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Chapter 346 Chapter 347: The Three Little Guys Are Unanimously Like Father Xiao (1 more)
Ye Qingguo was very happy to see his father, and chattered excitedly along the way.

Seeing that he was so happy, Ye Qingxin felt happy, and then thought of Zhou Qiaoqiao who had passed away for more than a year, feeling a little sad in her heart.

Ever since she returned to the capital after the funeral, she never went back. Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't even know that she had given birth...

Perhaps when the children are older, it is time to take them back to see grandma.

While thinking about something, the phone rang.

It's Jing Boyuan's number.

Ye Qingxin restrained her negative emotions, answered with a smile, "Bo Yuan."

"When are you coming back?"

"Are you home?" Ye Qingxin's voice was relaxed and joyful, "We've already headed back, we'll be there soon."

Jing Boyuan gave a low "hmm" and said, "Let Master Lu drive slowly, don't worry."

"it is good."

"My child and I are waiting for you at home."

Ye Qingxin smiled, her voice softened a bit, "Okay."

"Sister, when will I see Dad next time? Will he get hurt when he goes to fight monsters far away? Will it hurt?"

After Ye Qingguo was excited, he became worried.

"You like Dad very much?" Ye Qingxin stroked Ye Qingguo's short hair, maybe it's because of blood relationship?Even though I've never seen it before, that kind of emotion is still hidden in my heart, and if given a little chance, it will burst forth.

"I like it, I've always liked it." Ye Qingguo said, "My father even bought me presents before, and secretly put them under my pillow..."

Ye Qingxin froze for a moment, then figured out what was going on, looked at Ye Qingguo and said with a smile, "Father is so kind to you."

"Of course, Mom said Dad likes Xiaoguo the most."

Zhou Qiaoqiao really worked hard to create a perfect and great father image for Ye Jundong in Ye Qingguo's heart, but in the end, all her painstaking efforts were given to Tai Zhengting.

The car drove into the No. [-] courtyard of Nanshan Villa.

Ye Qingxin saw Jing Boyuan standing under the eaves on the phone at a glance.

He should have taken a shower, wearing dark gray home clothes, his hair is not as meticulous as it was during the day, and his bangs are hanging casually on his forehead, reflecting his facial features several years younger.

The lights above his head shrouded his body, outlining a tall and straight silhouette.

As soon as the car appeared, he looked over, his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the obstacles, and met Shangye Qingxin's eyes.

Ye Qingxin got out of the car and walked over, Jing Boyuan hung up the phone, stood there with one hand in his pocket and watched her approach.

"Have you met?" Jing Boyuan reached out to hold Ye Qingxin's hand.

"Yeah." Ye Qingxin moved to Jing Boyuan's side, "Xiaoguo is very happy."

Ye Qingguo, who was following behind, jumped up and ran over with a bright face. Jing Boyuan glanced over faintly. Ye Qingguo met his gaze, and suddenly froze for a moment. The smile on his face disappeared quickly, and he walked It also became mediocre.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

"Go in, it's cold outside." The early autumn night was slightly cool.

"Xiaoguo is not cold at all." Ye Qingguo said the truth in a clear voice.

Jing Boyuan glanced over again, and Ye Qingguo lowered his head as if wronged.

Ye Qingxin: "..."

After entering the entrance, there was a pair of women's indoor slippers in front of the shoe cabinet, which belonged to Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingguo was surprised: "Why don't you have my slippers?"

Jing Boyuan's tone was lukewarm, "Take it yourself."

Ye Qingguo pursed his lips, and aggrievedly opened the shoe cabinet and took out the blue indoor slippers that he had been wearing all along.

Ye Qingxin raised her head to look at Jing Boyuan's serious and handsome face, the corners of her mouth curled up.

When she went out today, she saw Aunt Chi dragging her and Ye Qingguo's indoors into the shoe cabinet and arranging them. Now hers are placed outside, probably taken by Jing Boyuan.

Jing Boyuan is considerate and thoughtful, but not everyone is like this, except for Ye Qing, which makes a man's kindness extremely precious.

Rare things are precious, and it is true in any field.

"Where are the children? Are they asleep?" Ye Qingxin didn't hear the children's voices in the living room, and asked Jing Boyuan while changing his shoes.

"In the nursery."

"Mom is upstairs too?"

While talking, the three entered the living room.

In the sofa area, He Su'e and Jing Zong sat facing each other, and the atmosphere was very silent.

Ye Qingxin was surprised for a moment, and then greeted with a smile, "Dad, are you here?"

Looking at the empty coffee table, she said again: "I'll make you a cup of tea."

"No, I'm not feeling well in my stomach these days." Jing Zong refused, "We're all a family, don't be cautious, what are you going to do, I'll leave after a while."

This is an expulsion order, and I suspect too many people are in the way.

Ye Qing understood, turned her head to Ye Qingguo and said, "Go back to your room, take a shower and sleep, remember to brush your teeth."

With Jing Boyuan around, Ye Qingguo didn't dare to say anything more, nodded his head, said "oh", and walked towards his room.

"Then... let's go upstairs, Dad, you can do whatever you want."

When the eye-obstructing person disappeared, Jing Zong's eyes fell on He Su'e again, without saying a word, just staring at her with deep and affectionate eyes.

He Su'e was stared at by him for almost 10 minutes, and the delicately drawn thin eyebrows gradually gathered in the middle.

His eyes became colder, "If you have anything to say, just say it." His tone was equally cold.

Jing Zong was not annoyed by her indifference at all, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes added a bit of maturity and demeanor accumulated over the years to his handsome face.

The official prestige accumulated from decades of immersion in officialdom made him even more charming.

He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit one for himself, took several puffs, and then spoke while puffing out the smoke, never leaving He Su'e's face for a moment, "It's nothing, I just want to look at you. "

He Su'e frowned even tighter, shrunk her fingertips resting on her knees, and stood up, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"The car was driven away by Xiao Li. If I don't go back tonight, I will stay here." Jing Zong lit his cigarette and stood up.

He Su'e opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she said nothing, and said coldly: "It's up to you." She walked directly to her room.

This is Jing Boyuan's home, Jing Zong is Jing Boyuan's father, he wants to live here, He Su'e has no reason or position to drive him away.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, Jing Zong who followed behind squeezed into the room before her.

He Su'e looked at the old man sitting on his bed lighting cigarette ash, no matter how cold his temper was, he couldn't help but feel angry from his heart, and his voice was so cold that he asked, "What do you mean?"

"I said, I'll live here tonight, and you agreed."

"..." He Su'e held the doorknob firmly, "I don't object to you staying at your son's house, but I don't agree with you staying in my room."

"We are husband and wife. We are under the same roof. There is no reason to sleep in separate rooms." Jing Zongyun smoked a cigarette lightly, with no intention of going out at all. After smoking a cigarette, he directly pressed the cigarette butt Lie on the bedside table, get up and take out the cigarette case and lighter in the pocket and put them on the bedside table, then walk towards the bathroom.

Before opening the door to enter the bathroom, he turned his head to look at the angry He Su'e, "Borrow your towel to take a shower."

"Jing Zong! Enough is enough!" He Su'e's eyes could burst into flames.

'click'.

Her answer was a slight sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of a shower in the bathroom.

He Su'e stood at the door, staring in the direction of the bathroom.

Jing Zong used to pester He Su'e all the time, but every time He Su'e's face turned cold, he compromised. Today, he didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and he became such a rascal.

About 10 minutes later, Jing Zong came out of the bathroom wrapped in a champagne-colored bath towel. He Su'e stared at her. Liu Liu's big thick legs, he knew that he was not wearing anything underneath.

His feet were stuffed into the pair of ladies' slippers that He Su'e had been wearing all the time, so that the entire slippers were deformed.

"This is a guest room. There are men's slippers and unused towels in the bathroom. You are too much!"

Jing Zong sat on the bed with his legs crossed, "Those incenses that you haven't used before, close the door and take a shower, and go to bed early."

He Su'e stared at him quietly for a moment, without closing the door, she walked in to pack her things.

She didn't see it, the smile on the corner of Jing Zong's mouth sank, and then raised the corner of his mouth again, "Want to change the room?"

He Su'e went to the balcony to collect today's laundry. Without looking at Jing Zong, she folded the clothes and said coldly, "Since you like this guest room so much, I'll give it to you."

After packing up her clothes, she went to the bathroom to get skin care products and cosmetics.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, she saw a pair of black men's underwear hanging on the edge of the washstand like dried pickles. He Su'e took a deep breath and walked over to take the bottles and jars she brought from the washstand.

The bathroom that had just showered was filled with the fragrance of shower gel, vaguely mixed with Jing Zong's masculine scent, and the mirror was covered with a thin layer of mist, blurring the image.

He Su'e tidied up in a hurry, turned around and was about to go out with her bottles in her arms, when Jing Zong, who was standing at the bathroom door, bumped into her eyes unexpectedly.

"Get out of the way." He Su'e walked over, Jing Zong didn't mean to get out of the way, she frowned and spoke in displeasure.

Jing Zong took a step forward, forcing He Su'e to take a step back.

The displeasure on He Su'e's face became more and more obvious, and she took a step forward, trying to pass by Jing Zong.

Jing Zong stretched out his hand to block her way, and hugged her shoulders to his arms. He Su'e struggled, "Jing Zong! How old are you? You still play this way!"

There was no expression on Jing Zong's face, he lowered his head and kissed He Su'e's lips.

He Su'e was ashamed and annoyed. She was kissed by this man every now and then. She struggled to push him away, and the bottles and jars in her arms rolled all over the floor.

Jing Zong led her back, pressed her hard against the wall, pried open He Su'e's teeth with his tongue, and reached out to undo the button under her neck.

Sensing the danger, He Su'e inevitably recalled that day in the hospital parking lot.

The intruding tongue was unscrupulous, and He Su'e bit it hard.

Jing Zong frowned in pain, but he didn't let go of her. He Su'e pushed harder, and soon tasted blood in his mouth.

The four eyes met, Jing Zong looked deeply into He Su'e's eyes, He Su'e gradually loosened the strength on his teeth, Jing Zong walked away slowly, the bite she had just done was so hard and merciless, it should have been very painful.

Jing Zong was expressionless, just looking down at He Su'e.

Under her gaze, He Su'e felt timid, pushed him away, and ran out while fastening the buttons on his chest, discarding all the bottles and cans, and left with the suitcase.

She didn't want to change rooms, she wanted to leave Nanshan Villa.

The door of the guest room was closed at some point, He Su'e opened the door, and before she could take a step out, Jing Zong chased out from behind, grabbed the wrist that was holding her luggage, and pulled it back forcefully.

He Su'e grabbed the doorknob tightly, secretly startled, "What on earth do you want? We're already divorced! We don't have any relationship anymore! Can't you let me go?"

Jing Zong was only wrapped in a bath towel, with anger and chills on her face, she could imagine what would greet her if she was pulled in.

No!

Jing Zong pulled her so hard that she could hardly hold the doorknob, "Let go of me!" The voice turned up unconsciously, "Jing Zong! Let me go!"

At this moment, the door of the next room opened, and Ye Qingguo came out wearing pajamas with half-dried hair.

"Uncle and aunt, are you playing games? You can't be so loud, it makes Xiaoguo fall asleep, and my sister said it's rude to make others sleep—"

Before the words finished, Jing Zong looked over coldly and snapped, "Go in!"

Ye Qingguo met his gaze, was stunned for a moment, and in the next moment, went back to the room and closed the door with a bang, as if a wolf was chasing him from behind.

It's scary, the uncle's eyes just now are as scary as the brother-in-law's!
Upstairs master bedroom.

Ye Qingxin came out of the shower, and vaguely heard the movement downstairs. She wiped her hair with a dry hair towel, and asked Jing Boyuan worriedly, "Parents won't quarrel, right? Do you want to go and see?"

Jing Boyuan was sitting on the sofa with a book in his hands, when he saw her come out, he closed the book and put it on the tea table, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Qingxin over to sit on his lap.

"They're not kids, don't worry about it."

As the man was talking, he raised his hand and gently unbuttoned a pajamas button on his wife's chest, and then unbuttoned it.

Ye Qingxin noticed his movements, a brief moment of nervousness slipped through her heart, she didn't stop her, she calmly brushed her hair.

"Although I don't know what happened between my parents, my parents are very good to my mother. I hope they can reconcile soon."

After saying the last word, Ye Qingxin couldn't help biting her lower lip.

……

Called in the afternoon, Jing Boyuan said that he would come back earlier, Ye Qingxin couldn't help thinking about it at the time, now it seems that it wasn't her thinking about it, but he had this intention in the first place.

Downstairs guest room.

Jing Zong got up, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the cigarette case and took out one and stuffed it into his mouth. With a 'da' sound, blue flames jumped, followed by smoke.

After taking a few puffs, he turned his head and saw He Su'e lying on his back with an indifferent expression on his face, his usually proud eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, regret and heartache welled up in his heart, he got up on the bed and was rubbed into a mess The thin velvet quilt was laid lightly on her body.

"I'm sorry." The mouth said these three words before the brain.

He Su'e turned her face to one side.

Jing Zong withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and smoked silently. After a long time, he spoke softly: "It's the first time I saw you, and you are only this tall."

As he spoke, he gestured to the height of a seven or eight-year-old child.

"I am three years older than you. You opened a pair of round and bright eyes and called me Brother Jing. That day you broke the living Grandma He's favorite JDZ vase. It is said that it was handed down from the Qing Dynasty. The old man treasured it No, you told me with two tears that you don't want to be beaten."

"I resisted that incident for you. Grandma He didn't beat me. I was beaten up by my dad when I got home. You know, you came to see me later and gave me your favorite doll. I said I was a boy , you don’t like dolls, you frowned and thought for a long time, then said: Then I will marry Brother Jing when I grow up, it’s always been shown on TV, the girl is saved by the boy, so I promise to marry him.”

Jing Zong pushed the lingering smoke from his left hand to his right hand, put his left hand into the thin quilt, and took He Su'e's cold hand.

"You said it yourself to marry me. Why did you change your mind and marry someone else when you grew up?"

He Su'e's eyes fell on Jing Zong. She had forgotten everything about what happened decades ago, and she couldn't even remember what he said, but he still remembered those Tong Yan.

"Jing Zong, are you dozens of years old? You actually take what a child said seriously?"

　The second watch will be late, so let's see the cutie tomorrow morning.

　　Thank you for the little cute Huahuazuanzuan and Piaopiao, and the little cute tip from the bookstore, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)