The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

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This is the second time Ye Qingxin said these three words to Jing Boyuan.

She also couldn't explain why she suddenly wanted to say these three words, maybe Jing Boyuan felt the tenderness after the fetal movement touched the softest part of her heart.

This mature and prudent man always puts his feelings into every action quietly and calmly. Sometimes from his small details, Ye Qingxin can feel the deep and heavy love and affection of this man. pity.

Ye Qingxin lay on her side, wrapped her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck, and kissed him delicately.

The idea popped up in her mind again, that she spent all her life's good fortune on getting acquainted with Jing Boyuan.

After kissing for a while, Jing Boyuan let go of the girl's lips, and looked at her with deep and gentle eyes, revealing deep pampering.

"Go to sleep." He straightened her pajamas and covered her with the quilt.

Ye Qingxin rolled her lips, smiled at him, and closed her eyes obediently.

When Jing Boyuan came out of the shower, the girl on the bed breathed slowly and long.

He wiped his hair and walked to the bed, looking down at the girl's rosy face for a moment, the romantic veil hanging in the air, making the girl look like a sleeping elf, with long and curled eyelashes, fluttering slightly, and pink lips The petals are slightly open, cute and delicate.

When others are pregnant, their skin will be more or less affected, becoming dull and rough, but Ye Qingxin does not, and it is even smoother and more delicate than before.

Jing Boyuan casually folded the towel in his hand twice, stretched out his hand to turn off the light, and when he walked around the foot of the bed, he casually put the towel on the bed frame, got on the bed, and saw Ye Qingxin fish it into his arms from behind.

The girl seemed to feel his warmth, and unconsciously leaned into his arms in her sleep.

Jing Boyuan raised her head, stuffed his arms between her head and the pillow, and passed her messy long hair to the other side, then hugged her with moderate strength.

The girl with a slender frame filled his arms, and at the same time, his heart was also filled.

The next morning.

Ye Qingxin woke up, opened her eyes, and met a pair of deep eyes.

Jing Boyuan propped his elbows on the bed, raised his upper body and looked at Ye Qingxin.

"What time is it?" Ye Qingxin rubbed her eyes.

"Six o'clock." Jing Boyuan said, lowered his head and kissed Ye Qingxin's smooth cheek.

Ye Qingxin turned her head and looked out of the window, there was faint sunlight coming in through the gap in the curtains.

"What time did you wake up?" Ye Qingxin asked, when Jing Boyuan approached, he brought over the faint fragrance of men's shower gel.

"04:30."

"It's so early." Ye Qingxin almost couldn't remember when she woke up before five o'clock last time, it should be... when she was running around for money.

She sat up, turned her head and kissed Jing Boyuan's face, and said while getting off the bed: "I'm going to wash up."

After washing and coming out, Jing Boyuan was dressed neatly, and the quilt on the bed became very neat and smooth. He was sitting on the sofa, holding a book in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he closed the book and put it on the tea table, got up and took a few steps forward to wrap his arms around Ye Qingxin's waist.

"Xinxin, did you sleep well last night?" The two went downstairs, and when Mrs. Yan saw Ye Qingxin, she put down the newspaper in her hand and came up to her.

Ye Qingxin held the old man's hand, "Very good."

"Come on, let's eat. Grandma cooked bird's nest porridge for you. Drink more later."

is eating.

Ye Qingxin's cell phone rang, and she looked at the cell phone on the table, a row of unfamiliar numbers lit up on the screen.

Answer, "Hello, hello."

"Xinxin, it's me." Wen Zehui's voice came from over there.

Ye Qingxin didn't expect Wen Zehui to call her, "What's the matter?" Her tone was polite and alienated.

"I woke up early in the morning and found that someone sent me a few photos last night. They were intimate pictures of you and Jing Boyuan together. Just now Chi Yun called me and said that many people had received the photos and were talking about you. The champion did not come rightly, it was obtained by improper relationship with investors."

Chi Yun, one of the participating designers, is familiar with Wen Zehui.

Wen Zehui's voice continued, "Those foreign designers joined forces with other designers to bring this matter to the Fashion Designers Association, demanded that you be banned from being the champion, and encouraged me to join, Xinxin, I know that there is a chance Boyuan is here, those people will definitely return without success in the end, but once this incident breaks out, your design ability will definitely be questioned by others, I think it is better for you to prepare early."

After finishing talking over there, Ye Qingxin asked, "Can you send me the photo? And the number to send the photo to you."

"Can"

"Then, thank you, sister Zehui." Ye Qingxin thanked her with a smile.

After hanging up the phone and waiting for a few seconds, the phone rang a few times, and three photos and a series of numbers came in.

Ye Qingxin clicked through the photos one by one, one was the picture of her and Jing Boyuan coming out of the elevator, one was the picture of Jing Boyuan forcing her back, and the other was the picture of Jing Boyuan holding the back of her head and kissing her screen.

The picture quality is clear, especially the first photo, where two people can be clearly identified.

People who don't know the relationship between Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan, seeing this kind of photos, will naturally think that Ye Qingxin won the championship because of her improper relationship with investors.

This matter is not easy to explain, if they know that Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan are husband and wife, it will not be able to remove the suspicion that Ye Qingxin won the crown through relationships.

Think about it differently, if Ye Qingxin was in the position of someone else, I'm afraid she would be so suspicious.

Ye Qingxin even wondered whether her winning the championship had anything to do with Jing Boyuan's investment in the event.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Jing Boyuan who was drinking bird's nest porridge with a spoon.

Sensing her straight gaze, Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and looked over, "What?"

Ye Qingxin handed the phone to Jing Boyuan, "Look, I was secretly photographed last night. Someone called me just now and told me that many designers have received these pictures, and now they are all suspecting that I have a relationship with an investor." Legs, I won the championship by my relationship, many people refused to accept it, and wanted to jointly file a complaint with the Fashion Designers Association, demanding that my title of champion be banned..."

"So, Mr. Jing, the little girl is lucky to win the championship this time, does it have anything to do with your old man?"

Jing Boyuan's slender index finger slid twice on the screen of Ye Qingxin's mobile phone. After seeing the photos, his expression didn't change. He reached out and touched the back of Ye Qingxin's head, and said softly, "It's okay, don't worry."

"Mr. Jing, don't avoid the important and focus on the less important. Is the matter of the little girl winning the crown related to Mr. Jing?" Ye Qingxin held the spoon as a microphone, and brought it to Jing Boyuan's mouth.

Jing Boyuan didn't answer directly, but said: "You deserve the championship."

Ye Qingxin heard that he didn't want to talk more, and stopped asking questions in moderation.

"What happened? Why did you have an affair with the investor?" Mrs. Yan, who was sitting at the head of the table, frowned and asked.

"It's okay, grandma, it's just a little misunderstanding, just explain clearly, the crystal shrimp dumplings steamed by Chef Lu are really good, grandma, please eat more."

Ye Qingxin interrupted and didn't want to say anything, but Mrs. Yan didn't ask, she just told her: "If you encounter something difficult to solve, you should tell grandma."

Ye Qingxin nodded: "I know."

Jing Boyuan stood up, "Eat slowly."

"Have you finished eating?" Ye Qingxin turned her head and asked.

Jing Boyuan let out a "hmm", and while walking out of the restaurant, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket to dial.

When he walked to the French windows in the living room, the phone was answered.

"Mr. Jing." Luo Feng's respectful and spirited voice came over.

"In the fashion design competition my wife participated in, someone took a photo of me and my wife and sent it to other participating designers in order to stir up their negative emotions. You can deal with it. I don't want to hear any negative news about my wife." Waiting for Luo Feng Responding with "OK", Jing Boyuan said again: "Check a set of mobile phone numbers."

After finishing speaking, Jing Boyuan reported a series of mobile phone numbers.

It was the string of numbers that Wen Zehui had sent to Ye Qingxin. He had just glanced at Ye Qingxin's phone, and he had memorized them verbatim.

"Yes." Luo Feng replied.

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything else, cut off the call directly, turned around, and saw the girl standing at the door of the restaurant leaning against the door frame with her chest crossed at a glance.

The girl's big black and white eyes were shining, and she looked over steadily.

Jing Boyuan came over, passed the sofa, and picked up the girl's backpack, "Have you finished eating? Let's go, I'll take you to school."

More than half an hour later, the white Land Rover stopped at the gate of B.

Ye Qingxin didn't speak a word all the way, she unbuckled her seat belt, pushed the car door to get out of the car, took one foot out, then retracted it, moved closer to Jing Boyuan, held his face, and kissed him with her thin lips one time.

"Thank you," she said.

She heard what he said on the phone.

Jing Boyuan pinched her face and said, "I'll pick you up at noon, and you'll have a check-up in the afternoon."

Ye Qingxin nodded, "Don't be too tired from work, pay attention to rest."

Jing Boyuan laughed.

After the girl disappeared from sight, Jing Boyuan restarted the car and drove to Powerway Group.

The white Land Rover drove directly into the underground parking lot of Pauway Group, Jing Boyuan got off the car, and took the special elevator to the general manager's office on the top floor.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Luo Feng immediately came up to him, "Mr. Jing, I asked the organizer for a list of participating designers, and I asked someone to remotely delete the photos in their mobile phones. There must be evidence for what you say. If there are no photos, there is no evidence for what you say."

Jing Boyuan invested in a fashion designer competition for Ye Qingxin, which was insignificant to Pauway Group. Luo Feng knew that, combined with Jing Boyuan's previous words, he could probably guess what happened.

"The owner of that number has been found. She is a college student. I found her other number and contacted her. She no longer uses the number you provided. According to her, the card and mobile phone with that number Lost together a week ago."

"What the college student said is true or not. I have sent someone to investigate. The number you provided is currently unavailable. I guess the person who sent the photo may have pulled out the card and thrown it away, or hid it, or even The phones were thrown away."

Since the person Luo Feng was looking for could remotely delete the photos in the mobile phones of participating designers, he could naturally find out that the photos were sent from the number provided by Jing Boyuan.

The whole thing looked deliberate. The person who did this must not want to be found out by others, so he got an untraceable number to post photos.

"If what the college student said is true, the string of numbers can only be investigated to this point, and there is no way to find out who sent the photo."

Those participating designers, except Ye Qingxin, all received photos. Even if they wanted to be suspicious, they didn't have an accurate object of suspicion, because everyone had a motive.

While talking, the two entered the general manager's office.

Jing Boyuan went straight to the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the surrounding commercial streets.

In the far east, the sun hangs there, and thousands of rays shine through the thin blue mist in the morning.

After Luo Feng finished speaking, he bowed his head and stood in front of the executive desk, waiting for Jing Boyuan's next order.

The person who took Ye Qingxin this time was very cunning. After editing the photos, each photo only showed the upper body of Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan. Hard to judge.

Jing Boyuan put one hand in his trouser pocket, and rested the other casually on the guardrail. His eyes were shining with black light, and they were bottomless, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

Luo Feng looked up at Jing Boyuan's generous back, then lowered his head again.

for a long time.

Jing Boyuan said, "Release the news that Gu Jiao is meeting with the competition director and judges. It's best to bring photos or videos."

Those designers, even without their photos, can still talk, especially those few foreign designers who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

When Jing Boyuan invested in the Youth Fashion Designer Competition, it was because he accidentally got the news that Gu Jiao intended to buy off the judges and the person in charge of the competition.

Ye Qingxin's works have always been the most popular among buyers, leading the way in sales, and originally had a good chance of winning the championship, but Gu Jiaolai's release directly deprived Ye Qingxin of the chance to win the championship.

Naturally, Jing Boyuan couldn't let him go.

"You mean, use Ms. Gu's matter to suppress those designers' doubts about their wives?" Luo Feng was stunned.

If you want to divert the public's attention from one thing, the best way is to create a bigger focus and divert the public's attention.

Gu Jiao bought the judges, but it turned out that the champion was not Gu Jiao, or she could add fuel and say some instructive words to make people misunderstand that Gu Jiao had an improper transaction relationship with the judges and the person in charge of the competition.

This... seems to be more interesting and topical than Ye Qingxin having an affair with an investor.

That is, it was a bit cruel to Gu Jiao.

Luo Feng wanted to say a few words for Gu Jiao, but then thought of what Huang Weijuan had done to Ye Qingxin and Mrs. Yan before, Luo Feng shut his mouth again.

Mr. Jing probably channeled his anger on Huang Weijuan's daughter.

The mother's debt is paid off.

"Yes, I'll do it now." Luo Feng led the order.

Jing Boyuan was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the hand resting on the guardrail, his fingertips lightly tapped on the metal guardrail, making a rhythmic 'da da' sound.

His eyes gradually became more and more calm.

The place where Gu Jiao met the judges and the person in charge of the event was under the peony flowers. There were five judges in total, four men and one woman. Gu Jiao made an appointment with four of them, and the event person in charge was also two men. It's more appropriate to talk about things.

Video photos are easy to handle, and there are surveillance cameras in the nightclub under the peony flowers.

Luo Feng's work efficiency is very fast.

In less than half an hour, a video went viral in the circle of participating designers. It was a scene of Gu Jiao, several judges, and the person in charge of the competition going in and out of the peony flower. The title was very instructive.

'The female designer spared no effort to win the championship, privately meeting the judges and the person in charge late at night'

Those designers who were excitedly discussing the crusade against Ye Qingxin had not yet begun to crusade, and their targets were all shifted to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao is also unlucky, she is not the champion, but instead of the champion, she bears the anger of others.

The reason why those designers shifted their targets to Gu Jiao so easily was not only because Gu Jiao's behavior had a direct impact on their interests, but also because...

The evidentiary photos in their mobile phones suddenly disappeared without a sound, which more or less caused panic in their psychology. They felt that Ye Qingxin was not so easy to mess with, especially a domestic designer who knew the reputation of Boway Group. Victory over the feeling that everyone is in danger.

The exposure of Gu Jiao's incident just gave them a chance to vent their anger without offending the boss of Boway Group.

Furthermore, the photos about Ye Qingxin are gone, and they have nothing to prove, so they can't do anything about Ye Qingxin, it's better to hit Gu Jiao who has evidence.

This time Gu Jiao can be regarded as a punching bag for those designers who have not won the championship.

The news that Gu Jiao bought the judges and the person in charge of the competition quickly spread in the fashion circle. There are not many high-class people in the fashion circle. Although Gu Jiao competed with the label of the Beauty Group, most people only think that she is a beauty One of the group's fashion designers lashed out at her mercilessly.

When the matter came to an end, everyone unanimously shouted for Gu Jiao to get out of the fashion circle.

The four judges and event managers who appeared in the video have been affected, from their careers to their families.

Gu Jiao knew this, it was already night.

After she understood the matter clearly and smashed the crystal lamp in the room, she was sure that Jing Boyuan did it.

Did he find out that she sent those photos?still……

The servant heard the movement in her room and knocked on the door.

Gu Jiao calmed down, dismissed the servant in a relaxed tone, and immediately called the assistant to carry out public relations activities to save her image.

The organizer of the Youth Fashion Design Contest also took public relations measures. The next day, the matter was suppressed, but Gu Jiao's image was damaged. No matter how she repaired it, she couldn't get rid of the cheating label attached to her.

Once people are labeled with some negative labels, no matter what they do in the future, they will be questioned by others immediately.

Ye Qingxin passed two days unharmed.

She thought that no matter how well Jing Boyuan handled her affairs, rumors would spread to some extent. She didn't pay much attention to it, and didn't want to cause any negative emotions for herself. Apart from class, she just read materials and conceived spring in her mind. Summer design.

It wasn't until the third day, during the class break in the morning, that Ye Qingxin received a call from Wen Zehui, and she didn't know that her affairs had been covered up by Gu Jiao's video.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin stood on the corridor between the teaching buildings, overlooking the school scenery downstairs.

The exposure of Gu Jiao's video must be Jing Boyuan's handwriting.

Otherwise, how could the time be so stuck.

Ye Qingxin put away her phone, and gently stroked her raised belly with her right hand.

The day before yesterday afternoon, I went to the obstetric examination and had a [-]D color Doppler ultrasound. The doctor said that the three babies are all developing healthily, and they are about the same size.

"Baby, isn't Daddy great? With Daddy around, we're not afraid of anything."

As soon as the words fell, a small foot kicked Ye Qingxin's stomach.

As if responding to her words.

Ye Qingxin smiled: "You think so too?"

"Xinxin, what are you talking to yourself?" Dou Weier came from behind, "I'll show you the blockbuster shot by my sister."

As Dou Weier spoke, she raised the phone in front of Ye Qingxin, and there was a photo of Dou Weier on the screen. She slightly raised her neck and looked at the camera, a few strands of curly hair covered her face in a mess, her makeup was heavy, her eyes were melancholy and Seductive, intense and expressive.

"How is it? Mr. Xiao just sent it to me. After reading it, I was amazed by myself. I don't even know how I put on such a face and eyes that I want to die and be fascinated by people. .”

Speaking of Xiao Shen, Ye Qingxin couldn't help thinking of the women around He Jifan one after another, and she asked a little more: "You have a good relationship with Brother Xiao?"

"It's okay, why? Do you think I should act first?" Dou Wei'er raised her eyebrows, smiling sternly, her eyes sparkling with electricity, even a woman like Ye Qingxin was attracted a feeling of.

"Have you completely forgotten about He Jifan?" Ye Qingxin mentioned the pot of water that Dou Weier had left unboiled.

Dou Wei'er laughed heartlessly, and said indifferently, "I forgot it a long time ago."

Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the newly bought Cartier women's watch on her wrist, "The money you paid for this watch...is He Jifan's."

"Yeah." Dou Wei'er didn't deny it, and said bluntly: "The card he compensated me when I had a miscarriage was too much money."

Ye Qingxin looked at Dou Weier's seemingly heartless look, and frowned slightly, "The card should be bound to He Jifan's phone, right?"

"It should be, why do you ask that?" Dou Weier was puzzled.

Ye Qingxin: "Every time you make a purchase, He Jifan will receive a text message."

Dou Weier suddenly fell silent.

Seeing her like this, Ye Qingxin understood in her heart that she was just pretending to be chic, but she was actually so chic.

If she really wanted to break it clean, she shouldn't swipe his card anymore. Every time she made a purchase, He Jifan would receive a text message, which was also a kind of connection.

　Second watch, before 10:30

　　
　
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