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Chapter 183 Chapter 184: Jing Boyuan's Means (3)

Ye Qingxin turned her eyes to the auditorium on both sides of the runway, holding the microphone in her plain hand with slender finger bones, and calmly talked about her source of inspiration and design concept, with simple and straightforward language.

The voice fell, and there was applause from below.

It's not how wonderful she speaks, but her voice and language are very comfortable to listen to, like a clear spring flowing through everyone's hearts.

Ye Qingxin returned to the backstage again, Wen Zehui had already left, Zhang Hanhan came up to her and whispered in her ear: "I just went to the bathroom, and I happened to hear the person in charge of the competition talking on the phone, saying that the No. 1 work has started to receive orders, look The feedback from the buyers, Xinxin, you will definitely win the first place this time."

Ye Qingxin was a little surprised, and then a little happy, but she didn't show it on the surface. She suppressed the joy in her heart, and said calmly: "It's just the beginning, and there are still many excellent works in the future. I don't know who will win in the end. Stop talking, it’s not good to be heard by others.”

Zhang Hanhan nodded: "I know, I'll tell you."

When the show was completely over, it was almost eleven o'clock. Ye Qingxin could come or not to the four shows in the afternoon and tomorrow. After packing up the samples, Ye Qingxin and Zhang Hanhan carried the boxes and prepared to go back.

There are only a few clothes in the box, but it is not heavy.

The two were about to leave the gate of the cultural center when Ye Qingxin received a call from the competition staff.

"No. 1 Ye Qingxin."

Ye Qingxin replied: "Yes."

"My surname is Jia, and I'm responsible for receiving orders. There are several orders for your works that buyers have requested to modify some details. I have sent the specific requirements to your mailbox. You can go back and modify the design draft as required, and try to give it to me tomorrow morning. "

The works displayed by the designer on the catwalk are often exaggerated in order to express, and some places are not suitable for daily wear. Buyers sometimes ask the designer to make some modifications for the convenience of sales.

Ye Qingxin responded and said, "I will definitely fix the design draft as soon as possible and send it to you earlier."

"Come on." The other side encouraged, and hung up the phone.

When I got up this morning, the weather in Shanghai was still gray, but it became sunny at some point.

After leaving the cultural center, the sun shone on Ye Qingxin, and she suddenly felt a ray of light on her career path.

Regardless of whether she is the best one in the end, someone is optimistic about her work and gives her affirmation, which in itself is a huge wealth.

"Xinxin, your uncle." Zhang Hanhan suddenly tugged on the sleeve of Ye Qingxin's down jacket, and pointed in a direction.

Ye Qingxin followed her fingers and looked over, not far away, beside the sign, stood a tall figure.

Jing Boyuan was facing this side, with one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, the other hand took the cigarette from his mouth, and exhaled a mist. He was wearing a black coat and a dark blue scarf around his neck. His face was clear and resolute, tall and straight , with an extraordinary imposing manner, with the charm of a mature man in his brows, one can tell at a glance that his identity is not simple.

It seemed to be some kind of induction, he turned his head and looked over, his eyes met, Ye Qingxin's heart beat faster and faster in his eyes.

Jing Boyuan's gaze shifted from Ye Qingxin's face to the box in her hand, he snuffed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can not far away, and walked towards Ye Qingxin.

The man's steps are steady and powerful, with his own aura.

Walking up the steps to Ye Qingxin's side, he naturally took the box from her hand.

Ye Qingxin looked at the man walking in front of her, still a little dazed, surprised, "Why are you here?"

On the phone last night, he didn't reveal at all that he would be here today.

Jing Boyuan was carrying the suitcase in one hand, and the hand that had been in his pocket held Ye Qingxin's little hand, and he was probably covering it in his pocket all the time, his hand was dry and warm.

"There's a project here to finish."

The implication was that he was on a business trip, and it seemed that she was just dropping by.

Ye Qingxin took his arm and looked at him with a smile on her face, "Really? Why do I not believe it?"

Zhang Hanhan looked at the way the two got along, why didn't they feel like the relationship between uncle and niece?How should I put it, it seems too intimate.

Thinking of Ye Qingxin saying that her uncle's sexual orientation is a bit problematic... maybe because of this, there are not many taboos between the two of them getting along.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hanhan looked at the tall and handsome man again, and couldn't help but regret in his heart. He looks really good, tall and tall, and looks mature and stable. He is definitely the handsome man that young girls like nowadays, and she likes it too. , it's a pity that it's a...

I don't know if this is attacking or receiving?
It should be the total attack...

Just as he was dreaming, the man who had always only had Ye Qingxin in his eyes suddenly turned his head to look over. Zhang Hanhan bumped into a pair of deep and indifferent eyes.

There was obviously no waves in there, but she felt a strong mental shock.

Her heart trembled for no reason, and her scalp felt numb. She took a step back and shouted, "Ye, Ye, Uncle Ye...you, hello..."

Ye Qingxin's uncle, she took it for granted that his surname was also Ye.

Jing Boyuan frowned indistinctly, and turned his head to look at Ye Qingxin, the corners of his lips curved with interest.

"Uncle Ye?"

"..." Ye Qingxin couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of her neck when she heard his tone. She chuckled and rubbed her stomach to divert his attention, "I've been busy for a long time and I'm so hungry. Let's go eat, shall we?"

Turning to Zhang Hanhan, he said, "Let's go, let's have lunch together."

Zhang Hanhan was a little afraid of Jing Boyuan, so he hurriedly refused: "No, no, you go, I won't bother you, hehe... I just want to go back to the hotel to make online videos with my mother..."

Ye Qingxin did not force herself.

Jing Boyuan took her hand and walked towards the parking lot, and stopped in front of a black Lexus LX. It looked very domineering, and Ye Qingxin had never seen his car before.

"Did you come here by car?" Ye Qingxin asked.

"No." Jing Boyuan took out the key to unlock the car, opened the trunk and put the suitcase in his hand, and said, "The plane is at eight o'clock in the morning."

Ye Qingxin counted the time silently, Jing Boyuan should have rushed over after getting off the plane.

Sitting in the co-pilot, she couldn't help laughing: "Didn't you say you are on a business trip? You rush to me as soon as you get off the plane. You don't look like a serious and responsible boss."

Jing Boyuan smiled, without saying anything, he backed the car out of the parking space steadily, and drove into the driveway.

Ye Qingxin propped her left elbow on the armrest box, resting her chin on her palm, and looked at the man who was close at hand with a smile, "Is it because life is particularly difficult when I'm not around?" That's why she couldn't wait to chase after her.

Jing Boyuan heard her voice-over, and controlled the steering wheel with both hands, his brows and eyes were calm, and he ignored her teasing.

"I'll go back the day after tomorrow at most, and it's only two or three days. If you can't leave me so much, what will happen in the future?" Ye Qingxin's voice was full of laughter and nerve-wracking.

Jing Boyuan: "..."

"I originally gave you a month to consider whether you will regret it after being with me. Seeing how you can't leave me, I don't think you need to think about it."

Jing Boyuan: "..."

The red light ahead, the car stopped.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the car in front and on the side, her eyes fell on Jing Boyuan's face again, she stretched out her right hand to his abdomen, pulled up the hem of his scarf, circled her fingertips, and asked him with shining eyes: " Since when did you miss me? Could it be love at first sight? "

Immediately, he denied his guess, "Impossible, love at first sight is unlikely to happen to you, Bo Yuan, you—"

The cool and soft thin lips blocked Ye Qingxin's words below.

Her lips opened unconsciously, and the just right body odor of a mature man filled her mouth and nose, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco.

Ye Qingxin heard her breathing gradually panting, she straightened her body involuntarily, and wrapped her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck tightly.

He probably thinks she talks too much, she thought so before her mind became foggy.

Suddenly the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Before Ye Qingxin came back to his senses, Jing Boyuan had already withdrawn and took out his mobile phone from his suit trousers pocket. He checked it and answered it directly.

When the red light turned green, Jing Boyuan started the car and controlled the speed very slowly while listening to the person on the phone.

There were a lot of vehicles on the road, and he kept his eyes on the road.

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything to distract him, and turned to look at the Shanghai street scene outside the car window. Everyone was in a hurry and the pace was fast.

About three or four minutes later, Jing Boyuan disconnected the line and asked Ye Qingxin while driving, "What do you want for lunch?"

Ye Qingxin didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "With you, we can eat whatever we want."

Jing Boyuan smiled.

The car stopped at the entrance of a hotel, and a doorman immediately came over to help them open the car door. After the two got out of the car, the doorman drove the car to the parking lot.

Looking at the magnificent facade of the hotel, the consumption should not be low.

The waiter led the two into a small box.

When ordering food, Jing Boyuan chose what Ye Qingxin usually likes to eat, while Ye Qingxin was concerned about his stomach, so he ordered easy-to-digest food.

While waiting for the meal, Ye Qingxin got up and went to the bathroom, came out of the cubicle, and unexpectedly met He Su'e.

When He Su'e saw Ye Qingxin, she turned her eyes away with just one glance, without saying anything, she directly opened the door of the cubicle, and after entering, she closed the door forcefully behind her back.

"..." Ye Qingxin keenly felt a touch of anger from it.

Since He Su'e talked to her for the second time that day, she hadn't seen He Su'e again.

After washing her hands, Ye Qingxin dried her hands under the hand dryer, did not leave immediately, and stood quietly in front of the sink.

Not long after, He Su'e came out of the cubicle, her eyes touched Ye Qingxin in front of the washstand, her expression was obviously taken aback, and then she looked away, strangers usually stepped forward to wash their hands, and their gestures were elegant and noble.

"Auntie." Ye Qingxin called her with a smile, "Bo Yuan and I are having dinner here, if it's convenient for you, would you like to join us?"

To outsiders, Ye Qingxin would never put her hot face on someone else's cold ass, but the lady in front of her is not an outsider, she is Jing Boyuan's biological mother, no matter how she treats her, she should keep her own. respect and respect.

He Su'e gave Ye Qingxin a cold look, her voice was full of indifference: "No need." After speaking, she turned around and left.

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything more.

When she returned to the box, two dishes had already been served. She told Jing Boyuan about meeting He Su'e in the bathroom, but the version she said was slightly different from the truth. She didn't say that she invited He Su'e to be coldly rejected, but said: "My aunt learned that I was coming to participate in the design competition, and blamed me for not telling her earlier, telling her earlier that she could go over and cheer me on. Auntie is so kind."

Jing Boyuan looked at her, but didn't speak.

Ye Qingxin put a piece of winter bamboo shoots into the bowl in front of Jing Boyuan, and said softly, "Aunt originally wanted to have dinner with us, but she's busy there, so it's a pity."

What kind of person He Su'e is, Jing Boyuan naturally knows, and there is something he doesn't understand about Ye Qingxin's intentions in saying these words.

He didn't say anything, he put a piece of ribs into Ye Qingxin's bowl, and said in a gentle tone, "Let's eat."

After dinner, she met He Su'e again at the entrance of the hotel. She boarded the car with several middle-aged people who looked unusual. Before closing the car door, she saw Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan coming out of the hotel. With a faint glance, he looked away without even a smile. It was really not like a mother seeing her son.

Ye Qingxin turned her head and saw that Jing Boyuan's expression was normal, as if she was used to such cold treatment, she felt a little uncomfortable.

When the two left the hotel, a doorman had already driven their car to the door.

Jing Boyuan sent Ye Qingxin to the hotel first.

A quarter of an hour later—

The car stopped at the door of the hotel where Ye Qingxin stayed, Jing Boyuan said: "I have something to do in the afternoon, let's have dinner together in the evening."

Ye Qingxin nodded obediently and obediently, "Okay."

Reaching out to push the car door, she pursed her lower lip, closed the door again, leaned over and hugged Jing Boyuan's neck, and kissed his thin lips.

"I will miss you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jing Boyuan's reaction, she pushed open the car door and ran into the hotel gate.

Jing Boyuan looked away from the direction where the girl's back disappeared, and glanced at the car door that was slammed shut by her forcefully, the girl's fragrance still seemed to remain on his lips.

For a moment, he smiled unconsciously.

The cuteness and coquettishness of a 20-year-old girl is something that a mature woman in her 30s does not have, and a woman in her 30s will not run away like a 20-year-old girl.

When Ye Qingxin arrived at the door of the room, she realized that the sample clothes were still in Jing Boyuan's car, subconsciously took out her mobile phone and called Jing Boyuan to come back, but then thought of him saying that they would have dinner together at night, and then gave up the idea of ​​calling.

Put away the mobile phone, take out the room card from the bag and open the door, Zhang Hanhan is not there, and the box for the sample clothes is placed in the corner of the room.

Ye Qingxin went in, closed the door behind her back, took out her laptop, opened it, and logged into the mailbox. There were several emails from the organizer in it. She read them one by one, and the buyer asked for revisions were only small details, which was not troublesome at all.

She was busy until 05:30 in the evening, Zhang Hanhan hadn't come back yet, Ye Qingxin called her, Zhang Hanhan said to go to the Bund with some high school classmates in Shanghai, and would come back later at night.

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, just hung up the phone, when Jing Boyuan called, he had already gone downstairs to the hotel, let her go down now.

Ye Qingxin went to the bathroom, changed into a woolen overcoat, wrapped in a scarf and went out.

Coat + scarf, looks young and beautiful, with a touch of fashion, with a pair of pencil pants underneath, and a pair of legs are outlined straight and slender.

Ye Qingxin doesn't usually wear high heels, and the heels of the small leather boots under her feet are a little high, which makes her look taller and slim, and her hair is always in a high ponytail.

Seeing the young and beautiful girl appearing at the hotel entrance, Jing Boyuan's eyes moved slightly.

"Have you been waiting long?" Ye Qingxin sat in the driver's cab and closed the door with force.

Jing Boyuan stared at her plain face for two seconds, then started the car and said, "I just came."

Maybe it was because she sat for too long in the afternoon, Ye Qingxin felt a little uncomfortable in her waist and abdomen, and she couldn't help but straighten her waist while sitting on the seat.

Noticing her movement from the corner of the eye, Jing Boyuan turned his head and glanced at her, "What's wrong?"

"My waist is a little sore." Ye Qingxin rubbed her waist: "Maybe it's from sitting too much."

"Really?" Jing Boyuan said without beginning or end: "We have been separated for several days, and we just met today, so why do we do too much?"

Ye Qingxin calmed down for a while, before she recalled the meaning of his words, her face blushed slightly, she stared at the serious man in front of her, as if he didn't say the indecent words just now.

She opened her mouth to say something, Jing Boyuan's phone vibrated.

Ye Qingxin closed her mouth, watched him take out his phone, glanced at it, and answered.

At this time, it was rush hour, the lane was a bit congested, and the forward speed was very slow.

It was probably a phone call at work, Jing Boyuan's voice was deep and steady, giving off a very reliable and serious feeling.

Thinking of his unscrupulous words just now, she didn't know what to think. She leaned over the armrest box and reached out to lift the hem of the suit.

Jing Boyuan sensed her movements and knew what she wanted to do. He took off his hand that was holding the steering wheel, and pressed down his restless little hand. There was a serious traffic jam in front of him, and the traffic flow stopped.

Ye Qingxin raised her head and smiled at him, that smile was inexplicably sexy and coquettish.

Jing Boyuan's eyes deepened, and he spoke to the person on the other end of the phone. Ye Qingxin keenly noticed the change in his voice.

The call ended a little hastily at the end.

The car was stuck for about half an hour before moving again.

For some, this half hour is anxious waiting, and for others, it passes quickly.

The redness on Ye Qingxin's face faded slowly, seeing the well-dressed man next to her, the four words 'clothed animal' suddenly appeared in her mind, and this man interpreted these four words to the extreme.

After an unknown amount of time, the car finally stopped at the entrance of a western restaurant.

The decoration of this western restaurant is classical and emotional.

It's not even seven o'clock at this time, it's time for dinner, and there are not too many people in the restaurant.

The waiter led the two of them to an empty seat to sit down, ordered a meal, and while waiting for the meal, Ye Qingxin got up and went to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, Ye Qingxin looked at her own mouth in the mirror, feeling that she was getting more and more absurd.

When the thought came up, I didn't think it was anything, but after the incident, when I recalled the previous scenes, I suddenly felt incredible, that was something she would do, and she seemed to be less and less like herself.

Or maybe, she is such a person, she looks pure and beautiful on the surface, but she is completely opposite in her heart, it's just that no man has been able to inspire this side of her before.

Fortunately, the person who inspired her side was Jing Boyuan.

A man worthy of her entrustment for life.

Ye Qingxin turned on the faucet, washed her hands, took a handful of water, and rinsed her mouth.

When she looked up, she stared at the mirror for a moment.

Not far behind, Wen Zehui stood there without saying a word, staring at her closely with a pair of eyes, as if thinking about something.

Ye Qingxin frowned, turned off the tap, dried her hands, turned and walked outside.

Wen Zehui took two steps forward and successfully blocked her way.

Ye Qingxin looked down at Wen Zehui, who was much shorter than herself, and took a step back calmly, keeping a distance that made her feel comfortable, feeling a bit of displeasure in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Her voice was cold.

Wen Zehui smiled, "How about we make a deal?"

Ye Qingxin looked at her, "What deal can we do?"

Wen Zehui said: "My sister-in-law is very ill. I think you should know that my sister-in-law and my brother have a young son who was born prematurely and almost died when he was born. The doctor managed to save him. He is very thin and very young. Poor, it's been less than a month, and he hasn't even seen his mother a few times. My sister-in-law loves him dearly, and is afraid that my brother will marry a powerful wife and abuse him in the future, so she wants to find him a kind stepmother. "

"I heard from my sister-in-law that you had a miscarriage and can no longer reproduce. Judging from your attitude towards your mentally retarded brother, you are a kind girl. My sister-in-law really hopes that you can be with my brother again. She probably is At the end of the road, I just wanted to match the two of you, and asked me to help, and promised me that if I help my eldest brother recover you, she will give me half of the money left to Kaikai."

"I heard my mother mention that money unintentionally before. It seems to be 500 million, half of which is 250 million. How about we partner to earn this money?"

Ye Qingxin just looked at her and didn't speak.

Wen Zehui immediately said: "You pretend to be with my brother, and when I get my sister-in-law's 250 million, we will split it [-]-[-], how about it? If you don't want to be with my brother at that time, you can propose a breakup. Anyway, you used to It's not like you haven't been together before, so you don't have any losses, but you can also get a sum of money, a business that only makes money and doesn't lose money."

Wen Zehui spoke clearly and clearly.

Ye Qingxin looked at her, and suddenly felt that this woman was terribly scheming.

My own family members are counting.

After a long time, Ye Qingxin smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend. If he knows that I do this, he will be very upset."

"Xinxin, you are a smart person. Don't forget that you have a younger brother. You need money. You can hide this from your boyfriend."

Ye Qingxin laughed, "Lu Jie didn't tell you, who is my boyfriend?"

Wen Zehui froze for a moment, "The man who was walking with you outside just now?"

Ye Qingxin nodded, and said seriously, "In my opinion, he is worth a lot more than 120 million."

"Haven't you heard that a sow can climb a tree if a man is reliable? These days, how can a man be reliable if he has money? Xinxin, don't be stupid."

"That's for you, for me, he is more reliable than money, sorry, he is still waiting for me to go back to eat, excuse me." Ye Qingxin didn't respond to Wen Zehui, walked around her and walked out.

Walking to the door, he turned around again, and said to Wen Zehui: "By the way, I forgot to say that it is impossible for me and your brother to live in this life. Don't waste your efforts. One, two, three of your Wen family are like this. It’s like a plaster, it’s really annoying, if this happens again, I’m going to tell my boyfriend, you don’t know, he has a bad temper, he is easily impulsive when he gets angry, I can’t predict what he will do, and... "

Ye Qingxin curled her lower lip towards Wen Zehui, "I believe you don't want to learn his temper."

After leaving the bathroom, Ye Qingxin saw Jing Boyuan standing outside at a glance.

"How long have you been here?" Ye Qingxin was a little surprised, wondering if he had heard what was said just now, and how much he had heard.

Jing Boyuan raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on Ye Qingxin's chin, and said in a calm tone: "You came out just now, go back to eat quickly, it will get cold after a while, and I will go back after I go to the bathroom."

"Then I'll wait for you." Ye Qingxin took his arm.

Jing Boyuan patted her on the head, "Go back, be good."

Ye Qingxin heard that his tone was non-negotiable, pouted, and said obediently: "Okay then, hurry up."

Watching her disappear at the corner, Jing Boyuan took out a cigarette case from his suit trousers pocket, squeezed out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then took out a silver-gray metal lighter, lit the cigarette and took a puff, exhaled the smoke, He looked calm and relaxed, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a while, Wen Zehui came out of the bathroom. , was suddenly attracted by the man standing by the wall opposite the bathroom exit, he was a very manly and attractive man with an aura that was incomparable to those so-called handsome young men she had seen before.

Vaguely familiar.

Jing Boyuan heard the 'da da' sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor, and looked up.

"Wen Zehui?" There was some certainty in the questioning tone.

Seeing that this man actually knew her name, Wen Zehui's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't help but took a few steps forward, stood in front of Jing Boyuan, raised her face and asked him: "It's me, are you?"

With one hand in his pocket, Jing Boyuan flicked the ash by his side with the other, and the bluish-white ash fell down. Every man who smokes will do this action, but this man's doing it is surprisingly exciting.

Wen Zehui's cheeks flushed slightly, but in the next moment, someone poured cold water on her.

"I'm Ye Qingxin's fiancé." Jing Boyuan looked at Wen Zehui indifferently, "I heard that you want to make a deal with my fiancée that is sure to make a profit?"

His tone was very light, it could be called a gentle tone, but it was this gentleness that made Wen Zehui feel flustered for no reason.

She understood why this man looked familiar. She had seen him walking with Ye Qingxin in the restaurant before, but at that time her attention was all on Ye Qingxin, thinking how to get her to agree to be with her eldest brother, and to Ye Qingxin. The man beside Qingxin just had a quick glance.

He questioned like this, probably because he heard her talking to Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin talked to him when she came out, and she heard it from inside, so she deliberately dawdled for a while before coming out.

Feeling that the man in front of him is not easy to fool, Wen Zehui smiled and said tactfully: "I think Mr. misunderstood, I was joking with Xinxin, you don't know that Xinxin and I used to be fellow villagers and had a good relationship, she used to be with me My brother has been together before, we are like sister-in-law, although she broke up with my brother later, I always think she is my sister-in-law, and sometimes I will make some jokes to let her return to my brother, you Do not take it seriously."

"If you mind, I won't say such things in the future..."

Jing Boyuan was tall and straight, and waited for her to finish speaking politely, before saying: "Go back and tell Wen Zeyan that last night was just a small punishment, and next time, it will not be as simple as going to the hospital to lie down, he is not a People, you should think more about your family members, don’t make mistakes by one person, and the whole family will suffer.”

These words are not only warning Wen Zeyan, but also Wen Zehui.

Wen Zehui looked at Jing Boyuan in surprise, "My brother...was you the one who beat me up last night?"

Jing Boyuan ignored her question and turned back to the restaurant.

Wen Zehui stared at the man's back, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

He lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his bag, and dialed Wen Zeyan's number.

When she was connected, she clattered what happened just now, and then asked: "Brother, sister-in-law didn't tell me that Ye Qingxin has a boyfriend. What is the origin of her boyfriend, and she dares to find someone to beat you? Brother, we Do you want to call the police?"

There was silence for a while, and only said: "He is Jing Boyuan from Pauway Group."

Wen Zehui was dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

She has been working in Hangzhou and rarely goes home. She hasn't been back since the Chinese New Year this year. Naturally, she doesn't know the gossip about the Ye family in T city, let alone that Ye Qingxin has already flown to the branches in the hearts of all the people in T city. It became a golden phoenix.

Countless thoughts swirled in her mind, and Wen Zehui suddenly felt ashamed, no wonder Ye Qingxin didn't like the temptation she threw out, just now Ye Qingxin couldn't figure out how to laugh at her in her heart.

It's no wonder that Ye Qingxin was determined not to turn back. If it was her, she would not choose to go back to someone like her eldest brother with such a rich boyfriend.

Although not poor, it is definitely incomparable with the bosses of big groups.

The western restaurant echoes with soothing light music.

When Jing Boyuan came back, Ye Qingxin had almost finished eating.

"Why so long?"

Jing Boyuan didn't answer but instead asked: "Are you in a hurry?"

Ye Qingxin said: "If you don't come back, the food will be cold."

The two left the restaurant after dinner, it was already eight o'clock, Jing Boyuan directly took Ye Qingxin back to the hotel.

It may have something to do with her own experience. Ye Qingxin is not very playful, unlike Zhang Hanhan who immediately asks out her high school classmates in Shanghai when she is free. When she is free, she thinks of the unfinished design draft on the computer.

Or, did a new email come in, asking her to revise the draft.

There was no traffic jam on the way back, and it took about [-] minutes to arrive outside the hotel.

Ye Qingxin unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car when she suddenly thought of something, "By the way, where do you live?"

Jing Boyuan also got out of the car, and took out the box of sample clothes that Ye Qingxin left behind in the afternoon from the trunk, and asked the doorman to drive his car to the parking lot.

"You live here, where else can I go?"

Ye Qingxin hugged his arm with a smile, "Then which room does this gentleman live in?"

"You are facing the door."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

Passing by the front desk, two front desk attendants greeted Jing Boyuan with bright eyes: "Hello, Mr. Jing."

Jing Boyuan nodded slightly to the two with grace and self-restraint.

Turning the corner, Ye Qingxin could vaguely hear the whispered discussion at the front desk:

"Boss Jing is so handsome and tasteful."

"Okay, I see people say this once and for all, people already have a master, no matter how interesting it is, it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm just feeling..."

Ye Qingxin narrowed her eyes and looked at Jing Boyuan, her tone was a little tasteful: "You used to come to this store often? The two beauties seem to know you."

Jing Boyuan smiled, "This hotel belongs to Boway, and I basically stay here when I come to Shanghai."

Ye Qingxin nodded, "Oh."

Upstairs, Ye Qingxin lowered her head and swiped her room card to open the door, Jing Boyuan helped her carry the suitcase into the room.

"Is your colleague not here?"

The air conditioner in the room was always on, and it was still warm. Ye Qingxin took off her coat and said, "Well, she went out to play with her classmates, and she will come back later."

"Why don't you play? No classmates are here?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "Yes, but I have something to do and I don't have time to play."

As she spoke, she walked to the computer desk and stretched out her hand to press the power button of the laptop, but Jing Boyuan held her hand halfway, and Jing Boyuan wrapped his other arm around Ye Qingxin's slender waist, and looked down at her, " Are you free to sit with me?"

Ye Qingxin's heart beat a little faster, she looked at him with a smile and asked, "What if I'm not free?"

Jing Boyuan didn't care, "It's okay to do it here, as long as you're not afraid of your colleagues coming back suddenly."

Ye Qingxin was carried to the opposite room by Jing Boyuan.

The two took a bath respectively, embraced each other and kissed in agreement, and fell into the white and spacious bed of the hotel.

……

Ye Qingxin's expression was a little strange, Jing Boyuan noticed her strangeness, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and asked with concern: "Does it hurt you?"

Tonight he's... a little intense.

Ye Qingxin frowned, touched her lower abdomen, "My stomach hurts a bit."

Jing Boyuan touched her with his big palm, and gently rubbed her lower abdomen, trying to relieve her pain.

But Ye Qingxin pushed his hand away as if she had been electrocuted.

"What? Does rubbing hurt you?" Jing Boyuan pulled the quilt over Ye Qingxin.

I just broke out in a sweat. Although there is an air conditioner, it is no warmer than the northern heating, and it is easy to catch cold.

The pain in the lower abdomen passed quickly, and Ye Qingxin didn't take it to heart.

After taking a shower and changing into the clean clothes she brought with her, she felt a little tired, so she didn't go back to get her computer and set an alarm for her phone, thinking about getting up early tomorrow morning to revise the design draft.

Going to the bathroom in the middle of the night, Ye Qingxin found a dark red mark on her underwear. She suddenly understood why her stomach hurt before she came to this point. Counting the days, she had already passed her menstrual period.

Coming out of the bathroom, he told Jing Boyuan, he reached out and picked up the handset of the landline on the bedside table, called the front desk, and gave some instructions, soon a waiter knocked on the door and handed in a pack of sanitary napkins.

Ye Qingxin woke up in the morning, only to find that her period was gone again, and the sanitary napkin was clean.

A strange feeling slid across her heart, too fast for her to grasp.

Going back to her room to get the computer, Ye Qingxin was surprised to find that Zhang Hanhan hadn't come back last night, and her bed was very tidy, as it was last night.

After all, they were on a business trip together, Ye Qingxin called her, and Zhang Hanhan said that he went to sleep in the high school dormitory last night.

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, and hung up the phone.

All morning, Jing Boyuan was busy with his own affairs, and Ye Qingxin was revising the design draft in the hotel room.

There were more and more emails asking her to revise the manuscript, and she was a little overwhelmed.

　Enter the group 676782667.

　　In the next chapter, the little bun you are looking forward to will come out, but rest assured, it will be fine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)