The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 265 Chapter 266: Princess Yan Returns (24) 1 More

Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin returned to the villa, but the four elders from the Sheng family and the Yan family were not there.

Ever since Gu Jiao woke up, she knew that she had lost a leg, and her mood was very unstable. Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan were worried and guarded in the hospital. Gu Jiao has been transferred to the VIP ward. The two elders have a bed to sleep, which is fine. a little.

The two elders of the Sheng family haven't been home for a long time, and they said early this morning that they would go home for a few days before coming back.

As for the real reason why they went home, Ye Qingxin could vaguely guess some of it.

The two elders listened to what Ji Yi said at the dinner table yesterday, and they probably had something to do with Sheng Wenqiong when they went back.

This was just Ye Qingxin's guess, and she didn't bother to ask for the specific reason.

After dinner.

Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin's belt and she went upstairs and stepped on the last step. Ye Qingxin habitually turned left and walked towards the master bedroom. Jing Boyuan's subordinates gave her a little force and led her to turn right.

Ye Qingxin froze for a moment, followed his footsteps to the right and asked, "Where are you going?"

Jing Boyuan didn't answer, and directly led her into the study.

The layout of the study has never changed. The two walls are bookcases that lead directly to the ceiling. There is a desktop computer on the solid wood desk, except that the computer only has a simple pen holder with a few black signature pens inside.

The cleanliness of the study complements the owner's meticulous temperament.

Jing Boyuan opened the desk drawer, took out a men's card case from it, and handed it to Ye Qingxin.

The card holder is black, high-end atmosphere.

Ye Qingxin reached out to take it subconsciously, "This is?"

Jing Boyuan: "There are several cards in it, each of which will have a few transactions in the account every month. The wedding expenses come from one of the cards, which will be handed over to you for safekeeping. How you want to use it is up to you."

Ye Qingxin opened the zipper of the card case, revealing the colorful chip cards inside.

At a glance, there should be more than a dozen.

"So many cards?" Ye Qingxin's eyes widened slightly.

The expenses of the wedding came from one of the cards, so how big a sum must be for these cards?
Ye Qingxin recalled the antique bowl she once broke, and the "Backstage Terrace" used to decorate the corridors of luxury houses in Hong Kong, and once again felt the gap between ordinary people and rich people.

Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin's surprised expression into his eyes, without the slightest complacency, his face was as calm and indifferent as before, as if in his eyes, wealth was just a number.

In other words, in the eyes of most truly rich people, money is just a number, which can no longer stir up any waves in their hearts.

Jing Boyuan reached out and touched the top of Ye Qingxin's head, and said, "I still have a few cards in my wallet, which I usually need for work, so let me go for now."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

She had a deep feeling of being thrown from the ground into the clouds.

This man's economic strength is simply terrifying.

"I don't know how to manage money, you should keep it yourself..." Ye Qingxin zipped up the card bag, and stuffed the card bag into Jing Boyuan's hand.

What she said was not a false refusal, holding such a large amount of wealth in her hands is a lot of pressure, she is not as good at managing wealth as Jing Boyuan, and it is not as easy as him to make money beget money, let go of her hands Here, she will only put it in the bank and get some interest every month.

Jing Boyuan held her hand together with hers, and said, "You don't need to know how to manage money, just know how to spend."

Hearing this, Ye Qingxin's mind buzzed, her heart beat faster, and the blood in her veins burst into flames like ignited gasoline.

Probably all women like to hear men say things like, 'Just know how to spend'. Few men can say these simple four words to their women.

Ye Qingxin is just an ordinary little girl, just like others, she cannot help but like to hear such loving and pampering words.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were covered with a hazy mist, and she said with a smile: "Give me the money just like that, are you afraid that I will abscond with the money?"

Jing Boyuan smiled, and stretched out his hand to lift her chin, "I'm here, where else can you escape?"

As he spoke, he leaned over and grabbed the girl's sweet and soft lips.

Ye Qingxin's hand holding the card bag was wrapped in Jing Boyuan's palm, and the other hand hooked around his neck.

Their lips and tongues entangled for a long time, their lips parted, their foreheads and noses still touched, their breaths exchanged and entangled, Jing Boyuan lightly pecked Ye Qingxin's lips from time to time.

Ye Qingxin's beautiful eyes were slightly opened, and the man's thin lips were in sight. Her long eyelashes fluttered like wings, her breath was messy, and she hooked the corners of her lips, saying: "Mr. Jing is very confident."

Jing Boyuan pecked her lips again, his voice was soft and steady, "I believe in my own vision."

Ye Qingxin smiled, hooking his hands around his neck, "Congratulations, Mr. Jing, you have great vision."

After taking a shower and laying down under the blanket, Ye Qingxin slipped into Jing Boyuan's arms as usual, stretched out her hand along the man's chest to touch his waist, touched the waistband of the man's pajamas with her fingertips, and picked it lightly.

Jing Boyuan pressed her hand.

Ye Qingxin noticed his resistance, looked up at him, eyes full of puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

They seem to... well, haven't had that in a while.

"You do not want it?"

The light in the master bedroom was turned off, it was pitch black, only the windows were slightly lit, Ye Qingxin couldn't see Jing Boyuan's expression clearly.

Jing Boyuan took the little hand stuck into his trousers to his heart and pressed it down, kissed Ye Qingxin's hairline with his head down, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Sleep."

Ye Qingxin stretched her other hand towards the waist of his trousers, "I can do it."

During a woman's pregnancy, it's often the time when a man's cheating rate is the highest. Jing Boyuan's personality Ye Qingxin doesn't worry about it, but she doesn't want to wrong his body.

Jing Boyuan seemed to sigh helplessly, but he didn't seem to, one hand easily controlled Ye Qingxin's two hands.

His other arm was pressed under Ye Qingxin's head. He bent his arm and put his arm around Ye Qingxin's shoulder. He clasped her thin shoulder with his big palm and patted her consolingly, "Sleep, I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow." .”

That tone, as if Ye Qingxin was an unreasonable child.

Unconvinced, Ye Qingxin wrapped one leg around his waist and said, "Then tell me a story."

Jing Boyuan: "..."

Two days passed in a flash.

After three o'clock in the afternoon on Wednesday, Professor Wu on the stage was spitting, when Ye Qingxin's cell phone rang loudly.

Immediately.

Professor Wu stopped talking, and dozens of pairs of eyes in the classroom came to him.

Ye Qingxin was about to hang up the phone when her eyes suddenly touched the caller ID on the screen. It was Ye Qingguo's homeroom teacher calling. Looking at the time, there were less than 5 minutes left for get out of class to end. After thinking for a while, she hung up the phone and got up to ask Wu The professor apologized.

She forgot to put her phone on vibrate before class.

Professor Wu looked sternly, and said calmly: "Come to my office after class."

There was a sigh in the classroom.

Being called to the office by Professor Wu is even scarier than being called to the parents in high school.

Ye Qingxin sat down, and Jing Suosuo moved his head closer, "Xinxin, I sympathize with you."

Dou Weier also came over, "sympathy +1"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

After class was over in 5 minutes, Professor Wu was holding the teaching plan, and the moment he got off the podium, he glanced at Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin stood up to follow with great insight, and took her mobile phone before leaving.

Ye Qingguo's head teacher wouldn't call if he had nothing to do, so she followed her at a close distance while calling back the number of Ye Qingguo's head teacher.

The answer was answered quickly, Ye Qingxin didn't have time to say anything, an excited male voice came from the phone: "Sister Ye Qingguo, the public welfare drama that Ye Qingguo participated in will have its premiere at the First Cultural Center in DC next Saturday. It starts at [-] o’clock, don’t forget to watch it, I’ll send you the e-ticket via WeChat in a while, and then just scan the QR code with your mobile phone to enter the venue.”

Ye Qingxin: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, by the way, there may be public welfare reporters interviewing Ye Qingguo's family members on Saturday and asking some questions about cultivating wisdom. I will send you the questions that public welfare reporters may ask in a while. You can take a look at the standard answers. , just say it when the time comes..."

Ye Qingguo's intelligence status, acting in a drama will definitely attract the attention and interest of some public welfare media. It is not surprising that someone interviews him. Well, Ye Qingxin can understand.

Ye Qingguo's class teacher asked for Ye Qingxin's WeChat account, and soon she received a request to add a friend. After adding, she received an e-ticket and a long text from Ye Qingguo's class teacher.

Ye Qingxin didn't look carefully and went to Professor Wu's office.

Professor Wu is a respected and respected old professor of University B. The office is independent, with all the facilities in it, clean and tidy.

He took a disposable cup and gave Ye Qingxin a cup of hot water. Ye Qingxin was a little flattered. Professor Wu is famously strict, and he has never been so polite to students.

She didn't show any strange emotion on her face, and took it with both hands politely.

Professor Wu pointed to the chair opposite the desk, and said to Ye Qingxin, "Sit."

"Thank you." Ye Qingxin sat down, and couldn't help wondering, Professor Wu's attitude didn't look like he was going to reprimand a student who made a mistake.

Unable to figure out the medicine in Professor Wu's gourd, Ye Qingxin lowered her brows and lowered her eyes, assuming an attitude of humbly accepting teaching.

Professor Wu took a sip of tea from his teacup, cleared his throat, and said, "Is everyone in your family doing well recently?"

These words made Ye Qingxin feel even more confused, and instinctively, Professor Wu had something to say.

After thinking for a while, she said, "They are all very good, Professor Wu, if you have anything to say, please speak up."

After being told by the students, Professor Wu's rare old face blushed, and he straightened his face immediately, saying: "It's nothing serious, the school's centennial celebration in September, you all already know, the school would like to invite a few successful graduates of the school Coming back to give a speech, Jing Boyuan can be regarded as the most proud student of the school in recent decades, but..."

After a pause of two seconds, Professor Wu continued: "The school sent an invitation letter to Jing Boyuan, but there has been no reply for a long time. You are his niece. Go back and ask your uncle for the school. If he is free We are also well prepared for the speech at the centennial celebration."

"You have been in the school for almost three years. In the past three years, the school and teachers have cultivated you. You have experienced it yourself. Our school has always advocated that educating people should first cultivate morality. This is a virtue that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. As a member of B University who educates people with morality, you must not let down the school's expectations of you."

Having said so much, Professor Wu has only one meaning: the school wants to invite your uncle to give a speech, but your uncle seems unwilling, so go back and persuade him.

but……

"Professor Wu, Jing Boyuan is not my uncle, why do you think he is my uncle?"

Ye Qingxin sometimes jokingly called Jing Boyuan her uncle, but she never revealed such information in school.

How could Professor Wu have such a consciousness?
Professor Wu looked at Ye Qingxin with some displeasure, "Last semester, you broke up with your family and ran out. You didn't go home, you didn't go back to school, and you didn't answer the phone calls from your family. Jing Boyuan called me and asked me to call you. You called him back to school, and he said he was your uncle, how could there be a fake?"

"Although Jing Boyuan was not my student before, I know his character very well. He is definitely not a person who knows what he says."

Ye Qingxin was surprised.

Fall out with the family and run out?

In the first half of last year, I was called back to school by Professor Wu...

Ye Qing thought about it for a long time, and Professor Wu called her back to school, only once.

When Tai Shiyun held a Hongmen banquet, Chen Yu'an was scalded by a bowl of hot soup by the waiter in order to protect her. She went to the hospital to see him, but he wooed her in the small park of the hospital. Just when she was about to refuse, Wu The professor called, saying that there was something wrong with her research report, and hurriedly called her back to school.

When I got back I realized it wasn't her report that was the problem.

At that time, Professor Wu didn't seem surprised at all, and said something strange to her, about calling home or something, Ye Qingxin couldn't remember clearly.

Could it be that Jing Boyuan was behind the scenes that time?
At that time, she was still very unfamiliar with Jing Boyuan, and when she saw him, she would respectfully call out 'Boss Jing'.

"Student Ye Qingxin, you should mention this matter to your uncle when you go back..." Professor Wu said as he sipped his tea.

Ye Qingxin regained consciousness from the past, and replied: "I see, I will go back to see him tonight, and I must tell him about the speech."

Professor Wu's tense eyebrows became relaxed, and the wrinkles on his face became much lighter. He said, "That's fine, come and give me an answer in class tomorrow."

Ye Qingxin came out of the office and thought about it. Jing Boyuan lied about it and asked Professor Wu to lure her back. Could it be because Chen Yu'an confessed to her?
But...how did Jing Boyuan know?
He... At that time, he had already missed her and started to be jealous?

This guess made Ye Qingxin inexplicably feel much better.

　Second watch, 5 minutes later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)