The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 354 Chapter 355: See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock tomorrow (1 more)
Ye Qingxin was in his office with Jing Boyuan for the first time.

Lying on her back on the majestic executive desk, the heat of her body collided fiercely with the coldness of the table below her. Like a small boat floating among the waves, she was thrown high into the sky on the top of the waves, and was thrown down hard again. Into the sea, the suffocation made her brain blank for a while.

Turning your head slightly, you can see patches of white clouds outside the glass curtain wall.

After a long time, Ye Qingxin regained consciousness from that ethereal state, and Jing Boyuan withdrew from her body, holding her hip with one hand to prevent her from falling.

"Is it true that you won't be seen by others?" Ye Qingxin propped her upper body on her elbows, her uneven body undulating, she asked the question no less than five times.

Such a transparent glass wall...

"Even if you can see it, it's been a while, how are you going to make up for it?" Jing Boyuan reached out for a tissue and wiped Ye Qingxin.

"Anyway, I'm not the only one who loses face, so don't worry about it." Ye Qingxin lay back down again, as if she had been drained of strength, her whole body limply spread out there.

Jing Boyuan smiled and picked up the scattered clothes, and helped Ye Qingxin put them on one by one.

Ye Qingxin had just put on her clothes, but Jing Boyuan was shaking his white shirt before putting it on, when there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. He from the He Group is looking for you—"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of knocking on the door suddenly changed, loud and hasty, followed by the sound of pressing the doorknob, "Damn! What are you doing? What kind of door is locked in broad daylight? There is a woman hidden inside? Bo Yuan, open the door! There is something urgent , It's urgent!" The following words clearly contained deliberate elements.

"Mr. He, you should go to the reception room and wait for a while. Mr. Jing is... busy..." Secretary Mi's voice was a little headache-like, and it was obvious that He Jifan had been running around like this not once or twice.

Ye Qingxin was so nervous that her heart jumped into her throat, she lowered her voice and urged, "Hurry up and put it on."

Jing Boyuan fastened his shirt buttons slowly and gracefully, without any haste.

The knocking on the door became more urgent, as if she was about to come in to catch the rape, Ye Qingxin quickly stepped forward to help Jing Boyuan fasten the buttons, picked up the trousers from the ground and put them on his legs.

"Raise your legs!"

Jing Boyuan looked down at his little wife's back, and smiled to cooperate.

"This one."

Jing Boyuan cooperated.

After fastening the belt buckle, Jing Boyuan lifted Ye Qingxin's chin and kissed him before walking towards the door.

Ye Qingxin quickly picked up the office supplies pushed to the ground by Jing Boyuan and put them away, then hid in the lounge.

Jing Boyuan knew that she was thin-skinned, so he waited for her to close the door of the lounge before opening it.

"Finally willing to open the door?" He Jifan glanced at Jing Boyuan meaningfully up and down, and pointed at his waist, "You should also be more restrained, at such an old age, you have to pay the public food when you go home at night, and you still play so hard during the day , can your waist bear it?"

"What kind of beauty? You are told to close the door in broad daylight." He Jifan walked into the office, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the door of the lounge, "Hiding? Why don't you come out and introduce? Afraid of me Sue your siblings?"

Jing Boyuan ignored his nonsense, closed the door with a blank expression, walked to the executive desk and sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and threw it over, "It's best if there is something urgent."

He Jifan reached out to catch the cigarette flying in a parabola. Speaking of business, he put away the cynicism on his face, lit a cigarette and took a puff. He said with a deep expression, "The person we sent to Hong Kong just called me..."

Ye Qingxin didn't know when He Jifan would leave, so she leaned on the head of the bed and opened the international designer exchange group.

When attending a designer exchange meeting in Paris, someone invited her into the exchange group. She seldom spoke in the group. She just watched and learned a lot from it.

After the personal press conference, because of foreign media reports, her reputation in the international fashion industry has increased, and many clothing brands offered her olive branches, but she declined them all.

When I’m not in class, I occasionally go to PAER’s studio, and spend the rest of the time at home with the three little guys. Life is long, and other things can be realized slowly, but the little guys have a limited growth stage, and Ye Qingxin doesn’t want to miss it.

There was a Lebanese designer in the group, who spoke very humorously. Ye Qingxin laughed while watching, and the time passed unknowingly.

When Jing Boyuan pushed the door open, he saw his little wife's face full of smiles, and he couldn't help laughing, "What are you looking at, so happy?"

"Nothing." Ye Qingxin put down her phone and looked outside, "He Jifan is gone?"

Jing Boyuan let out a "hmm".

"Then I'll go back too." Ye Qingxin said as she got out of bed, "I want to visit grandma later, and I'll visit grandma after school at night."

Mrs. Yan has been discharged from the hospital, but her physical condition is still not very good. Maybe she didn't want Ye Qingxin to worry about it, or maybe she didn't want to let the child get sick, so she insisted on going back to Yan's old house to raise her.

There was an incident at the Jing family's wedding, the second daughter-in-law disappeared, and there was a new granddaughter for no apparent reason. Mrs. Jing also had no intention of spoiling her grandson, so she went back to the Jing family's old house quietly. The three old people were not there, and the Nanshan villa was much deserted. .

Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin to lunch and drove to the old house of Yan's family.

After watching Mrs. Yan, he drove Ye Qingxin back to Nanshan Villa.

When they arrived, Ye Qingxin immediately saw a silver and black Buick parked at the gate.

"Second uncle is here?" Ye Qingxin knew the car.

Entering the living room, I saw Jing Yi and He Su'e sitting in the sofa area. Jing Yi held a cigarette between his fingers, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. The little guys were not downstairs.

"Second Uncle." Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan walked over to greet Jing Yi.

"En." Jing Yi responded, and said, "Thank you for taking care of Xifan these days, I'll take it back."

The wedding meal had already been stuffed into the cage it was in, and the box containing pet cat supplies was also taken out and placed at Jing Yi's feet.

"Xifan is very obedient, and it doesn't take much trouble." Ye Qingxin smiled, and looked at Jing Yi calmly. In just over ten days, the middle-aged man who was once a high-spirited man seemed to have worn down a lot, and his eye sockets sunken Some, their eyes are deeper and sharper, revealing some vicissitudes.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan sat down on the sofa.

"No news about Xiao Xi yet?" He Su'e asked.

Jing Yi shook his head, with a look of reluctance to talk, he reached out and knocked the body of the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray, took two puffs, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got up, picked up the cage and box, "I'm going back first .”

A group of people sent him to the gate, Jing Yi threw the box into the trunk, and put the cage in the co-pilot.

The moment the passenger door opened, Ye Qingxin saw a cowhide document bag on the seat cushion.

Opening the driver's door, Jing Yi paused for a moment, then turned to Ye Qingxin and said, "If she contacts you, remember to tell me."

Ye Qingxin wanted to say that Wen Renxi rarely had any contact with her, but when she caught Jing Yi's gaze, she couldn't say such disappointing words, so she nodded her head and said, "Okay."

Watching the silver and black Buick leave, Ye Qingxin felt a little complicated.

Wen Renxi and Jing Yi began to talk about marriage, and some of Jing Yi's behaviors showed obvious indifference, just like the day of the wedding, Wen Renxi loved Jing Yi so much, and after waiting for him for more than 20 years, suddenly he was in such a situation where he was about to achieve a positive result. Leaving at all times, it can be seen that I have accumulated enough disappointment.

Jingyi's wedding day was repeatedly postponed, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Bo Yuan, is it true that there is no news about Second Aunt?" Ye Qingxin was a little unbelievable. With the skills of the Jing family, after so many days, they couldn't even find a single person.

"When she figures it out, she will come back naturally."

"Do you know something?" Jing Boyuan's tone made Ye Qingxin feel that he should know something.

Jing Boyuan didn't answer, just said: "Go in."

In the living room, Aunt Zhang was opening the window to ventilate, and the room was filled with a faint smell of tobacco.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the back of the sofa that Xifan loved to lie on before, not knowing where Xijie went.

Jing Yi has been thinking about this question over and over again these days. According to investigations, Wen Renxi did not leave the capital. On the night of the wedding, she went back to the community where she lived. took a taxi.

The taxi drove to the eastern suburbs, disappeared in a place that could not be covered by surveillance, reappeared, and returned by the same road. He found the taxi. The driver said that the female passenger got off halfway, and where did he go after that? do not know either.

As if the world had evaporated, Wen Renxi did not appear under any surveillance cameras again.

Jing Yi parked the car on the side of the road, opened the cage, and stretched out his hand to pull the fat old cat raised by Wen Renxi out of the cage.

How did he meet Wen Renxi?
It seems that more than 20 years ago, he was on a mission to escort a drug lord who had troubled the border for more than ten years back to Beijing for trial.

Unfortunately, Wen Renxi, who was just in his early twenties, became one of the hostages.

At that time, Jing Yi was in love with Su Mei. Su Mei and Wen Renxi were about the same age. When Jing Yi saw Wen Renxi's frightened appearance, he couldn't help but think of his beloved woman. He dealt with the gangsters in every possible way, and finally rescued all the hostages, including Wen Renxi. happiness.

Afterwards, Jing Yi soon forgot about it. He was in the special operations force, dealing with death every day, and he saved countless people.

But, later, every time he came home from vacation, a clean figure would appear in the house. At first, that figure only looked at him from a distance. Sometimes when he looked back, she hurriedly turned her eyes away, pretending to be with the person next to her. people talking.

At that time, he didn't know that he had saved her, he only knew that she was Wenren's daughter.

The Wenren family and the Jing family are not family friends, but the old lady of the Wenren family and the old lady of the Jing family are related in many turns. The two families know each other, but they are not very familiar with each other. .

After he broke up with Su Mei, Wen Renxi slowly started to approach him.

She told him that he had saved her, and described the scene in detail. He recalled it for a while before he remembered such a thing.

The wedding meal was left by Sumei.

Jing Yi wanted to go back to the army and couldn't take care of her. The Jing family refused to take him in, so he thought of Wen Renxi for some reason. When he proposed to foster the cat with her, Wen Renxi didn't even think about it. accepted.

At that time, he only thought that she liked cats, but now that he thought about it, it was because he gave this cat that she was so happy.

Jing Yi put Xifan's fat body on his lap, and stroked its cat head with his big hand.

A cat can generally live 12 to 17 years, Xifan is more than 20 years old, and if it is placed on a human being, it is already 90 years old.

"Do you know where your master is?"

Xifan's ear tips moved, and at the same time flicked the thick black-striped tail.

"Your master doesn't want you anymore, but you are calm."

A trace of self-mockery and wry smile overflowed from the corner of Jing Yi's mouth.

Xifan flicked her tail again, as if responding to his words, her cat face remained calm.

Jing Yi reached out to pick up the cowhide document bag that was pressed under the cage, opened it, and pulled out the divorce agreement inside.

This is the courier he received this morning. It was sent from the eastern suburbs, and he followed the clues to find the courier who received the courier. The other party said that a woman stopped him halfway to send the courier, and the clue was broken here again.

I know that Wen Renxi is in the eastern suburbs, but she hides it on purpose. The eastern suburbs are vast, and it will be difficult to find her for a while.

Where the woman's signature is, it reads in beautiful handwriting: Wen Renxi.

Three words, 23 strokes, each stroke is like a sharp knife, cutting on his heart that has been closed for another woman for more than 20 years.

The lower right corner of the A4 paper was slightly deformed in his hand.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

After a long while, Jing Yi took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and saw the incoming call clearly, he couldn't believe it.

It is the number that has been shut down for more than ten days.

"Xiaoxi." Jing Yi tightly grasped the agreement in his hand. It is ridiculous to say that a person in his 50s has passed through the hail of bullets and hovered on the edge of life and death. .

"Are you Jing Yi?" An unfamiliar male voice came from the phone.

Jing Yi was startled, his aura changed, dangerous and indifferent, "Who are you?"

"I'm Xiaoxi's friend, she asked me to tell you, see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Where is she?" The soldier's power accumulated in the army for decades was transmitted from his voice, absolutely strong, sharp and cold, making people subconsciously obey his words and dare not confront him.

"I have already brought the words, goodbye." The other party didn't give him the answer he wanted, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Jing Yi dialed again, but the phone was already shut down.

Holding up his mobile phone, he dialed Wen Renxi's number over and over again, and heard several cold shutdown prompts in his hand over and over again.

After an unknown amount of time, he put down his phone and lit a cigarette.

Jing Yi smoked quickly and urgently. Within 10 minutes, cigarette butts and ash were scattered all over the road outside the car door.

Back to Wen Renxi's wedding room, it was already ten o'clock at night.

This house was chosen by everyone, and the furniture and decoration of the room were also chosen by her. Jing Yi looked at the gray sofa, which suited his aesthetics, and suddenly realized that since he decided to get married, he Very few.

Open the cage and let Xifan move freely. Xifan climbed directly onto the back of the sofa, curled up his limbs, and made a doze-like appearance, with his tail hanging down, motionless. At first glance, he looked like a fluffy toy cat.

Jing Yi sat on the sofa, smoking cigarettes, one after another, one box after another.

Dongfang slowly reveals its fish-belly white.

Jing Yi got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, went to the cloakroom to get clothes, most of the cloakroom was his clothes, Wen Renxi only had a few.

This house is close to his work unit, and he moved in after the arrangement was completed. He asked her to move in too, but she said: "Who would pack himself up and send him to the man's house before he got married? Move here."

He laughed at her seriously.

She rolled her eyes with a smile and said that the marriage would last forever.

Recalling the past, Jing Yi realized for the first time that it was so vivid and beautiful.

He habitually took a solid-colored shirt, and his eyes accidentally touched a black printed shirt under a pile of clothes.

Wen Renxi bought it for him, saying that he looked very young in the clothes, with a kind of ruffian handsomeness. Jing Yi thought it was too fancy and not dignified enough, and had never worn it out. Wen Renxi didn't complain, but he sighed several times that he was not Know how to appreciate.

Putting on a black printed shirt, paired with a pair of black suit pants, and fastening the belt, Jing Yi took a look in the mirror, but he really couldn't see what looked good.

At seven o'clock, before the Civil Affairs Bureau started to work, Jing Yi stood beside the pillar at the door.

The sun rose little by little.

Time passed very slowly, as if it had been deliberately elongated.

Some of the people who came in and out next to each other had sweet faces, clinging to each other, and they looked like they were here to register for marriage, while some were full of resentment, wishing to walk thousands of miles away from each other, and they knew they were coming for a divorce.

"Hey, can I wear this? I don't think it's as pretty as that white dress, but today we're getting married, and when we're so happy, I want to wear something festive."

A girl's tangled voice came from the side, followed by a boy's helpless tone: "You look beautiful in whatever you wear, if you don't go in, people are going to get off work, so just get a certificate, why are you so tangled up?"

"Just get a certificate? It's only once in a lifetime. It's very important, okay? Of course I want to keep my best side for this day."

Jing Yi glanced over, and couldn't help thinking of the day she and Wen Renxi registered their marriage. She had been nervous since she left the house, asking him if his hair was messy, asking if there was anything wrong with his makeup, and asking if his clothes were okay ...

Was she thinking the same way at the time?
Just as he was thinking, a taxi stopped by the side of the road, and the woman who sat down behind her was dressed in a plain dress and her long hair was rolled up, looking gentle and demure.

In a trance, Jing Yi felt that the whole world lit up because of that figure, and the haze that had condensed on his head for so many days dissipated just like that.

He lifted his feet and walked down the steps, striding forward, "Xiaoxi."

He held her hand, fixed his eyes tightly on her peaceful eyes, choked his throat, and said: "I'm sorry."

Wen Renxi put his lips together in a smile, and calmly withdrew his hand, his voice was soft and soft, without anger or resentment, "You don't owe me anything, you don't need to say sorry, let's go in."

　Jingyi's old lover was originally written as Su Mian, but today a little cutie told me that the doctor Su who hurt Xinxin before is also called Su Mian...

　　A certain Yao had already forgotten about Su Mian, no wonder the word 'Su Mian' popped up in her mind when she thought of a girl named Su...

　　So, Jingyi's old lover changed her name to 'Su Mei', well, I will revise the previous chapter.

　　Second watch, little cutie, let's see it tomorrow morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)