of the western-style building. On the open space in the yard, his former guard, Qu Zheng, was dragging the water pipe to wash the car. Now he is his full-time driver.

"Is the old man going out?" Qu Zheng turned to ask Mr. Jing.

Mr. Jing nodded: "Go to the hospital."

On the way to the hospital.

Qu Zheng has been with Mr. Jing for decades, and he knows the affairs of the Jing family very well. He also knows what happened in the Jing family for more than a month. During this time, most of what Mr. Jing did was handled by him.

Seeing that Mr. Jing's face was not very good-looking, and thinking of Jing Boyuan who left the old house not long ago, he could understand what happened in his heart, and smiled in relief: "Ah Yuan is very similar to you, and you were like this when you were young. Serious and stubborn, we were all afraid of you at that time."

Mr. Jing didn't say a word, and Qu Zheng said again: "Actually, A Yuan is also very anxious when the old lady is like this. Didn't he invite an expert in the field of awakening vegetative people from the United States two days ago? He also hopes that the old lady will wake up sooner." When I woke up, I heard that the American expert was quite famous in the world medical circle, and he was very airy. Those wealthy people in the Middle East who wanted to invite him to see a doctor had to make an appointment at least one month in advance. Ah Yuan sent him away so quickly. Please come here, it must have cost a lot."

"You, don't be angry. If you get angry, you will feel distressed when the old lady wakes up!"

Mr. Jing laughed amused by Qu Zheng's tone.

When we arrived at the hospital, the old American doctor with white beard was giving Mrs. Jing a wake-up treatment.

Mr. Jing watched quietly from the side. After waiting for about an hour, a set of treatment was over. The white-bearded Yankee spoke fluent American English and told Mr. Jing some daily care methods for vegetative people, and how to wake them up. Mr. Jing Unable to understand, the translator next to the Yankee translated it word by word for Mr. Jing.

Although this Yankee has a big air and makes people feel arrogant, he is very responsible. He repeats these words every day and tells his family members to cooperate.

After the doctor left, Mr. Jing sat by the hospital bed, held Mrs. Jing's wrinkled and age-spotted hands and caressed them carefully, as if treating a treasure. After a long time, he said slowly: "Ke Yin, I will try my best. Lah, our grandson has the same virtues as I did when I was young, and if I fell in love with someone, I would try my best to marry him, even if I coerce and lure him."

"Ke Yin, wake up quickly, if you don't have a great-grandson, you won't have one. We don't care about those gadgets that cry all day long. Don't you like the wisteria flower tunnel in Japan the most? From now on, every April, I will bring Would you like to go? We lived there from the flowering period to the end of the flowering period, walking under the wisteria flowers every day..."

"Ke Yin, I'm so annoying... I miss you a lot..."

Every woman probably wishes to have such a love, from the face of peach blossoms to the back of yellow hair, he always has me in his eyes, and only me.

the other side.

Jing Boyuan left the old house and drove to University B. Halfway, he received a call from Luo Feng.

After closing the line, he stopped the car and remained silent for three seconds, then turned the car around in the turning lane in front and drove to Pauway Group.

The car stopped at the entrance of Boway Group, and as soon as he got out of the car, Luo Feng stepped forward, "Mr. Jing, you have a good suspicion, those two little nurses..."

Before Luo Feng finished speaking, Jing Boyuan raised his hand to signal him to keep silent, Luo closed his mouth, and after entering the general manager's office and closing the office door, he continued: "Those two little nurses passed on the wife's physical condition, Maybe it was Zhao Youjia's instruction, after staring at it for more than two months, one of them finally couldn't help looking for Zhao Youjia today, within half an hour, Zhao Youjia's account was transferred 50 yuan, and the receiving account was the one who went to find him That little nurse."

At the beginning, when Cheng Ruyu made a point, he asked someone to investigate who spread the news that Ye Qingxin was unable to give birth, and found two young nurses. Jing Boyuan felt that the matter was not that simple. The young attending physician Zhao Youjia has a relatively close relationship.

Jing Boyuan vaguely remembered seeing this person at the Yan family's banquet.

Investigate Zhao Youjia again, and found that he is the illegitimate son of Gu Xingde's elder brother and Gu Jiao's cousin.

Jing Boyuan has seen too many admiring eyes since he was a child, no matter how secretive the other party is hiding, he can see through it at a glance.

How could Gu Jiao's little thought about him be hidden from his eyes.

"And this, this is what our private detective found by hacking into Zhao Youjia's phone. Zhao Youjia once used an anonymous phone card to send this photo to Yu Qingyou's phone."

Jing Boyuan turned his deep eyes, and looked at a photo that Luo Feng handed over. In the photo, the background was at the entrance of the B-ultrasound room of Jinghe Hospital. Jing Boyuan was protecting Ye Qingxin in his arms, and Ye Qingxin lowered her eyebrows quietly. , there seemed to be shyness and joy on his face, with his right hand stroking his lower abdomen, Cheng Ruyu grinned beside the two of them.

Send it to Yu Qingyou...

Jing Boyuan's eyes narrowed slowly, shooting out a dangerous light.

At first, he thought it was someone who had a good relationship with Qingyou Yu who disclosed the marriage between him and Qingxin Ye to Qingyou Yu. He asked Jing Fan, and Jing Fan faltered and admitted that she had told Qingyou Yu about this on the phone. Jing Boyuan didn't think deeply about the matter.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Yu Qingyou back then was all intentional.

Jing Boyuan quickly connected things together and figured out a general idea.

Before Zhao Youjia didn't move, one was that the two little nurses took care of Zhao Youjia tightly, and they always insisted that they had no intention of talking about Ye Qingxin, Jing Boyuan had no evidence; the other was that Jing Boyuan and Zhao Youjia Face to face, it is not a simple character, the city is extremely deep, Jing Boyuan does not want to startle the snake, instead of making him vigilant and hiding, hiding in the dark and shooting arrows, it is better to just put him in front of his eyes and stare at him.

Another move...

Jing Boyuan sat behind the executive desk, his muscular body leaning against the back of the boss chair, his long legs crossed, he held the photo in one hand, his fingers curled up slightly in the other hand, and his knuckles tapped rhythmically on the solid wood tabletop , the squinted eyes are sharp and deep, and the breath in his body is chilling.

"One more thing." Looking at his boss's gloomy expression, Luo Feng involuntarily took a step back, swallowed, and said, "Our detective found a room in Zhao Youjia's house. Gu Jiao's photo, isn't he and Gu Jiao cousins? This doesn't look like something a cousin would do, it's a bit perverted."

After listening, Jing Boyuan's lips curved into a smile that was not a smile.

The rhythm of the knuckles tapping on the solid wood tabletop becomes slower and longer.

Looking at his appearance, Luo Feng couldn't help but took another step back.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Jing Boyuan pursed his lips lightly, Luo Feng glanced at him, turned his head and said loudly: "Come in."

Qu Qi pushed the door open, holding a folder in his hand, striding towards Jing Boyuan, his face could not hide his joy, "Mr. Jing, Dongfang Press Group has acquired it. Here is the contract and authorization letter."

Jing Boyuan did not participate in the whole process of this acquisition, and Qu Qi was solely responsible for it.

The commercial newspaper that published Bowei's beauty and good news before, belongs to the Oriental Newspaper Group.

"For this acquisition, we invited a lot of financial reporters to the scene. I believe that tomorrow, the headlines of the financial pages of major newspapers will be the news of Powerway Group's acquisition of Oriental Press Group. Once this news is reported, I am afraid that the entire newspaper industry will You have to be trembling for a while, and see who dares to publish news about Bowei without Bowei's consent." Qu Qi was a little proud.

He just likes his own boss's method of buying people's groups at the slightest disagreement.

The most direct and effective, and the most effective way to scare chickens and monkeys.

"Heh." Luo Feng sneered after talking about this, "I think Dongfangfu is old-fashioned, thinking that with the support of the old man, he can be unscrupulous. Now he regrets so much that his intestines are green? I don't know which toilet to hide in and cry Woolen cloth."

Dongfangfu is 57 this year and is the founder of Dongfang Press Group.

Jing Boyuan sat casually on the boss's chair, and didn't say a word to the slightly proud words of the two subordinates. After a long time, after the two finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Feng, and said lightly: "I'm looking for someone to watch you during this time. I want a detailed list of who the old man has been in contact with."

Luo Feng was a little puzzled about the purpose of his boss's move, but he didn't ask any further questions, and nodded respectfully in response: "Yes".

After the two subordinates left, the office door was closed, and Jing Boyuan did not work. He got up and walked to the glass wall. Through the bright glass, he looked down at the commercial scenery around Boway.

There are many high-rise buildings and prosperity, and three-fifths of the territory belongs to Boway and him.

After a long time, Jing Boyuan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, lit some ash on the side of his leg, put his other hand in his trouser pocket, and his calm posture showed the success and stability of a man.

It's time to let the elderly know that the world today is dominated by young people.

It was the next afternoon that Ye Qingxin found out about Boway's acquisition of Oriental Newspaper.

In the afternoon, there were no classes in the first and second quarters, and classes only started in the third and fourth quarters. She and Dou Weier went to the library to read books to pass the time.

She didn't deliberately seek information about Bowei...

Well, well, she admits that she deliberately pays attention to Boway's developments. Since the news that Boway's beauty is about to come out has been published, there should be some other continuous reports in the follow-up.

She flipped through today's major newspapers, and the headlines in the financial section were all dominated by the news that Powerway Group had successfully acquired the Oriental Press Group.

She remembered that the newspaper that Wen Zeyan handed her last night seemed to be published by Dongfang Newspaper. For a moment, she seemed to think of something, and read each article carefully. Published false news about Boway and Beauty, angered Boway, and Boway carried out "retaliation" message.

Ye Qingxin took a sip of hot water with her thermos cup in her hand, her heart was warm, and there was a hint of sweetness coming out, the haze in her heart seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and suddenly the sun was shining brightly.

What Jing Boyuan did was clearly using an alternative method to refute the rumors. From this point of view, the previous news was not instigated by Jing Boyuan.

That is Mr. Jing.

"What are you smirking at?" Dou Weier looked back from the video of the catwalk show, and saw Ye Qingxin smiling like a flower.

Ye Qingxin tidied up the newspapers, opened a fashion magazine, and said, "It's nothing."

Dou Weier's eyes were sharp, and she had already seen the word "Bowei" flashing past. She took the newspaper and opened it to read. After reading it, she couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder you are so happy. The newspaper industry is considered one of the best big brothers, and it is so easy to be taken down by your big boss, he is too rich, if this is my man, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

One side is sunny and sunny, and the other side is cloudy and rainy.

Huang Weijuan, the manager of Liangyan Group, was so angry that she wanted to kick over the coffee table.

"This Jing Boyuan is really slapping the pretty face!" She said angrily, "Didn't the old man say that he could persuade Jing Boyuan? Yesterday the newspaper published the news of Bowei's pretty face marriage, and today the entire newspaper group Having been taken over by others, this Jing Boyuan is so conceited that he doesn't take our Yan family seriously!"

Huang Weijuan grabbed the stack of newspapers on the coffee table and threw them all over the place with a 'crash' sound.

Gu Xingde was sitting behind the executive desk smoking a cigarette, and his expression was not much better.

Gu Xingde has no business acumen, nor is he capable of managing the company. Over the years when he took over Liangyan Group, the company's performance has been declining year by year. It looks good on the outside, but it is actually just an empty shell, and he is almost ruined by him on the inside.

That's why Huang Weijuan and He Su'e tried to persuade Gu Jiao to marry Jing Boyuan. He knew that the chance of success was very small, but he still had a glimmer of hope and acquiesced.

Gu Jiao sat on the sofa, biting her lip, wanting to cry.

What Jing Boyuan did was not only slapping pretty face, but also slapping her face.

The outside world may not know how to see her jokes now.

"Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! You said that I raised you so big, how could I raise you such a waste, who can't even catch a man's heart, not as good as Ye Qingxin, that wild girl who came out of the valley!"

Huang Weijuan was so angry that she couldn't choose what to say.

Seeing his daughter's uncomfortable appearance, Gu Xingde couldn't help reprimanding Huang Weijuan, "Okay, don't talk about the child, it's not like you don't know who Jing Boyuan is, and it's so easy to be manipulated? His performance in the business field these years I can't even reach one percent of the means to come out, and I have foreseen the situation today."

Huang Weijuan immediately pointed the barrel at Gu Xingde, "You have foreseen it, why didn't you prepare earlier? Now that I have been humiliated like this, how can I have the face to go out to meet people in the future?"

Gu Xingde didn't bother to pay attention to her roar, and turned to Gu Jiao and said: "Don't be sad, the two families are married, one of them is unwilling, and tries to destroy it. It's not uncommon in wealthy families, and outsiders won't say anything about you. Mr. Jing Lao has discussed the engagement on New Year's Day, and will invite some respected seniors to witness it, even if Jing Boyuan disagrees, it will not change the fact of your engagement."

"I wanted to invite some reporters to the scene, but if Jing Boyuan comes, I'm afraid no newspaper will dare to publish it."

Gu Jiao is not as optimistic as Gu Xingde, if that man is so easy to deal with, then she has already dealt with him all these years ago, so it doesn't take so much effort.

Huang Weijuan calmed down, took a sip of tea, and said with a sneer, "Jing Zong really raised a good son with a lot of means!"

night.

As soon as Jing Zong returned to the old house, a stack of newspapers fell over.

He stepped aside, looked at the source of his anger, and asked with a smile, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jing poked the ground hard with his cane, "Look at the good deeds that the good son you taught has done!"

Jing Zong picked up the newspaper and saw the news of Boway Group's acquisition of Oriental Newspaper Group at a glance. He has been busy with the affairs of his department recently, and he has no time to pay attention to business news. Happens all the time, what's the big deal?

After reading the news, not only did he not follow Mr. Jing's anger, but he praised: "This kid has two skills, and he has the courage of my youth."

Snapped!
He was greeted by Mr. Jing's cane.

"You all want to piss me off, don't you?"

Jing Zong rubbed his arms, and sat down on the sofa, "Dad, why are you angry, Ah Yuan, expanding the size of the group?"

Mr. Jing blew his beard and stared, too angry to speak.

Qu Zheng explained from the side: "The old man wanted A Yuan to marry the daughter of the Gu family, and finally found a newspaper group that was willing to release the news of the two marriages. A Yuan bought the newspaper group the next day. Yes, with great fanfare, the headlines of the financial section of all newspapers today are the news of this acquisition..."

Jing Zong understood, glanced at the very angry old man, endured some words in his heart, and said with an expression of sympathy: "This A Yuan, it's too much, how dare you go against you like this! Don't worry, I will Call him and teach him a lesson!"

The phone rang five times before answering.

"A Yuan! How could you bully your grandfather like this? It's too much! Take it easy next time, do you hear me?... Well, you should be busy, hang up—"

Before he finished speaking, the crutch hit his back again.

"You bastards are not good things! Get the hell out of here! Get out of here!"

Mr. Jing couldn't hear Jing Zong's perfunctory words. He suddenly had the illusion that he was a loner. He had three sons, one was absent, and the other two didn't care. Poor him, he is in his eighties, and he still has to fight wits and courage with his grandson who is in his prime. .

"Don't get out!" In a blink of an eye, seeing the eldest son who was sticking around, he couldn't help but yelled again.

Jing Zong lowered his indifferent expression, and said seriously: "Dad, you are from here. I heard that you turned your back on my family because of my mother. Why did you let the setbacks you have suffered back then let me go?" Ah Yuan suffers again, you guys are old-fashioned, so what if you don’t have a son? Don’t you still have three girls from the third family? It’s really not possible. When they get married, let one of them give birth to a boy, take Jing’s surname, and bring him back I will raise you and my mother as great-grandchildren..."

Mr. Jing sat down on the sofa and stared at Jing Zong, "It's easy to say, if you can wake your mother up, I won't take care of these bad things!"

Jing Zong: "Didn't Ah Yuan invite an American expert over? My mother's situation won't get better in a day or two. Don't worry, take your time."

It's snowing again, and the wind blows the snowflakes dancing wildly.

Time is alluring, luxurious boxes.

Jing Boyuan put away his phone, stood in front of the window and looked out the window in silence, Cheng Ruyu called him behind him, "Boyuan, hurry up, it's your turn to play the cards."

The few people haven't had a good get together for a long time, Cheng Ruyu organized a game tonight.

With a cigarette in his hand, Jing Boyuan took the coat off the shelf and casually put it on his forearm, saying: "I have something to do, let's go first."

"What's the matter, one or two of you have left, do you still want to play?" Cheng Ruyu pushed the cards in front of him, and said in frustration, "Linyuan was called away by his sister-in-law just now, and Ji Fan didn't know that he was called away by his sister-in-law. Which little girl hooked away, you have to go now, three missing one, what do you want us to do?"

Jing Boyuan glanced at Cheng Ruyu indifferently, but ignored him, reached out and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, turned around and left.

Cheng Ruyu: "...What's wrong with one or two of them."

Xiao Yan, who was not very talkative, said: "People without wives naturally don't understand the world of wives."

Cheng Ruyu glanced at Xiao Yan disdainfully, "It sounds like you have a wife." After a pause, he suddenly said with great interest: "But having said that, so many things have happened in the Jing family during this period, it's like filming a TV series. Yes, I heard that Grandpa Jing is going to engage Bo Yuan with that Gu Jiao on New Year's Day, I don't know how Bo Yuan plans to break this situation, hey, do you want to go and see it then? It must be exciting."

Xiao Yan snorted coldly, but didn't answer.

Cheng Ruyu was very dissatisfied with his expression, "What do you mean?" Turning to Yu Gengxin, he asked, "Are you going?"

Yu Gengxin played with the metal lighter, raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Cheng Ruyu, "Do you think my identity is suitable for that kind of occasion?"

Cheng Ruyu suddenly lost interest, and slumped lazily into the soft chair: "It's really boring."

Jing Boyuan came out of Time Allure, driving on the streets of the capital city where the snow was falling heavily.

The car drove all the way to University B, parked the car, and he got out of the car and walked into the gate. The campus was empty after eleven o'clock in the night, and it was eerily quiet.

Stopping in front of a girls' dormitory building, he didn't hold an umbrella, and a thin layer of snow fell on his body.

It was already past the time to turn off the lights, and the whole building was pitch-black, only the duty room on the first floor was lit.

The man's deep eyes looked through the snow curtain layer by layer, and finally stopped on a certain window. In the closed balcony, there were several clothes hanging, and the color and style could not be seen clearly. The outline of one of them could be seen It was a down jacket worn by Ye Qingxin.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled slowly, suddenly feeling extremely peaceful.

I don't know how long after that, back in the car, Jing Boyuan took out the photo taken by Mr. Jing from the storage compartment, took out the lighter from his pocket, and just before lighting it up, he suddenly smiled and moved his wrist slightly. Throw on the lighter, and throw the photo and the lighter into the storage compartment.

The day before Christmas Eve, Dou Weier took Ye Qingxin to the shopping mall, saying that she wanted to buy a gift for her benefactor He Jifan.

Ye Qingxin was also thinking about buying a gift for Jing Boyuan, and walked after Dou Weier for a long time, and fell in love with a men's coat, dark gray, with a neat style and a calm fashion, with her The style she saw last time was different, but it also moved her heart.

I looked at the price, five thousand eight eight eight.

Judging by Ye Qingxin's consumption level, it is very expensive.

She didn't know what size clothes Jing Boyuan wore. The clothes in his closet didn't have any brands or labels, and they were all custom-made. Ye Qingxin saw that Jing Boyuan's figure and height were almost the same as the models in the store, so she ordered it. The number on the model.

Dou Weier bought a belt for He Jifan, which cost tens of thousands.

On the way back, Ye Qingxin found a courier company and sent the coat to Bowei.

Dou Weier rolled her eyes, "It's only a few 10 minutes' drive from here to Bowei, and you are in a hurry to send it there now, and you still have to send it. Is this your interest?"

Ye Qingxin smiled but said nothing, filled out the delivery form, watched the staff pack the clothes together with the bag, and then paid and left with confidence.

Dou Weier didn't know what happened to her recently, and she didn't plan to say it.

The two had dinner at a home-cooked restaurant outside the school. Seeing Ye Qingxin eat two bowls of rice slowly, Dou Weier was a little surprised, "Xinxin, what's the matter with you recently? Your appetite is good."

Ye Qingxin wiped her mouth and said jokingly, "I may have to grow again."

Dou Weier: "..." She suddenly thought of something, she asked Ye Qingxin: "Are you going to Shanghai in two days?"

Ye Qingxin replied: "Well, the 27th and 28th are fashion shows, so I have to go to the rehearsal two days in advance and leave the day after tomorrow."

"Tomorrow's Christmas Eve, shouldn't we have a candlelight dinner with your big boss? By the way, let's say goodbye."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

When Jing Boyuan called in the evening, Ye Qingxin wanted to say that she had sent him clothes, but she swallowed the words.

At noon the next day, she received a bouquet of roses and a letter.

The familiar font in the letter reads:

as you wish.

wait for me.

Wait until I take care of everything.

Ye Qingxin read these thirteen characters over and over again, and the corners of her mouth couldn't restrain herself from rising.

She stuffed a note in the coat pocket yesterday, on which was written the eight characters that Jing Boyuan had written to him: Every year, day and night.

His "as you wish" was responding to her words, and his "waiting for me" was a promise to her and comfort.

There are still 23 days until the January period.

Ye Qingxin suddenly missed that man very much, and really wanted to see him now.

Thinking so in her heart, she really went out of school and took a taxi to Pauway Group. She didn't know if Jing Boyuan was in the company, but when she went to the first floor of Pauway, she was told by the front desk that Jing Boyuan was not there, and the front desk didn't know where she went.

It was probably the result of Luo Feng's 'Ma'am' last time, the two receptionists were extremely respectful and polite.

Coming out of Bowei, Ye Qingxin glanced at the residual snow in the flower bed, and slowly let out a breath of stale air, the hot air was atomized in the cold air, she walked to the edge of the flower bed and sat down.

The entrance of the group was empty, with the wind blowing from all directions, and the cold air hit people, she wrapped her scarf tightly, did not call Jing Boyuan, and just sat there with her hands tucked away.

After an unknown amount of time, three black cars stopped at the gate of Bowei, and a few men in business attire got off.

When Jing Boyuan got out of the car, he saw the little girl sitting at the door of his company.

The way she shrank her neck and shrunk her hands looked extremely pitiful.

Seeing him, the girl's eyes lit up, she stood up immediately, and took a step forward, as if she wanted to come over, but immediately retracted her stepping foot, and looked at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

Seeing her like this, Jing Boyuan unconsciously smiled, and said something to the people around him, and everyone left one after another and entered the company.

Only then did Ye Qingxin trot forward, and threw herself into the man's arms.

There was tenderness in Jing Boyuan's eyes, regardless that it was at the door of the company, he stretched out his hand to catch her, his voice was dyed with tenderness, "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingxin buried her face in his arms and said sullenly, "I miss you."

Jing Boyuan pulled away the little girl who was hugging his waist, "How long have you been sitting here? Why don't you go in? Isn't it cold?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head, "I won't go in, I don't want to delay your work." She glanced at the black Cayenne, "Can I go to your car?"

Jing Boyuan's unfathomable eyes just looked at her like this, Ye Qingxin's face gradually flushed under his gaze, her brows and eyes were filled with the embarrassment of a little girl, biting her lower lip, she whispered: "I want to kiss you, Going upstairs is a waste of time, and the impact here is not good, and it is convenient to go to the car."

The man stared deeply into her eyes, his voice suddenly became low, and his tone was non-negotiable: "Go to the office and have dinner together tonight."

Ye Qingxin grabbed the clothes at his waist with both hands, and asked with her long eyelashes hanging down, "Does this count as breaking the agreement with grandpa?"

Jing Boyuan pinched her face, which felt delicate and moist, and said with a smile: "Since you appeared in front of me, you have already violated the agreement, do you care about breaking more?"

Ye Qingxin thought about it, and it was the same reason. She stretched out her hand to hold Jing Boyuan's arm, but then realized that she was in the company, so she let go of her hand and followed him quietly and obediently.

Jing Boyuan sent her into the office, and went to the conference room for a meeting.

When I came back two hours later, I pushed open the door and scanned the office with deep eyes, but I didn't find the little girl. At this moment, there was a cheer of joy from the entertainment room.

Jing Boyuan smiled, walked over, and casually threw the document in his hand on the coffee table.

In the lounge, on the indoor golf course, Ye Qingxin was holding a golf club in both hands, gesturing to hit the golf ball in front of him into a hole not far away. From the eyes of outsiders, Ye Qingxin's posture was not standard, and he heard footsteps , she turned her head to look over, with a slightly embarrassed expression, "I don't know, it's just for fun."

Jing Boyuan stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and helped her adjust her posture.

The man's mature body odor and breath enveloped Ye Qingxin. His embrace was firm and warm, giving him a sense of security. Ye Qingxin was a little absent-minded, and her ears felt hot. She didn't listen to what Jing Boyuan said.

"That's it, try it." Jing Boyuan said, and let her go.

Ye Qingxin's mind suddenly went blank, as if she didn't listen carefully in class and was suddenly called by the teacher to answer questions.

She pursed her lips, put down the golf club, rubbed it into Jing Boyuan's arms, and said coquettishly: "I won't play anymore. I'm sure I can't play as well as you. I don't want to play with the axe." The man's neck, "Are you done?"

Jing Boyuan supported her slender waist.

The room was well heated, Ye Qingxin took off her down jacket, inside was a loose white sweater, and she wore tights on her legs, her figure was well-proportioned.

Gently stroking the girl's waist with his big palm, he said with a smile: "Work is never finished—"

Before the words fell, Ye Qingxin kissed her lips, and her little tongue shamelessly slipped into the man's mouth.

Jing Boyuan was stunned for a moment, and then turned his back on the guest.

Ye Qingxin was pushed down on the green carpet by him, and both of them were a little emotional, but when they were about to communicate further, Ye Qingxin's stomach groaned in disbelief.

Jing Boyuan paused for a moment when he kissed her neck, and when he looked up, there was a clear smile in his dark eyes, "Are you hungry?"

Ye Qingxin blushed and nodded.

Jing Boyuan touched Ye Qingxin's hair with a smile, got up from her, pulled her up, straightened her messy ponytail, and said, "Take you to dinner."

The black Cayenne stopped at the entrance of a western restaurant.

Today's Christmas Eve, every shop window is decorated with Christmas trees, and there are Christmas discounts and promotions everywhere. Western festivals are slowly penetrating into the lives of the people.

Ye Qingxin took Jing Boyuan's arm and entered the restaurant. Unexpectedly, Gu Jiao and Zhao Youjia were also there. They were sitting by the window. Obviously, Gu Jiao had seen Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan long ago, and her gaze kept on Falling on the two of them, the eyes were calm and kind.

Seeing Ye Qingxin looking over, Gu Jiao got up and walked over gracefully, her smile still had a comfortable arc and depth, "Xinxin, what a coincidence."

Ye Qingxin unconsciously leaned against Jing Boyuan, nestling beside him like a bird, she didn't even realize that she was swearing ownership of the man beside her to outsiders, she looked at Gu Jiao calmly and indifferently , there is no villain who succeeds, and there is no rival who is extremely jealous when meeting, he smiled and said: "Sister Jiaojiao, long time no see."

Gu Jiao glanced at Jing Boyuan, and said to Ye Qingxin: "Today's Christmas Eve, there are too many couples out on a date, there are no private rooms, and there are no seats outside, why don't we sit together."

The waiter is also saying that there is no place, so we have to wait.

Jing Boyuan glanced across the restaurant, ignoring Gu Jiao's suggestion at all, turned to Ye Qingxin and said, "Change to another."

Seeing Jing Boyuan ignoring her like this, Gu Jiao turned pale.

Ye Qingxin glanced at Zhao Youjia. She had some impressions of this man. She saw him and Gu Jiao arguing at the entrance of the hospital before. The point is, the way he looked at her made her feel hostility. There is little danger.

It's not the sense of danger that this man is not easy to provoke, but the sense of danger that he has bad intentions for her.

Ye Qingxin smiled, and said to Gu Jiao: "Okay, but will it disturb you and your friends?"

Gu Jiao was overjoyed, her heart beat faster, and she hurriedly replied: "Of course not."

Jing Boyuan glanced at Ye Qingxin, but said nothing.

The four sat down.

Ye Qingxin sat next to Gu Jiao, and Jing Boyuan sat next to Zhao Youjia.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan ordered a meal, and while waiting for the meal, Ye Qingxin pretended to be ignorant and asked Gu Jiao: "Sister Jiaojiao, is this your boyfriend?"

Gu Jiao's smile froze for a moment, and said: "I forgot to introduce you, this is my elder brother, Zhao Youjia, I don't need to introduce this one, elder brother knows it, Bowei Jing Boyuan, this is Ye Qingxin."

After introducing the three of them, Gu Jiao summoned the waiter and ordered a bottle of red wine.

The waiter opened the red wine, Gu Jiao stood up and wanted to pour it for Jing Boyuan, but before Jing Boyuan could say anything, Ye Qingxin blocked Gu Jiao's pouring motion with her hand, "Sister Jiaojiao, he has a bad stomach and doesn't drink."

Ye Qingxin's tone and posture were very similar to a wife caring about her husband's body. The old god Jing Boyuan was sitting on the ground without saying a word, as if obeying Ye Qingxin's arrangements.

Gu Jiao was stunned for a moment, withdrew her hand, and fell in love with Ye, "Then drink it heartily."

Ye Qingxin declined with a smile, "Sister Jiaojiao, I don't drink too much."

Even when both of them refused her to pour the wine, Gu Jiao's face was a bit unsightly, but she quickly adjusted and poured half a glass for Zhao Youjia on the opposite side, jokingly and playfully said: "They don't drink, it happens to be cheaper for us Two, we can have a bottle."

Zhao Youjia looked at Gu Jiao's somewhat forced smile, and said in a deep voice, with a displeased voice: "Jiaojiao's intentions are good, why both of you are so out of touch."

Jing Boyuan smiled lightly: "I have a bad stomach, and Xinxin is allergic to alcohol. Mr. Zhao is thinking about the income of Jinghe Hospital?"

The man's casual tone was full of oppression from the superior, Zhao Youjia turned his head to look at Jing Boyuan, and took a sip of red wine from his goblet.

Seeing that the atmosphere was approaching freezing point, Gu Jiao smoothed things over and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully, and I forgot that Xinxin can't drink. By the way, Xinxin, are you going to Shanghai the day after tomorrow? I also participated in this young designer competition." , shall we go there together the day after tomorrow?"

Ye Qingxin replied ambiguously: "Let's see again."

The waiters served the food quickly.

Everyone lowered their heads to eat, and the table was a little quiet for a while.

The corner of Ye Qingxin's mouth was stained with sauce, Jing Boyuan reached out to help her wipe it off gently, his tone was gentle and doting, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Ye Qingxin raised her head and smiled at him, Jing Boyuan reached out and touched her head lovingly.

Mature old man, beautiful young wife.

Gu Jiao came up with this idea somehow, and the harmonious and warm scene in front of her eyes was extremely dazzling.

She clenched the goblet tightly in her hand, took it up and drank it in one gulp, then poured another glass.

Before she knew it, after a few glasses of wine, her mind was a little confused.

"Jiaojiao, don't drink." Zhao Youjia frowned and looked at Gu Jiao's obviously wrong expression, and reached out to snatch her bottle.

Ye Qingxin ignored Gu Jiao's gaffe beside her, and Jing Boyuan finished their meal calmly, checked out and got up to leave.

Back in the car, Ye Qingxin said bluntly: "Does that Zhao Youjia have a grudge against me?"

Jing Boyuan started the car, and asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"

"I can't tell. I accidentally saw him with Gu Jiao before, and I felt that he looked at me with a bit of hostility. Could it be because of Gu Jiao's injustice?"

Jing Boyuan didn't answer but instead asked: "So you agree to have dinner at the same table with them?"

Ye Qingxin didn't deny it, and said, "I just want to take a closer look."

"What did you observe?"

"He was very kind to Gu Jiao, so I refused Gu Jiao's wine, and he seemed very displeased. His hostility towards me is probably because Gu Jiao likes you, and you like me..." Ye Qingxin said. Looking at Jing Boyuan's handsome and resolute side face, "It's said that beauty is a disaster, but I think you men are no worse than women when you are a disaster."

"Are you praising me?" Jing Boyuan smiled.

Ye Qingxin leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I'm praising Mr. Jing for his boundless charm."

　10057 characters, Wanchang, what?
　　Tweet: "The Spring Boudoir's Wrong Power and Wife Warming" Author: Tathagata
　　Summary:
　　She took off her military uniform and hid in the back house, vowing to kill the evil and take revenge, and change her identity to fight for the best.It's just... She didn't understand why two people who hated each other became a couple in this life.

　　There are three nos to power.

　　One cannot exceed the rules.

　　Two can not be close.

　　Three can not climb the bed.

　　Shu Jinyi sneered coldly: "Can't climb the bed? What can I do to her if I do?"

　　Master Xiang looked serious: "I can't do anything to you, I can only love you!"

　　Black-bellied power minister VS reborn female general, in the previous life, she disguised herself as a man and turned the black-bellied power minister into a repressive power minister. In this life, she will be a 'cold couple'.

　　small theater:
　　Boss: Second and third, the old man said he doesn't care about our little things.

　　Second child: I won't let him hug me in the future.

　　Third child: Can't you change the trick?
　　Second child: Smelly and piss on him.

　　Third child: ...

　　
　
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