Chapter 201

Jingya is going to BJ for a business trip tomorrow, and tonight, Ye Beicheng watched her pack her luggage, and was no longer in the mood for work.

He sat beside her, watched her busy, and said very reluctantly: "Honey, why don't we go?"

"No."

"why?"

"Because it's my job."

"You can quit your job."

"Haha, work is not clothes, you can throw it away if you want, how can you be a man without any professional ethics."

Ye Beicheng sighed: "I just don't trust you to go so far alone."

"I'm not a child, how can I say I'm not going to do it because you are worried? Think about it from another standpoint, if an employee of your company resigns if he doesn't want to go because you arranged for him to go on a business trip, don't you think it's too much? "

"Okay, your reasoning is always too much to fill."

Ye Beicheng suddenly hugged her: "This trip will last for a week, let's make a little farewell to the newlyweds in advance, shall we?"

Jingya smiled and pushed him away: "No, I still have a lot of things left."

"I'll clean it up for you later..."

"That won't work either. I'll write a report after I finish packing."

"The night is so long, you can do a lot of things, don't you care about doing one more thing?"

Ye Beicheng took off his coat and began to pull on his tie.

"Then I'll talk about it after I'm done. If I have enough time, it doesn't matter if I do a few more things."

"This kind of thing can't be held back, if you want to do it, you must do it..."

He pinned her on the bed.

"I'm really busy..."

Jingya resisted a little desire to be awakened, her breathing gradually became short of breath.

At this stage, no matter how busy she is, she will not be short of time. What's more, a woman's desire is the same as a man's. Once she wakes up, she must be released, otherwise, she will be unable to do anything...

"Honey, you didn't wear it..."

She panted to remind, Ye Beicheng replied roughly: "Don't wear it, I want a child."

"No, I can't get pregnant if the crisis is not resolved now!"

Sweat oozes from Jingya's forehead, she is very worried whether Ye Beicheng will really be overwhelmed by desire, and will be desperate...

"No matter how difficult it is, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

This was his promise, but Jingya couldn't believe it, because she had experienced one injury, and she no longer had the courage to gamble.

"How do you protect? Can you stay by my side 24 hours a day? Can you prepare three meals a day for me? The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. No matter how vigilant you are, it will be impossible to guard against..."

Jingya and him understand each other with affection, and act with reason. Sex is like a sword, so be careful when you should be careful!

Ye Beicheng was afraid that if she continued talking, the fiery enthusiasm would disappear, so he stood up and opened the drawer, and took out one.

He turned his back and fiddled with it for a long time before turning around and saying, "Okay, now we have to concentrate."

She threw herself in front of him and looked at his... It wasn't even a little bit broken!

"Maybe it's because you kept refusing to let me just now. I felt uncomfortable for a while, and then I burst."

Ye Beicheng wiped off his sweat and explained.

In the early morning, the sky is clear and the weather is rare.

"Husband, I have to attend training courses during the day and write manuscripts at night, so I may not have time to call you. If you have nothing important, remember not to disturb me."

On the way to the airport, Jingya told Ye Beicheng.

He looked ahead with a cold face, and said angrily: "I have never seen a woman who would say something like you."

"Then what do you want me to say?" She asked deliberately.

"Call often."

"Report whereabouts?"

"Is there nothing else to say besides that?"

Jingya smiled: "OK, I understand."

On the plane at ten o'clock, Ye Beicheng watched her pass the security check, with reluctance and affection in his eyes.

She turned her head three times a step at a time, looking at his reluctance, as if infected, she wished she could turn back and not go anywhere.

The plane finally took off, and six hours later, Jingya arrived in the capital BJ at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The magazine did not arrange accommodation this time, but all expenses can be reimbursed after returning home.

As soon as she left the airport, a private car stopped in front of her: "Hello, is this Miss Yu?"

She nodded numbly: "Yes, who are you?"

The person talking to her was a middle-aged man in his 40s with a friendly attitude and a Beijing accent.

"I'm here to pick you up at the hotel."

"Pick me up?" Jingya pointed at herself in surprise, thinking that the magazine didn't arrange such a treatment, so how could there be a special trip to pick her up?
"Yes, please get in the car."

The middle-aged man opened the car door for her and made a gesture of invitation.

"Who are you? Why should I get in your car!" Jingya looked at him vigilantly, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I was just ordered to pick you up, you will know when you follow me."

Oh, she sneered: "How do I know who you are? It's impossible for me to go with a stranger without being relatives."

Jingya picked up the suitcase on the ground, walked a few steps forward, and prepared to hail a taxi.

The middle-aged man followed without giving up, and deliberately said provocatively: "My master said that Miss Yu is a courageous woman, are you afraid that we will eat you up?"

Jingya stopped suddenly, she admitted that she was really excited.

Turning around slowly, she stared sharply at the man in front of her, and said word by word: "Lead the way."

After getting into the car, the middle-aged man started the engine, and the car quickly left the airport and drove to an unfamiliar road.

It's not that she is unfamiliar with this road, but that she is unfamiliar with the whole BJ.

Even if you have already boarded the pirate ship, what happens to you is up to fate, maybe you shouldn't be impulsive, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cub?

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a mansion. Jingya got out of the car, looked at the magnificent building in front of her, and guessed who the owner would be?

"Miss Yu, please follow me."

The middle-aged man led the way and led her into the gate of the villa, a huge garden with gorgeous flowers, she walked forward step by step, the more she walked, the more she felt that this place was very similar to the Ye family.

The same long corridors, charming gardens, and what's even more strange is that the owner of this house seems to like bamboo very much. The clusters of lush green bamboos are of different varieties, including Luohan bamboo, jasper bamboo, chicken claw bamboo, dragon scale bamboo, etc. .

The reason why Jingya knows these different kinds of bamboos so well is because there are many in the Ye family mansion. His father-in-law told him before that his favorite is the tall and beautiful green bamboo. Every time he sees it, he feels a kind of A sense of dynamism.

When she arrived in front of the villa, she held her breath and was full of curiosity. Who would be the first person she saw?

The middle-aged man stopped and said humbly, "Miss Yu, please wait a moment, I'll go in and make an announcement."

"Okay." She nodded.

He went in, came out a moment later, and made a gesture of invitation.

Jing Yamai stepped inside, the villa was resplendent and resplendent, one look at the owner of this house is very rich, presumably one of the few wealthy families in BJ City.

She walked in while looking around, and walked to the center of the living room. There was a woman sitting on the European-style sofa with her back facing her. Judging from her back, she was a very temperamental woman.

"Hello, are you looking for me?"

Jingya inquired softly, and a heart suddenly hung in her throat. She thought, could this be Beicheng's biological mother?
"Yes."

The woman turned her head, and Jingya saw her face, a well-maintained face.

She got up, walked in front of Jingya, and introduced gently: "Hello, I'm Shangguan Ziyu."

Shangguan Ziyu?

Jingya opened her mouth wide in surprise, looked her up and down, and quickly shook her head in denial: "Impossible."

"Why?" She asked calmly.

"It's not that I haven't seen the real Shangguan Ziyu. Although I can't see her face clearly, your body shape is completely different from hers!"

The woman smiled and said firmly, "I am."

Jingya turned around and left, because she didn't believe the woman's words, and also because she had indeed met the real Shangguan.

"Is the bracelet still there?"

Suddenly there was a voice of questioning behind her, she stopped abruptly, and turned around in surprise: "What bracelet?"

"I asked someone to give it to you."

"You let someone else?" Jingya was shocked: "Do you know the woman who gave me the bracelet the night my father-in-law passed away?"

She nodded: "Yes, she is my friend in Xiangyang. After learning that Guoxian passed away, I asked her to mourn the dead for me."

(End of this chapter)

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