Waiting for you to fall a flower

Jing Ya is going to Beijing for a business trip tomorrow. Tonight, Ye Beicheng watched her pack her bags and was in no mood to work anymore.

He sat next to her and watched her bustle. "Honey, can we not go?" He said reluctantly."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because this is my job."

"You can quit your job."

"Dizzy, work is not clothes. Throw them away if you want. How can you be a person without any professional ethics?"

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

"I'm not a kid. How can I just quit because you don't trust me? Think about it from a different perspective. If your company's employees quit because you arranged for him to go on a business trip and he didn't want to go, don't you think it's too much?"

"All right, you can't hold a whole basket of reasons."

Ye Beicheng suddenly hugged her, "It's been a week since we left. Isn't it better to get married earlier?"

Jingya pushed him away with a smile, "No, I still have a lot of things to pack."

"I'll help you clean up later..."

"That won't do either. I have to write a report after I finish packing."

"It's such a long night. You can do a lot of things. Don't you care about doing one more thing?"

Ye Beicheng took off his coat and started pulling his tie.

"Then wait until I'm done. If there's enough time, it doesn't matter if I do a few more things."

"You can't hold back this kind of thing. If you want to do it, you have to do it..."

He pressed her on the bed and kissed her cheeks and red lips. One hand held her head and the other began to unbutton her.

"I'm really busy..."

Jing Ya resisted the urge to be awakened, and her breathing began to quicken.

Before she knew it, her pajama pants had been pulled out and she was dizzy from the kiss. Ye Beicheng pushed the clothes on her upper body to her neck and then up her arms. He paused at the elbow bend, her hands tied above her, feeling as if they had been deliberately tied.

He was sucking heavily on her chest, making a flirtatious sound. Jing Ya could not see his face, but felt his body burn. He followed the curve of her chest and kissed her to her strength. A little bit, he followed the artery between her strength and returned to her face. Then he stuck out the tip of his tongue, which was just right to stir up her nerves of desire.

At this point, no matter how busy she was, there was no time to lose. Besides, women's desires, like men's, were released once they woke up. Otherwise, there would be nothing to do...

"Honey, you're not wearing a condom..."

She panted and reminded Ye Beicheng, "Don't wear it. I want a child."

"No, I can't get pregnant now that the crisis has not been resolved!"

Jing Ya was sweating on her forehead. She was worried that Ye Beicheng would really be blinded by desire and would do anything...

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

This was his promise, but Jing Ya couldn't believe it. She had no courage to gamble because she had been hurt once.

"How do you protect it? Can you stay by my side 24 hours a day? Can you prepare three meals for me every day? The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. No matter how vigilant you are, you will not be able to defend yourself..."

Jing Ya and he know with emotion, move with reason, color words as a knife in the head, when it should be careful, it should be careful!

Ye Beicheng was afraid that if she continued, her fiery enthusiasm would disappear. He had to get up and open the drawer and pull out a Ye Leisi.

He turned around and fiddled for a long time before turning around and saying, "Okay, now you have to concentrate."

Jing Ya glanced at him casually and saw that his little brother had a bright coat on him. He closed his eyes and relaxed.

Finally... She pushed Ye Beicheng away in surprise and quickly sat up. There was a white liquid flowing out of the bedsheet...

"Oh my god, what's going on here?!" She pointed at the sheets and her face turned white.

Ye Beicheng looked down at his private area and said guiltily, "Ah, how did this condom break..."

"Broken? How could it be broken!" Jing Ya was dizzy.

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

"Maybe it was because you didn't let me do it just now. I felt bad and broke it."

Ye Beicheng wiped his sweat and explained.

"Then you're too good! This is Ye Leisi, a world-renowned brand!" She angrily turned to open the drawer, took out all the remaining condoms, and said, "What quality is this? This quality is too bad! Go to your Ye Leisi!"

She was about to throw it out the window when Ye Beicheng grabbed it, "Why don't you learn from the past..."

Jing Ya glared at him angrily, "It's okay. Just break it. I have birth control pills. I'll take them."

She rummaged through the drawers for a long time but didn't. She turned around and asked North city ye, "Where's my medicine?"

"Throw it away..."

"Why did you throw my medicine!"

"Don't you have a condom..."

"With the quality of your set, how dare you say there is a set?!"

"...

Early in the morning, the sky was clear and the weather was good.

"Honey, I have to take training courses during the day and write manuscripts at night, so I may not have time to call you. If you don't have anything important to do, don't disturb me."

On the way to the airport, Jing Ya told Ye Beicheng.

He looked ahead with a cold face and said, "I've never seen a woman say such things about you."

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

"Call often."

"Report your whereabouts?"

"Is there nothing else to say?"

Jing Ya smiled, "Ok, got it."

On the 10: 00 flight, Ye Beicheng saw her through the security checkpoint, her eyes full of affection.

She turned her head three times a step, looking at his unwillingness and feeling infected. She wanted to turn around and not go anywhere.

The plane finally took off. Six hours later, Jing Ya arrived in the capital at four in the afternoon.

The magazine did not arrange a place to stay this time, but all expenses could be reimbursed when they returned.

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

She nodded blankly, "Yes, who are you?"

The person she was talking to was a middle-aged man in his forties with a kind attitude and a beijing accent.

"I'm in charge of picking you up at the hotel."

"Pick me up?" Jing Ya pointed at himself in surprise, thinking that the magazine did not arrange this kind of treatment, how could there be a special trip to pick her up?

"Yes, please get in the car."

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

"Who are you? Why should I get in your car!" Jing Ya looked at him warily, unable to understand what was going on.

"I was just ordered to pick you up. You'll know when you go with me."

Ah, she sneered, "How do I know who you are? It's impossible for me to leave with a stranger."

Jing Ya picked up the suitcase on the ground and took a few steps forward to stop the taxi.

The middle-aged man did not give up and followed him, "My master said that Miss Yu is a brave woman. Are you still afraid that we will eat you up?"

Jing Ya suddenly stopped. She admitted that she had been provoked.

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

Getting in the car, the middle-aged man started the engine, and the car quickly left the airport and headed for a strange road.

It was not that she was not familiar with this road, but that she was not familiar with the whole of Beijing.

Even if they had already boarded the pirate ship, what kind of encounter would be left to fate, perhaps not impulsive, but if they did not enter the tiger's den, how could they get the tiger's son?

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a mansion and quietly got off. She looked at the magnificent building in front of her and guessed who the owner of the house would be.

"Miss Yu, please follow me."

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

It was also a long corridor and a charming garden. What was even more strange was that the owner seemed to like bamboo very much. There were different varieties of bamboo, such as arhat bamboo, jasper bamboo, chicken claw bamboo, dragon scale bamboo and so on.

The reason why Jing Ya knew so much about these different varieties of bamboo was that there were a lot of bamboo in the Ye family mansion. His father-in-law had told him before that his favorite was the tall and beautiful green bamboo. Every time he saw it, he had a sense of vitality.

In front of the villa, she held her breath and was filled with curiosity. Who was the first person she saw?

The middle-aged man stopped and said humbly, "Please wait for Miss Yu. I'll go in and inform him."

"Okay." She nodded.

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

Jing Ya stepped in and the villa was resplendent. The owner of the villa was very rich. He must be one of the richest families in beijing.

As she looked around, she walked into the middle of the living room. There was a woman sitting on the european-style sofa with her back facing her. From her back view, she was a very elegant woman.

"Hello, are you looking for me?"

Jing Ya inquired softly, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She thought, this could not be North city's biological mother, could it?

"Yes."

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

She got up, walked up to Jing Ya and introduced him gently, "Hello, I'm Shangguan Ziyu."

Shangguan Ziyu?

Jing Ya opened his mouth in surprise, looked her up and down, and quickly shook his head in denial, "Impossible."

"Why?" She asked calmly.

"It's not that I've never seen the real Shangguan Ziyu. Although I haven't seen her face clearly, your body shape is completely different from hers!"

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

Jing Ya turned and left, because she did not believe the woman's words, and because she had indeed seen the real Shangguan.

"Is the bracelet still there?"

She suddenly stopped and turned around in surprise, "What bracelet?"

"I asked someone else to give it to you."

"You let someone else?" Jing Ya was shocked, "Do you know the woman who gave me the bracelet the night my father-in-law died?"

She nodded, "Yes, she is a friend of mine in Xiangyang. When I learned that guo xian died, I asked her to mourn for me."