The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 195 196: I'm stronger, don't you think?
Ye Qingxin looked up at the tall and straight man beside her.

She wasn't sure if Jing Boyuan had sensed that her emotions needed to be appeased by saying this, but it was undeniable that her mood became extremely bright because of his words 'I accompanied my wife to the company to pick up some things'.

She could hear that Jing Boyuan's words were also a warning to Xiao Lian.

Ye Qingxin turned her head to look at Xiao Lian, smiled and called politely: "Sister Xiao."

He didn't proudly swear his sovereignty over Jing Boyuan, and he didn't add insult to injury, Jing Boyuan was completely facing her, she was already in the upper hand, now she just had to stand beside him and smile.

Xiao Lian looked at the man and woman in front of him.

The man has a calm and serious face, with an extraordinary temperament, and the girl is slender and graceful, quiet and beautiful, and the picture is extremely harmonious.

For a moment, Xiao Lian smiled slowly.

"I heard that you are going to hold a wedding, congratulations."

Ye Qingxin smiled just right, neither humble nor overbearing, "Thank you."

The elevator doors opened on this floor, and there were several people inside.

Jing Boyuan put his arms around Ye Qingxin and stepped aside, letting Xiao Lian go first, his polite behavior showed a man's self-restraint and degree.

He let go of Ye Qingxin, carried two suitcases full of clothes into the elevator, turned around and led Ye Qingxin in again, this insignificant scene made people feel how much a man cares and values ​​a girl.

The elevator descended slowly, Jing Boyuan kept Ye Qingxin in his arms quietly, that corner was like a harbor, protecting Ye Qingxin from being squeezed by outsiders.

Xiao Lian was standing behind them, and someone next to her accidentally bumped into her, she moved to the side, but accidentally bumped into the person on the other side.

The people in front never looked back and cared about her, even if it was just a polite way among ordinary friends.

The elevator quickly reached the first floor.

The three walked out of the building two in front and one behind.

In Xiao Lian's eyes, Jing Boyuan looked like an assistant, helping Ye Qingxin carry two boxes, and Ye Qingxin was like a child, tightly clutching Jing Boyuan's clothes.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Jing Boyuan put the suitcase into the trunk, and helped Ye Qingxin open the passenger door. Ye Qing took his thoughtful service as a matter of course.

Or, she was used to that man's thoughtfulness and consideration.

"Bo Yuan, I have something to ask you, can we talk for a while alone?" Xiao Lian suppressed the discomfort in her heart, stepped forward, and looked at Ye Qingxin after speaking, with a slightly imperceptible provocation in her eyes, and asked: "You don't mind, do you?"

Ye Qingxin understood Xiao Lian's eyes.

If she disagrees, it will appear that she is ignorant, and if she agrees, she will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, Ye Qingxin smiled, and said to Xiao Lian: "Bo Yuan and Sister Xiao grew up together, and your friendship is naturally closer than others. If you have something to talk about, why ask my opinion? Could it be Sister Xiao? Are you afraid that I won't be jealous? I'm not so narrow-minded, if I even get jealous from my husband's ordinary friends, wouldn't I drown in the vinegar vat? There are so many young and beautiful women around Bo Yuan..."

These words not only put Xiao Lian in the right position, but also showed Ye Qingxin's sensibility and generosity. At the same time, she satirized Xiao Lian without a trace.

Even though Xiao Lian is beautiful and noble, she is not young anymore.

Beauty is a kind of capital of a woman, and so is youth.

Xiao Lian looked at Ye Qingxin, her lips pursed tightly.

She knows that she is not young anymore, sometimes she smiles in the mirror, and the crow's feet around her eyes are shocking, even high-end cosmetics can't cover it up.

Looking back at Ye Qingxin in front of her, the little girl's skin was so tender that water dripped out.

Xiao Lian was also young, and her skin was once as supple as Ye Qingxin's. In her young and beautiful years, Jing Boyuan never fell in love with her. Now that her youth is gradually fading, he can still feel affection for her Come?To be honest, Xiao Lian herself didn't believe it.

It was just a little puzzled, which troubled her for a long time, and she wanted to know the answer.

Xiao Lian turned around, walked to the fountain not far away and stood still, looking back, happened to see the scene where Jing Boyuan was protecting the top of Ye Qingxin's head and let her sit in the co-pilot.

Xiao Lian looked at Jing Boyuan's tall body bent down, and helped Ye Qingxin fasten her seat belt; watched Jing Boyuan close the car door, watched the car window drop slowly, Ye Qingxin poked her head out, looking up at the pure and moving The little face said something to Jing Boyuan, Jing Boyuan raised his hand and stroked the top of the girl's hair, with a smile on his face and an intimate gesture.

That was Jing Boyuan that Xiao Lian had never seen before.

Thinking back to what I said to Ye Qingxin last time in the elevator of Jinghe Hospital, 'I broke up with Jing Boyuan because he is too old-fashioned and boring', how did Ye Qingxin hate herself?Ye Qingxin said that Jing Boyuan was not at all rigid when he was with her.

Not only is she not rigid, she also has a gentleness that Xiao Lian has never experienced before.

Xiao Lian looked a little dazed.

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Jing Boyuan walked over with one hand in his pocket, and stood still one meter away from Xiao Lian.

Alienated and appropriate distance.

Xiao Lian withdrew her gaze from Ye Qingxin, and looked at Jing Boyuan. He had no expression on his face, and his tone was business-like and indifferent.

The thick eyelashes with distinct roots hang down, and the delicate eyeliner is slightly raised, revealing the charm and charm of a mature woman.

Looking up again, the black and white eyes are full of confidence, and the smile on the corner of the mouth is intellectual and elegant.

"Boyuan, I have been unable to figure it out for so many years. You don't like me. Why did you never refute when everyone said we were boyfriend and girlfriend in college? I thought you liked me, you gave me hope."

"Then he shattered my hopes and threw me down from a high place. If the fall wasn't too big and made me hurt, I wouldn't agree to Monet's pursuit when I was sad, and I wouldn't... "

Not to mention sleeping with Monet that night, leading to an unwanted pregnancy and having to marry him.

Xiao Lian couldn't say the latter words to Jing Boyuan.

Jing Boyuan's hand hanging by his leg was holding the car key. After hearing Xiao Lian's words, his expression didn't change much, and his voice was a little indifferent: "It's over."

Xiao Lian was flustered by his indifferent expression, and remained silent.

Jing Boyuan looked at her calmly, and calmly spoke, answering her previous question: "It doesn't matter."

Xiao Lian was startled.

She has been puzzled by the question for more than ten years, and only exchanged four words: It doesn't matter.

Since it is not important, there is no need to explain it.

"I heard from Xiao Yan that Monet came to China after you. How about other people? You have been with him for more than ten years, and you are more qualified to judge than outsiders. You should focus on the person you should let go. Don't forget that you have Two children, you should also think about your children, you were willful and reckless more than ten years ago, and you will still do whatever you want ten years later?"

Jing Boyuan's words were meant to be persuasive, but there was also an element of concern in it.

They have known each other for nearly 30 years, not to mention the deep friendship between them, but they are not strangers after all, and there is Xiao Yan between them.

After Jing Boyuan finished speaking, he left a sentence: "You can do it yourself." He turned and walked towards the white Land Rover.

Xiao Lian stared blankly at the direction in which the white Land Rover was leaving, it became smaller and smaller in the traffic flow, and finally disappeared.

Not long after, the phone rang.

After being dazed for a while, she took two steps back, and slowly sat down on the edge of the fountain pool. The wind was a bit strong, and the curly hair hanging by her ears almost rolled.

The phone rang persistently.

After a while, Xiao Lian moved her dry eyeballs, took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it, the screen was silently showing Cherie (Dear in French).

She was suddenly in a trance.

It's been almost a year since the divorce, and she still hasn't changed her address to Monet.

Hesitating, she hung up the phone and pressed the switch off button.

She did not forget why she divorced in the first place. Monet inherited the family company left by his father. When he was out socializing, he met a 20-year-old Chinese student studying abroad. Until two people come out from inside.

At that moment, she suddenly thought of Jing Boyuan.

A man of Jing Boyuan's staid and serious personality would definitely not be able to do extramarital affairs.

She had a big quarrel with Monet, and without listening to any explanation from him, she simply divorced, leaving behind her two children and returning to China with passion and faint hope.

It's just that at this moment, she suddenly doesn't know why she rushed back to China in the first place.
"Isla?" A familiar male voice rang in Xiao Lian's ear.

She pulled back her thoughts from the past, turned her head to look over, was startled for a moment, then laughed, stood up and said hello: "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Lian once cooperated with Xiao Shen abroad.

Xiao Shen was wearing a DSLR around his neck, and when he saw Xiao Lian, he was a little surprised and surprised, "I'm going to take a picture of a group of people, but I haven't found a suitable model. I wonder if Isla is interested?"

Not everyone can be a model under the lens of a big photographer, Xiao Lian was a little surprised by Xiao Shen's invitation, "I am very happy, but I don't know why Mr. Xiao chose me?"

Xiao Shen looked at her and said honestly: "The confusion and loss you showed just now is exactly what I need. I don't think anyone is more suitable than you. Your expressiveness and tension under the camera last time I collaborated with you are what I have never seen before. memorable."

Xiao Lian smiled: "Then, I wish us a happy cooperation."

The sky, which had been gloomy for half a day, suddenly snowflakes.

Ye Qingxin was sitting in the co-pilot, with a seat belt on her chest, her fluffy down jacket was tightened, her breasts were faintly revealed, and she had the magic power to make people unable to take their eyes off at a glance.

From the corner of the eye, I saw snowflakes flying around with the wind outside the car window, and I frowned slightly, "It's snowing."

White snowflakes fell on the windshield, somewhat obstructing the line of sight, Jing Boyuan turned on the wiper, his pupils slanted to the end of his eyes and gave Ye Qingxin a glance.

"Don't like snow?"

"No." Ye Qingxin raised her hand through the car window to caress a snowflake stuck to the car window, watched it melt into small water droplets in an instant, and said, "I don't like humid weather. Humid and cold is uncomfortable."

After a pause, she said again: "But it's okay, the weather in the north is dry, and the humidity won't last long."

The snow outside was getting bigger and bigger, covering the whole city in white, and the distant scenery became blurred.

"What classes do you have in the afternoon?" Jing Boyuan asked.

Ye Qingxin almost blurted out, "Two electives, two physical education classes."

Jing Boyuan nodded slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let Suosuo ask you for leave in the morning, and rest for half a day in the afternoon."

Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and realized what Jing Boyuan meant, and couldn't help laughing, "Ms. Jing is trying to get me to skip class? This is not what a teacher should do. If you are like this, it is easy to teach bad students."

Jing Boyuan stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Ye Qingxin's leg, kneading it lightly, "It's already broken, I don't mind making it worse."

This is eloquent.

Ye Qingxin understood his allusion, her ears turned red, she turned her head to look at the white snow curtain outside the window, the corners of her eyes and brows were stained with embarrassment, but the corners of her tightly pursed lips couldn't stop rising.

The white Land Rover drove directly into the underground parking lot of Pauway Group, and there was an elevator leading directly to the general manager's office on the top floor.

Jing Boyuan is the chairman of the board of directors of Pauway Group and concurrently serves as the executive president.

This is Ye Qingxin's third visit to Jing Boyuan's office. After passing the secretary's desk of the general manager's office, Secretary-General Mi and several other secretaries all stood up. After greeting Jing Boyuan, they shouted at her in unison: "Jing Boyuan Mrs."

Ye Qingxin imitated Jing Boyuan's appearance, smiled and nodded towards several people, and the posture she held up was really a bit like the mistress of Bowei should be.

Behind her, a young man whom Ye Qingxin had never seen before helped her carry two suitcases. In the underground parking lot just now, as soon as the car stopped, this man appeared, opened the car door for her, and helped her carry the suitcases.

The young man put down the box, bowed his head respectfully and backed out.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the solid wooden door of the office. The young man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with shiny, unruly hair. He looked like a newly promoted elite in the workplace.

"Which department is that person from?" She put her carry-on bag on the sofa, followed Jing Boyuan to the lounge.

"Security department."

In the lounge, while Jing Boyuan answered, he took off his overcoat and hung it in the closet, took off the scarf, folded it neatly and put it in the drawer under the closet.

Subtle actions show the man's rigorous style of doing things.

He took off his coat, and he was wearing a navy blue suit, with a silver-gray tie tied with a formal double cross knot. He looked solid and stable, matching his thick shirt. The lower end of the tie just touched the belt buckle, giving people a sense of A sense of grandeur and dignity, the aura of a successful businessman emanates from him.

He turned his head and saw Ye Qingxin standing leaning against the door frame, and said to her, "Come here and take off your coat."

The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is large. If you do not take off your coat indoors, it is easy to catch cold when you go out.

Ye Qingxin was still stunned by his phrase 'security department', big groups are different, and the staff in the security department look unusual.

She unbuttoned the down jacket and walked over while zipping, "The minimum recruitment standard for your company should be a bachelor's degree, right?"

Jing Boyuan glanced at her, "With your education, you can enter the cleaning department after graduation."

Ye Qingxin: "...You are too offensive, aren't you? After all, I graduated from the first school, so I can only work in your company as a hygienist?"

Jing Boyuan helped her take off her down jacket, put it on a hanger next to his coat, took off the scarf around her neck, folded it in a drawer, and stacked it on top of his scarf.

Ye Qingxin looked at the natural actions, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart, as if they had lived together for a long, long time, and these trivial things had already integrated into his subconscious.

She took a small step forward and hugged the man's thin waist.

"Although I am not qualified to work in your company, I am qualified to work for you. Compared with those highly educated employees under you, I am a little better, don't you think?"

　There is a second update, just 5 minutes later
　　Xinxin is less ashamed of being written by a certain Yao. I am really worried about the uncle in the future. I don’t know if I am old and can’t bear it...

　　Mou Yao: Uncle Jing, I told you that you will have to pay it back sooner or later. It’s just the beginning, so take care.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)