The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 49 049: The Truth (1)

Jing Boyuan stared at her cute little appearance, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then he frowned again, malnourished?

This is not the age of hunger.

Recalling that the girl held almost no weight in his arms before, his brows frowned even tighter.

"Did you usually not eat well?"

Ye Qingxin bit the straw in her mouth, was taken aback when she heard this, then smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "It's pretty good."

Jing Boyuan stared at her slap-sized face for a while, and instead of continuing the topic, he asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head.

Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, directly took the empty bottle of oral glucose solution in her hand, threw it into the trash can, helped her to lie down, tucked the corners of the quilt, and acted naturally.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll call you after dinner." Then I turned off the headlights, leaving only one bedside lamp, the light was dim and gentle.

The sound of steady footsteps gradually faded away.

Ye Qingxin's heart seemed to be stimulated by something, beating very irregularly.

The room became quiet, and the discomfort on her body almost disappeared. In the dark, her senses became sharper.

There was the unique smell of Jing Boyuan in the quilt, faint and clear, which penetrated into Ye Qingxin's breath one after another, making her heartbeat even more weird.

She didn't know what caused Jing Boyuan to take care of her like this, but she could clearly feel his kindness, his every move showed concern, but that kind of care was limited to the point, it would not make people feel Suddenly, even gradually, she wanted to rely on her.

She had to admit that she wanted to rely on him.

Especially when he carried her back, the words he said to Mrs. Yu were so obvious, she suddenly had a thought at that time, just stay in this embrace forever.

That feeling, like a poisonous snake, drilled into her heart, trying to control her whole heart.

Ye Qingxin knocked her head hard, forcing herself to stop that ridiculous thought.

What is your identity?What is Jing Boyuan's identity?Don't let others give you three points of color, you plan to open a dyeing workshop!

Maybe he was just on a whim, after this energy is over, who will remember which onion you are?
After thinking wildly for some time, Jing Boyuan knocked on the door rhythmically, "Xinxin, get up and eat." No one came in.

I don't know when it started, but his address to her also became so intimate.

Ye Qingxin responded and got up.

Put on your coat and go downstairs.

Jing Boyuan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a book, saw her come down, closed the book and walked to the dining room with her.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the book, the densely packed letters on the cover, she knew each one separately, but together she, a top student, couldn't understand it at all.

Not English.

Looking at Jing Boyuan again, his eyes were full of admiration.

A man like him, who has been in the business world for more than ten years, has achieved such a great achievement that almost no one can surpass him. It is not only because of his unfathomable background and business talent?Just looking at the thick foreign language book that she couldn't even understand the title, she knew that his knowledge must be quite profound.

Recalling the two rows of tall bookshelves in Jing Boyuan's study, Ye Qing thought, probably the more powerful a person is, the wider and farther they learn and see than ordinary people.

After dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Ye Qingxin bid farewell.

"I'll see you off." Jing Boyuan took the car keys and went out with her.

As soon as the car drove out of the gate of Nanshan Villa, Ye Qingxin's cell phone rang, and she took it out to see that it was Mrs. Hong's number.

She answers.

Hong Siyu's cry came unexpectedly from over there.

"Sister Ye, why don't you come?"

Ye Qingxin was taken aback.

"Didn't you go to grandma's house?" Mrs. Hong called in the morning.

Hong Siyu sniffled, "Sister Ye, come quickly, I'm afraid... Mom and Dad quarreled again, and Dad said he wanted to divorce Mom, what should I do, Sister Ye? I don't want to be a child of a divorced family, and A strange uncle is at our house, I'm so scared..."

"Sister Ye, you study well and know a lot. Can you persuade my father not to divorce my mother?"

A boy of thirteen or fourteen was crying miserably.

Ye Qingxin had always treated Hong Siyu like Ye Qingguo, and when she heard his suppressed crying, her heart ached.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu, my sister is here to accompany you now."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin asked Jing Boyuan: "Can I go to Courtyard 102? Something happened in Xiaoyu, I want to go and have a look."

Jing Boyuan frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just flicked his tail neatly, turned around and drove into Nanshan villa.

The car had just arrived at the door of Mrs. Hong's house, when the door of the villa was opened, and a car drove out aggressively, at a very fast speed, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Ye Qingxin got off the car.

The servant was about to close the door, but when he saw her coming, he opened it again.

"It's a bit late today, the young master is upstairs."

Ye Qingxin thanked her, and followed the usual route to find Hong Siyu.

Just entered the entrance.

"If I don't look for you, who would I look for? If it weren't for you, I would have offended Jing Boyuan? It only took him less than half a day to bring down the company I just registered. I can still hang out in the capital shopping malls in the future? If I can't mess with the shopping malls, where would I come from?" Let me live with the money? Let me tell you, you have to pay me 100 million living expenses every month. If you promise, you have to agree, and if you don’t agree, you have to agree, otherwise I will live here and never leave. If you are not afraid of me doing something to your son What, just feel free to let me live here!"

Rogue and rogue voice.

so familiar.

Ye Qingxin froze in place.

"Yi Bingping, are you fucking a hooligan, aren't you?" Mrs. Hong was furious, her words lost their former dignity.

"Let me tell you, if you don't want any money, if you don't leave, believe it or not, I will call the police and tell you about XD?! If you let the police know that you smoke that thing, your happy life will come to an end!"

"Call the police?" Yi Bingping grinned grimly, "I'm penniless now, and I don't have any money to suck. How do you let me enjoy myself? Huh? You bitch, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today , I’m having a hard time, and you can’t even think about it!”

"You brought yourself to this point, you deserve it! Who told you to be fooled by your own mistress? There is 50 in this card. If you want love, take the money and get out! "

"It's so easy to talk, didn't I leave early? I'll come back to get the remaining 50 in a few days."

"roll!"

After the last word was pronounced, Yi Bingping quickly appeared in the porch. Seeing Ye Qingxin, he was obviously taken aback, and there seemed to be a flash of fear in his eyes, but the next moment, he glanced back in the direction of the living room with a smirk, and said something loudly on purpose : "Ms. Ye, good evening, I'm really sorry for what happened that day, but I was also instigated by others, please don't blame the wrong person!"

After all, walk away.

(End of this chapter)