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227 Chapter 228: The more you look at the small couple, the more you get right

227 Chapter 228: The more you look at the young couple, the more you will be right (one more)
The moment Ye Qingxin cried out for hunger, Jing Boyuan let go of her and took her hand downstairs.

Ye Qingxin raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who had switched from a hooligan to a gentleman, with a very sweet smile on her lips.

downstairs.

In the living room, Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing were sitting on the sofa, as well as Ji Yi, Jing Xianxian and Ye Qingguo. The others either went out or didn't get up.

Seeing Ye Qingxin, Mrs. Jing got up and called everyone to the restaurant for breakfast.

"Where are dad, second uncle, third uncle, uncle and uncle?" Ye Qingxin asked.

Mrs. Jing took Ye Qingxin's hand and walked to the restaurant, saying: "They left early in the morning, no one else cares, we have dinner."

After breakfast, Ye Qingxin went back to her room and sat at the desk that Jing Boyuan used when she was young to revise the design draft. Jing Boyuan answered the phone and went out.

Ye Qingguo watched TV with Mrs. Jing downstairs, and when Ye Lin got up, he went to play in the yard with Ye Lin.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Yan came to the old house and asked about Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan's wedding. Ye Qingxin had seen the wedding ceremony designed by the wedding company, but she only remembered the general idea, not all the details. Jing Boyuan said , there will be a plan to remind her when to do it, she doesn't need to worry about it.

Mrs. Yan asked about Ye Qingxin's dowry again, Ye Qingxin didn't have parents to buy these for her, neither she nor Jing Boyuan cared about these so-called traditional cultures, Jing Boyuan didn't want to worry about them.

Besides, the reasons why parents marry their daughters as dowries are to make their daughters live better and subsidize their families;Ye Qingxin doesn't need any of these two points.

Ye Jundong bought a dowry for Ye Qingxin that day, and Ye Qingxin said that she would do it for herself, but it was just an excuse.

Mrs. Yan heard Ye Qingxin's words, and sighed: "Poor child."

Probably in the hearts of the elderly, traditional customs are very important.

Jing Boyuan didn't come back until eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he entered the entrance, he heard Mrs. Jing's laughter coming from the direction of the living room.

The old man smiled with joy from the bottom of his heart.

Listening to the sound, Jing Boyuan could imagine what kind of joyful scene it was inside, he couldn't help chuckling, put down the car keys, changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

In the living room, Ye Qingxin and Mrs. Jing were sitting on the sofa and chatting. Ye Qingguo was holding the sofa pillow in his arms, and his eyes were focused on the TV, which was playing Ultraman.

Jing Si's family went back at noon, and the rest were not there.

Mrs. Jing turned her head to see Jing Boyuan, and said, "Ah Yuan, you're back."

Ye Qingxin stood up and came over to take the jacket and scarf Jing Boyuan took off, like a caring wife.

Mrs. Jing narrowed her eyes and looked at the two with satisfaction. The more she looked, the more she felt that the young couple was right.

Ye Qingxin smelled alcohol and a faint smell of cigarettes on Jing Boyuan's body.

The smell of alcohol emanated from the inside out, indicating that he drank alcohol, but the smell of smoke was stained on his clothes from the outside.

"Did you not eat tonight?" Ye Qingxin asked.

Jing Boyuan did not deny it.

Madam Jing immediately ordered the servants to prepare some food for Jing Boyuan.

"Cook a bowl of hangover soup." Ye Qingxin added.

Jing Boyuan raised his left hand to look at the steel watch, and said, "It's getting late, grandma, go to bed." He said and glanced at the servant who was in charge of taking care of Mrs. Jing.

The servant understood, and immediately stepped forward to help Mrs. Jing back to her room.

The lights in the living room were not fully turned on and the light was dim.

Jing Boyuan sat down on the sofa, pulled Ye Qingxin onto his lap, and said, "We'll go back at noon tomorrow."

"Two more days." Ye Qingxin leaned against Jing Boyuan's arms and played with his fingers. She said, "Stay with grandparents for two more days. Anyway, it's okay to go back. If you have something to do, I'll be alone in the villa." It's so boring, I can still chat with grandma here."

Jing Boyuan's deep eyes fixed on Ye Qingxin's face, and after a while, he said, "Okay."

She wanted to spend two more days with the old man, how could he not know.

The two stayed in the old house for two more days. After lunch on the fourth day, the two took Ye Qingguo back to Nanshan Villa.

Jing Boyuan was a little busy these two days, so he drove Ye Qingxin and Ye Qingguo back to the villa, and left immediately.

At 3:15 in the afternoon, Dou Wei'er called. She came back from her hometown early. In order to be a bridesmaid for Ye Qingxin, she didn't have a place to stay for the time being. She asked if she could come to the villa for a while.

Ye Qingxin would naturally not refuse.

Before four o'clock, Dou Wei'er appeared at the gate of the villa with a suitcase.

She was wearing a thin overcoat, stockings and high boots, shivering in the cold wind, her teeth chattering.

Aunt Zhang opened the door to let her in, poured her another cup of hot water, and Dou Weier recovered after drinking it.

"It's so cold in the capital. I wear these. I look like a lion in my hometown, and I am valiant wherever I go. When I arrive in the capital, I freeze into a dog."

Dou Weier's teeth still collided a little while speaking, her voice trembling.

"Why don't you live in the courtyard house?" Ye Qingxin asked, not because Dou Wei'er was not welcome, but just curious, Dou Weier used to live in the courtyard house as long as she didn't stay on campus.

I don't know if it was because of the quarrel with He Jifan.

Dou Wei'er's eyelids drooped, and there was a flash of loneliness on her face, then she raised her eyes and smiled again, put down her glass and said, "That crappy house, where can you live comfortably in a big villa like yours, besides, I don't miss you , want to get close to you, why? Not welcome?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "You know I didn't mean that."

Dou Wei'er snorted, "You have a conscience, but I came all the way from such a warm hometown to this place where people are frozen to death just to be your bridesmaid."

At this time, Ye Qingguo came out of the room, holding in his hand the copybook that Ye Qingxin bought for him, and saw a stranger in the living room, he was stunned for a moment.

The boy stood quietly, tall, fair and handsome, with his head tilted slightly at this time, and doubt and curiosity were in his clear eyes.

Dou Wei'er heard footsteps, turned her head, and saw a handsome guy.

She had never met Ye Qingguo before. The last time Zhou Qiaoqiao passed away, Dou Weier went to Ye Qingxin's hometown in T City, but there were so many people and things were chaotic that day, she couldn't meet Ye Qingguo head-on.

"He is..." She looked at Ye Qingguo in a daze.

The boy's appearance in front of him, how should I put it, is that kind of pure and good-looking, with a rare heroism faintly revealed between his brows, people can't help but feel good feelings and pity for him when he sees him, and he can't help but hug him in his arms and pamper him. with.

"Xinxin, you are so courageous, you dare to hide your little face under the eyes of Boss Jingda."

"..." Ye Qingxin stretched out her hand and slapped Dou Weier's forehead vigorously, "What are you thinking, he is my younger brother." As she spoke, she said to Ye Qingguo, "Xiaoguo, come here and say hello to Sister Weier .”

Ye Qingguo got Ye Qingxin's words, jumped up and down, bowed to Dou Weier solemnly, and said loudly: "Hello, Sister Weier."

When he moved, regardless of his demeanor, gestures, or language, it was not what a 19-year-old boy should have.

Dou Weier was dumbfounded.

Some couldn't believe that such a tall and handsome boy was actually... a mentally handicapped person.

Ye Qingguo didn't understand the surprise in Dou Weier's eyes, held up the copybook and said to Ye Qingxin: "Sister, I've already written a page, you can see if it's right."

Ye Qingxin took the copybook, patted the seat beside her, and told Ye Qingguo to sit down.

The words on the copybook were crooked, but for Ye Qingguo, being able to fill a page is already pretty good.

"Xiaoguo's writing is very good, do you know that you have to make persistent efforts?"

Ye Qingguo asked: "Sister, what is persistent efforts?"

Ye Qingxin explained with a smile, "It means Xiaoguo will write one every day in the future, so I have to write it."

"That's it." Ye Qingguo tilted his head and said, "I see, I will write every day from now on, sister, can I eat chocolate? I haven't eaten the two pieces of chocolate today."

Ye Qingxin stroked his somewhat tangled short hair, and said, "Get it yourself."

Ye Qingguo clapped his hands and cheered, got up happily and ran into the kitchen.

Dou Weier slowed down for a while before she came back to her senses and asked Ye Qingxin: "Is that your brother? I thought..."

It was difficult for Dou Weier to say the rest, Ye Qingxin took her lead, "Do you think that people with IQ problems are short and fat, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes?"

With a smile, Ye Qingxin continued: "Not all of them. Some people with low intelligence are prettier than ordinary people. It's just that many of them are caused by family members who are worried that their children who cannot protect themselves will be bullied, and deliberately feed them fat and ugly. Ugly, Xiaoguo was quite fat and ugly when he was a child, but then somehow, the bigger he got, the better-looking he was, no matter how fed he was, he didn't get fat."

Dou Weier sighed, "It's a pity, just like this, sending it to the entertainment industry is no worse than those little fresh meats."

 Second watch, 5 minutes later.

  Yes, our small country is so handsome and charming

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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