On the way back to Nanshan Villa, He Gu controlled the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time.
He was always skeptical, and later made a fake boss.
Although he has not been with the big boss as long as Assistant Luo, but it has been four or five years, and he has never seen a big boss as flamboyant and gentle as tonight.
Although... the face of the big boss is still serious throughout the whole process, even a little bit unreasonable, but the tone and words of the big boss's words can be called gentle and considerate.
"Is it comfortable to sit like this?"
"Go a little over there, don't face the air conditioner directly, you can't catch cold now."
"Put the coat on."
Ye Qingxin smelled the mature man's body odor and the faint smell of alcohol and cigarettes on the suit jacket, and the smell that belonged exclusively to Jing Boyuan made her heart beat faster.
She squinted at Jing Boyuan, wondering if it was an illusion, this man seemed a little different tonight.
After thinking about it, he probably felt guilty about her illness.
The car stopped at the gate of the villa.
Jing Boyuan got out of the car first, took the remote control key to open the door of the villa, then walked around behind the car, opened the door on Ye Qingxin's side, and bent over to hug her out of the car.
Walk through the courtyard all the way, and climb up the steps to the front of the house.
"Let me down, I'm fine." Ye Qingxin struggled to get down, being hugged like a child, she was a little uncomfortable.
Jing Boyuan put her down, holding her firmly in his arms with one arm, and swiped his fingerprints with the other hand to open the door.
Ye Qingxin felt the domineering masculine strength from her back, and simply leaned her body directly on Jing Boyuan, using him as a support point, and put all her weight on him.
The ear was pressed against his chest, and the powerful heartbeat 'plop plop' echoed from his chest cavity, thick and powerful.
Entering the entrance, Jing Boyuan bent down and took out a pair of ladies' slippers from the shoe cabinet, knelt down to help Ye Qingxin take off the sneakers, and put her feet into the slippers with gentle movements.
Ye Qingxin stood, looked down at the man in a high position, and helped her change shoes with those big hands pointing the country, feeling an indescribable emotion and throbbing in her heart.
The man's back is broad and strong, even if he does such a humble thing, his momentum and majesty still remain undiminished.
"Are you hungry?" Jing Boyuan carried Ye Qingxin into the sofa in the living room, and lowered his head to ask her.
Ye Qingxin raised her face and smiled: "If I'm hungry, will you cook for me?"
The voice was soft, with a bit of squeamishness.
Looking at her charming appearance, Jing Boyuan raised his hand to stroke her hair, didn't say if it's okay, but asked: "What do you want to eat?"
As if to cook for her.
Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that Jing Boyuan had cooked noodles for her when she burned her hands and poured a bowl again in Nanshan Villa.
"I want to eat noodles."
Jing Boyuan pinched her face, didn't say anything, turned around and went to the kitchen, and soon came back with an extra cup of hot water in his hand.
"Drink some water and you'll be fine in a while."
Not long after, there was the sound of water rushing while washing vegetables in the kitchen. Ye Qingxin took a cup and walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, just looking at the man in the kitchen.
The man is tall and has long legs, with deep and handsome features, a white shirt and black trousers. He looks clean and fresh, with a bit of abstinence in his seriousness. He is wearing an apron at the moment, the sleeves are rolled up a few times, revealing his strong forearm. He cuts vegetables neatly and skillfully.
The very girly apron wrapped around him didn't detract from his masculinity and charm at all, but instead added a bit of indescribable taste.
A smile slowly formed on Ye Qingxin's lips.
The first time she saw him cooking, she thought about what kind of wife such a man who can make money and cook will marry in the future.
As time went by, this situation reappeared, but she changed from a part-time worker to a girlfriend.
With a thought, she walked over, put the cup on the table, and hugged Jing Boyuan's waist from behind.
His waist is strong and muscular, but it is also elastic, and it feels good to hold him. She wrapped her arms around his waist, and her hands barely held his abdomen.
Jing Boyuan's movements froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, without saying anything, and continued with the work in hand.
Ye Qingxin pressed her cheek against his back, listening to his rumbling heartbeat in her ears, and moved her feet back and forth following his movements.
If He why was here at this time, it might not be the smoke, but the eyeballs that would fall out of shock.
A moment before the vegetables were put into the frying pan, Jing Boyuan pulled her arm away and pushed her aside.
Ye Qingxin smiled, and stood obediently by the side, with an obedient and obedient face.
Under the light, her small face was translucent white, three points more delicate than fine jade, with big watery grape eyes, long eyelashes, a straight nose, and small, angular lips that seemed to smile even when they were not smiling. A little bead of her lips looked like a small red pomegranate seed, which made people want to bite.
Jing Boyuan took a deep look at her.
Not long after, two bowls of noodles came out of the pot, very light.
Ye Qingxin looked at the two bowls of noodles on the dining table and asked, "Are you hungry too?"
Jing Boyuan took off his apron, and gave a faint "hmm".
In the entertainment arena, it is difficult to get enough to eat, and most of the time is spent drinking and discussing business.
After eating, Jing Boyuan cleared the table and said to Ye Qingxin: "Go back and take a shower, go to bed early."
Ye Qingxin looked at his neat movements, and suddenly had the illusion that they were like a husband and wife.
The husband cooks and washes the dishes, and the wife is only responsible for eating. This is the life that many girls want.
Jing Boyuan noticed that she hadn't left yet, so he said without looking back, "Why don't you go?"
Ye Qingxin frowned, "Go now."
Because of her physical inconvenience, Ye Qingxin washed quickly.
After drying her hair, she checked the time, it was past eleven o'clock.
Just about to go to bed, Jing Boyuan opened the door and came in. He was wrapped in a dark gray piping robe, the belt around his waist was tied meticulously, his whole body was tightly wrapped, his hair was wet, obviously he had just taken a shower.
A man who just took a shower breaks into a woman's room in the middle of the night, which is a very dangerous thing.
Ye Qingxin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly stuttered, "You, why are you here?"
Jing Boyuan glanced at her indifferently, "The hair dryer in my room is broken."
Ye Qingxin hurriedly delivered the hair dryer, and gave the order to chase away the guests without any trace: "You can take this and use it. If I want to use it tomorrow, I can pick it up from you."
Jing Boyuan's eyes were calm, and his voice was even calmer, but this calmness made people's hearts tremble inexplicably, "Can't I blow here?"
cannot!
Ye Qingxin shouted in her heart, but she smiled flatteringly on her face, "Of course, you can use..."
The whirring of the hair dryer sounded in my ear, Jing Boyuan was standing in front of the dresser drying his hair, Ye Qingxin was walking around in the bedroom, not daring to go to bed.
Seeing Jing Boyuan's short hair drying quickly, Ye Qingxin saw the opportunity, and sneaked into the bathroom, poking his head out, "I'm going to the bathroom, you can just put it away when you're done."
Jing Boyuan glanced at her and said nothing.
Ye Qingxin sat on the toilet, and when the sound of the hair dryer outside the door stopped, there was a slight 'bang' sound of closing the door, and her heart relaxed.
After a while, I washed my hands and opened the door to come out.
As soon as her eyes touched the man leaning against the head of the big lavender bed, Ye Qingxin was startled.
"you… "
Jing Boyuan put down the book in his hand, opened the corner of the air conditioner, and patted the place next to him with the attitude of the owner, "It's getting late, come here and go to bed early."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
"Want me to hug you?"
"… Need not… "
Every time Ye Qingxin took a step towards the bed, she felt a tragic feeling that she was one foot closer to hell.
Last night, he sneaked into the bed in the middle of the night, but today, he blatantly climbed into the bed. This kind of behavior is detrimental to his supremacy and status as the boss of the company.
Ye Qingxin glanced at the bedroom door resentfully.
Eat two pits and gain two wisdom, next time you must not forget to lock the door.
Slowly moving to the side of the bed, Ye Qingxin stared at Jing Boyuan vigilantly, and reminded in a low voice, "This is my room."
Jing Boyuan just looked at her like this, "This is my house."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
"But...you don't have your own room—"
Before the words fell, Ye Qingxin's eyes blurred, and when she realized she was already hugged by Jing Boyuan.
Jing Boyuan inserted five fingers of his right hand into her hair and smoothed her hair, curled his lips, and the man's breath sprayed into her ears: "What are you worried about?"
The ambiguous posture Ang Ye Qingxin thought of last night, her cheeks flushed slightly, she pursed her lips and said nothing.
Jing Boyuan smiled, stretched out his long arm and pressed the light switch, with a 'pop', the room plunged into darkness.
Ye Qingxin's deep voice sounded above her head, "Go to sleep."
Whether it's because of the limited vision or not, Jing Boyuan's voice sounds particularly magnetic and sexy in the dark.
He just hugged Ye Qingxin like this, without any overstepping the norm.
The sound of breathing in the ears is steady and shallow, and Ye Qingxin listens through the window
The faint light coming in from the gap in the curtains revealed Jing Boyuan's lightly closed eyes.
A hanging heart gradually fell back.
It suddenly occurred to him that when he returned to the capital from T city, in the hotel, he just slept with her in his arms and nothing happened.
She took a deep breath, probably because she was thinking too much.
I do not know how long it has been.
Dazed, Ye Qingxin felt her body sinking suddenly, opened her eyes, only to find that the man was pressing on her.
Startled, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to push, and opened her mouth to question, but before she could speak, she was blocked by a moist and hot kiss, and the smell of a mature man filled her mouth and nose.
Ye Qingxin: "..." Sure enough, it was too early to feel relieved.
This night, Jing Boyuan refreshed her understanding of the relationship between men and women to a new level.
Even when it is inconvenient for women, men still have countless ways to torment others.
Early the next morning, Ye Qingxin could vaguely feel the man beside her get up and get out of bed, and before leaving, he helped her tuck the quilt and kissed her forehead.
When she woke up, Jing Boyuan was no longer in the villa.
After dinner, Master Lu sent her to school.
In the classroom where the class is held, the three people in the dormitory have already arrived. Jing Suosuo is holding the professional book and reading it intently. Dou Weier is chatting with a girl in the class.
Seeing her, Dou Weier smiled narrowly, looked at her buttocks, and asked meaningfully: "Is it better?"
Ye Qingxin blushed.
Dou Weier and Jing Suosuo sent her to the hospital yesterday, so they must know what happened to her.
She didn't say a word, and silently found a seat far away from Dou Weier and sat down.
Dou Wei'er smiled and leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Our Boss Jing Da can do it if we can send you to the hospital, so we can fix it."
Ye Qingxin: "Be careful of slipping your tongue when you speak."
Dou Weier: "When you're having a good time, why aren't you afraid of flashing your waist?"
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Suddenly he didn't want to talk to her.
After ten o'clock, Ye Qingxin received a text message from Jing Boyuan, saying that she was busy at noon and asked her to eat by herself.
Ye Qingxin replied 'yes', thought for a while, and added a symbolic smiley face.
He didn't come back at noon, and Ye Qingxin didn't want to run back and forth, so she called Master Lu and told him that he would not come back at noon, and asked Master Lu not to pick him up.
I had lunch at noon and took a nap in the dormitory.
Ye Qingxin moved to Nanshan Villa at that time, and only took away the necessary clothes and the like, the bed and quilt were still in the dormitory.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, just in time for class break, Jing Boyuan called.
Ye Qingxin walked to a secluded place before answering.
"Xinxin, let's have dinner together tonight and call Suosuo and the roommate who sent you to the hospital yesterday."
Ye Qingxin didn't understand for a moment, "Why?"
"Thank you."
After speaking, I hung up.
Ye Qingxin was stunned for a long time before she realized what he meant.
Yesterday Jing Suosuo and Dou Wei'er sent her to the hospital. He wanted to treat someone to dinner to thank her.
It suddenly occurred to him that Chen Yu'an was mentioned in the hospital yesterday, and he seemed to say that he would invite Chen Yu'an to dinner as a thank you.
Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat.
For some reason, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
Back in the classroom, I talked to Jing Suosuo and Dou Weier about eating together, and they had no objections.
After class, at the gate, a familiar white Land Rover parked on the side of the road.
Driving through the window, Jing Boyuan sat in the driver's seat, casually holding the steering wheel with one hand, and holding a cigarette in the other hand, hanging on the edge of the window. He wore a dark gray shirt, black trousers, and the board was crisp. The deep color made him more mature and reliable. The buttons were all buttoned up rigorously, full of abstinence.
The high-end steel watch exposed on the wrist shows the taste and identity of a man.
Seeing Ye Qingxin approaching, he put the cigarette to his lips and took a puff. While puffing out the mist, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can not far away.
He leaned over and opened the co-pilot's door, and said to Ye Qingxin, "Get in the car."
Ye Qingxin turned around to greet Xia Jing Suosuo and Dou Weier, and then got into the car.
She didn't even realize that she looked like a mistress.
After the car door was closed, Jing Boyuan raised the window, turned on the air conditioner, started the car and started on the road, and stopped at the entrance of a five-star hotel after dozens of minutes.
As soon as the car stopped, the doorman immediately came over to help them open the door.
The facade of the hotel is very grand, and it looks like a high-consumption place.
A group of people walked into the hall.
"Cousin." A familiar male voice sounded.
Everyone looked over in search of sound, Ye Qingxin's eyes narrowed slightly, it was Chen Yu'an.
Chen Yu'an didn't stick his eyes affectionately to her when he saw her like in the past, but looked at Jing Boyuan for a moment, with a respectful expression, revealing a bit of restraint vaguely.
Just, cousin
Ye Qing looked at Jing Boyuan suspiciously, Chen Yu'an was actually his cousin
Jing Boyuan's gaze on Chen Yu'an was calm and unfathomable, and seemed to be a little bit hostile, but when he looked closely, he couldn't see anything, just like the deep sea surface, people couldn't see clearly what was hidden in the bottom of the sea.
He nodded towards Chen Yu'an with a calm expression, but kept his words silent like gold.
It's a bit cold.
The waiter led the group up to the third floor. Just as the elevator door opened, there were several men standing outside, all dressed as business people, ranging in age.
When the leader saw Jing Boyuan, his eyes lit up, "Mr. Jing, what a coincidence, I met you here..."
Ye Qingxin, Jing Suosuo, Dou Weier, and Chen Yu'an got out of the elevator and stood aside, watching Jing Boyuan skillfully deal with those few business people, his posture was still a high-ranking boss, but it would not make people feel arrogant.
After chatting for a few words, Jing Boyuan shook hands with the leading man, and patted each other's shoulders. The leading man had a bright smile on his face, and stood there watching Jing Boyuan and his group enter the box before leaving.
The table in the box is very large, with a diameter of up to three meters.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan sat together, Jing Suosuo and Dou Weier sat next to each other, and Chen Yu'an took one side alone.
The waiter first sent a menu to Jing Boyuan, and then distributed one to everyone in turn.
After ordering, Jing Boyuan said, "Open a bottle of red wine first."
The waiter swiftly took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, uncorked the cork deftly, and poured a glass for each of the five people.
Jing Boyuan slowly picked up the wine glass at hand, and said to Dou Wei'er and Chen Yu'an: "I was sick yesterday, thank you for your help."
Dou Weier hurriedly picked up the wine and said, "Xinxin is my friend, as it should be."
Chen Yu'an stood up, "You don't have to be so polite, cousin, I just happened to pass by. If someone else fell ill, I would help."
As soon as he said this, he completely dismissed the fact that he liked Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin glanced at Chen Yu'an, and the smile on her mouth was somewhat real.
She was still worried that if Chen Yu'an was the same as before, Jing Boyuan would definitely be unhappy when he saw her, and maybe he would misunderstand something, but she didn't expect Chen Yu'an to treat her as an ordinary friend this time.
It seemed that he had completely let her go.
After hearing this, Jing Boyuan smiled with his lips hooked, and his tone was neither salty nor weak: "You have a kind heart."
I don't know if it's a real exaggeration or an irony.
Chen Yu'an smiled, said nothing, and drank the red wine in one gulp.
Jing Boyuan had a half-smile: "You can drink well." As he spoke, he gestured to the waiter, and when the waiter came over, he said, "Open a bottle of 78-degree Luzhou Laojiao for Mr. Chen."
"Yes, Mr. Jing." The waiter responded respectfully, then took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, opened it, and poured Chen Yu'an a glass.
Generally, only 72% alcohol can be bought in the market. Only internal relations can be used to obtain this kind of 78% alcohol.
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small theater:
Chen Yu'an: What did I do wrong? Do this to me? 78% liquor, why don't you just beat me up.
Jing Boyuan smiled gently: I don't understand what you said.
Chen Yu'an: ...
Ye Qingxin: I didn't even know you were cousins.
Jing Boyuan: I don't have a cousin.
Ye Qingxin: ...
Chen Yu'an: My playful father is my cousin's former uncle. My mother forced me to call him my cousin in order to let me climb the high branches of the Jing family.
Ye Qingxin: ... Oh.
He Yunxiao: Cousin, you have a cousin, and I am your cousin.
He Jifan: Where did you come from, little bastard? Go back and feed yourself!
He Yunxiao: ... Brother, you are so playful, be careful not to be struck by lightning!
He Jifan smiled: Get lost.
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