Jing Boyuan let go of her lips, rubbed his ears with her, and said in a low voice: "I am also young and ignorant."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
The man's handsome face was close at hand, his facial features were exactly the same as before, his gaze was still palpitatingly deep, the scent of a mature man mixed with the smell of burning tobacco filled her nostrils, but it felt...why did she seem like a different person
These words were obviously not something that Jing Boyuan she knew could say.
If you are so angry...
Looking back, he seemed to be a little bit wrong since he changed his clothes. He first asked her if he looked younger, and then took her to watch movies that young people would be interested in...
Suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared.
Ye Qingxin suddenly understood why he suddenly became angry the night he asked her if she liked watching movies. It was probably because of her own sentence, "At your age, you also like watching movies?" 'offended him.
To understand this point, there is a reasonable explanation for Jing Boyuan's various abnormalities today.
Ye Qingxin couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud.
It turns out that this man actually has such a cute side.
He was worried that she would dislike him for being old...
In an instant, Ye Qingxin felt that the distance between herself and the man in front of her was very close, so close that when she stood up straight, she could stand side by side with him, instead of looking up at him from afar.
Something in her heart was touched, and Ye Qingxin felt that her heart had turned into spring water. She wrapped her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck, her kissed red lips approached his ears, and breathed like blue: "My Mr. Jing has always been young and strong."
The girl raised her eyes, a pair of black and white eyes shining brightly in the dark environment, she was about to speak with a touch of coquettishness, the words she said seemed to comfort, flirt, or some kind of hint, which tickled the man's heart.
The four eyes met, and for a while, Jing Boyuan laughed in a low voice unconsciously, the girl in front of him had already understood the hidden message in his childish behavior.
Thinking about it, I also feel ridiculous.
Because of Cheng Ruyu's joke, why did she spend a few days pondering and probing him in many ways, just to prove that she didn't think he was old, and also wanted to prove that she was still young.
After living for more than 30 years, it was the first time that he cared so much about his age.
Jing Boyuan let go of Ye Qingxin, and helped her pick up the popcorn spilled on her legs one by one, and put them into his own popcorn bucket.
At the end, he rubbed the top of the girl's hair, his eyes could be said to be doting: "Look."
Ye Qingxin glanced at Jing Boyuan, who had regained his calm and serious appearance, curled his lips, and put on 3D glasses. It was just the plot on the movie screen, which could no longer attract her attention.
The scene of the man kissing her in the dark, and the tone of saying 'I'm too young and ignorant' to the man, made her blush, but also made her want to laugh.
Chen Yu'an, who was behind him, had a panoramic view of the intimate scene of the two.
Chen Yu'an expressionless, got up and walked out of the seat.
Tai Shishi noticed the movement, and hurriedly took off her glasses to follow.
"Yu An, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Yu'an walked out of the theater without saying a word, walked to the open-air parking lot of the shopping mall, and got into a black Ferrari. Before Tai Shishi could get in the car, the car backed out of the parking space and drove out with a 'boom'.
Fortunately, there was no one in the parking lot at this time.
Tai Shishi was stunned in place, looking at the black sports car speeding away, her heart felt like a stabbing pain.
The summer night's wind was obviously dry and hot, but she felt cold all over.
There is always only one person who can affect Chen Yu'an's emotions.
Next day, weekend.
Ye Qingxin woke up at seven o'clock, the sun was shining outside, after washing and changing clothes, she went downstairs to the dining room, Jing Boyuan was wearing loose home clothes, sitting in the dining chair, leaning back slightly, with long legs crossed, with a copy of today's financial report in his hand, casual clothes did not detract from his boss airs.
"You didn't go to work?" Ye Qingxin asked.
Jing Boyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "I can't take a day off?"
It was only then that Ye Qingxin remembered that these two days were weekends, and Jing Boyuan worked overtime when he went to work yesterday.
The boss has to work overtime, so one can imagine how hard the employees must be.
At this time, Aunt Zhang put a bowl of porridge in front of Ye Qingxin, "Miss Ye, have some porridge."
Ye Qingxin looked down at the porridge and sniffed. It smelled faintly of traditional Chinese medicine, but it wasn't too strong. "Grandma taught you to make this too? I haven't seen it before."
Aunt Zhang: "The old lady has taught me more than 20 kinds. She said that she is afraid that you will get tired of drinking one kind, so let me cook it for you in turn."
Ye Qingxin smiled stiffly: "Grandma has a heart."
Aunt Zhang: "The old lady is also anxious to hug her grandson, Ms. Ye, come on."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
After breakfast, seven forty.
Jing Boyuan returned to his room and changed into a navy blue suit, white shirt, and crimson striped tie. He was serious and unsmiling. The moment he came down from the stairs, his aura was powerful and extraordinary, which gave Ye Qingxin the illusion that the leader was here for inspection.
She hung up the phone call to Dou Weier, stepped forward to greet her, glanced at the jadeite jewelry box supported by his right arm, and vaguely understood what he was going to do, but she still asked: "Going out?"
Jing Boyuan walked over and held her hand, "Well, grandma's birthday is today, let's go."
Ye Qingxin frowned, looked down at the sleeveless shirt and jeans on her body, "Is this how I dress?"
Jing Boyuan didn't explain anything, he just said vaguely, "Don't worry."
The white Land Rover quickly left Nanshan Villa.
Ye Qingxin leaned on the back of the passenger seat, her mind was at peace, Jing Boyuan just said 'don't worry', she really put her mind at ease, looked at the man beside him who was focused on driving, as if she was following him, she didn't have to worry about anything.
The car stopped at the door of a noble and elegant bridal shop, probably just opened, and the employees in the shop were doing hygiene.
A lady who looked like a boss who was about the same age as Jing Boyuan came up to her, "Boyuan, it's so early." Immediately, her eyes fell on Ye Qingxin's face, she looked at Ye Qingxin calmly, and said with a smile, "This little beauty is the one you mentioned, come in and sit down."
Ye Qingxin followed Jing Boyuan quietly, smiled at the lady, and politely addressed the lady as she did to Wen Renxi last night.
I introduced: "Hi, my name is Ye Qingxin."
The lady nodded, "My name is Yao Muqing, and I am a classmate from Boyuan University. You can call me Qingqing or Sister Qing."
Ye Qingxin called out very sensiblely: "Sister Qing."
Yao Muqing smiled, her eyes looked at Ye Qingxin calmly again.
Jing Boyuan spoke at the right time, with a soft voice: "Where are the dresses?"
It is precisely because of this slow and gentle manner that it gives people an irresistible sense of oppression and strength.
Yao Muqing smiled, "Inside, follow me."
Along the way, Ye Qingxin only felt that she was in a dream castle, with all kinds of pure white wedding dresses on display on both sides, the organza fabrics were like smoke and clouds, lingering and ethereal, and the downlight above her head illuminated the wedding dresses even more holy and inviolable.
On a round table at the end of the aisle, there is a wedding dress display stand. There is a short blue-gray organza dress with a V-neck on the shoulders and no decorations.
Yao Muqing stretched out his hand to take the dress and said, "Boyuan, you are really good. This is the first time you are bringing your girlfriend to a grand family banquet. Why do you have to order such an unremarkable dress? It is expensive, but it is too ordinary. You don't want so many beautiful dresses here. You men really have a bad eye for clothes."
Jing Boyuan stood with his hands in his pockets, with an upright posture, he just smiled when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Little girl, you don't need to be too flamboyant, it's better to be ordinary."
The movements in Yao Muqing's hands paused, and then returned to normal, "You have considered everything thoroughly."
After taking off the dress, she looked at Ye Qingxin, "There is a fitting room inside, do you want me to help?"
Ye Qingxin stepped forward to take the blue-gray dress from her hand, and smiled, "I can do it, thank you, Sister Qing."
Yao Muqing smiled: "Go."
When the door of the fitting room was closed, Yao Muqing pointed to the rest area and said to Jing Boyuan, "Go and sit for a while."
The two sat down, and the waiter brought three cups of tea over.
Yao Muqing looked at Jing Boyuan, "It seems that you are serious, and you want to admit it to the outside world, and you want to protect her. The status of the Jing family is there. If an ordinary girl wants to enter the Jing family, there will be many speculations from the outside world. If there is a good or bad time, I am afraid that the little girl will be overwhelmingly attacked. You are right to dress her up in an ordinary way, at least to save a little bit of tongue."
When Cinderella marries into a wealthy family, outsiders always subconsciously think that she is greedy for wealth and status. If she dresses flamboyantly, outsiders will say that she is greedy for vanity.
Jing Boyuan leaned lightly on the sofa, with his long legs crossed, and in a very leisurely posture, he took a sip from his teacup without opening his mouth.
Yao Muqing couldn't help but sigh: "Back then, the handsome male god with great fame, how indifferent and ruthless, with eyes above the top, those who rejected him could pile up and fill the sea. Even a goddess like Lianlian couldn't take you down. That's good. After more than ten years, he was taken down by a little girl. If Lianlian knew, I'm afraid he would doubt his own charm again."
As if thinking of something, Yao Muqing said again: "Lianlian is going back to China to develop, you know?"
Jing Boyuan put down his cup and nodded.
"Speaking of which, her French husband looks somewhat similar to you. He is tall and strong, with serious eyes. I heard that the French guy is very infatuated. He loves Lianlian too much. He can't wait to hold his hands in his arms every day. I remember that the oldest of their children is thirteen, and the youngest is six years old. They suddenly divorced for some reason—"
The voice will fall, and the door of the fitting room opens.
Ye Qingxin came out, the little dress was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, it felt like she was wearing a neon dress and feathers, her figure, eyebrows and eyes, skin whiter than snow, were the focus of attention everywhere.
Yao Muqing got up, and looked at Jing Boyuan and teased: "It seems that your plan has failed, just like this, you have to use a black cloth to cover her from head to toe."
Jing Boyuan looked at Ye Qingxin who was walking slowly, with deep eyes.
Seeing that he was silent, Ye Qingxin felt a little uneasy, "Is it okay?"
Yao Muqing smiled and said: "Of course, Boyuan is so amazed by you, let's go, Sister Qing will personally make you up, and I promise to make you the most beautiful in the audience."
That being said, when Yao Muqing made his move, he suddenly encountered difficulties.
Ye Qingxin's skin and facial features are excellent, her skin is smooth and smooth, even her pores are too thin to be seen, her eyes are big and energetic, her eyelashes are long and curled up, her eyebrows are thin and curved, her eyebrows are thin and dark, her nose is straight, her mouth is pink and tender, and her complexion is ruddy.
After staring at her for a long time, Yao Muqing suddenly put down the foundation in her hand, "Forget it, I can't get rid of your face, so I'll give you a hairstyle."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Yao Muqing's technique was very neat, and he made a bud head for Ye Qingxin, inserted two small blue-gray flowers for decoration, left two strands on the side of the cheek, and curled it with a curling iron, adding a bit of mature and intellectual taste.
Coming out of the dressing room, the moment Jing Boyuan saw Ye Qingxin, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The white Land Rover drove a long way, and while waiting for the red light, Ye Qingxin asked Jing Boyuan: "I didn't buy a present for grandma."
He didn't say anything before, she thought he didn't plan to bring her to attend...
Jing Boyuan rested his left hand lightly on the steering wheel, stretched out one hand and pinched Ye Qingxin's face, the hand felt delicate and soft, "I've prepared it for you, don't worry."
Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart.
This man always helped her do everything without saying a word when she didn't know it.
Mrs. Jing's birthday banquet was held in a five-star hotel under the Boway Group.
It was only ten o'clock when Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan arrived.
Jing Boyuan directly led Ye Qingxin to the banquet hall by elevator, and before entering the door, he handed over the jewelry box in Ye Qingxin's hand, "You will give it to grandma later, you understand what you say."
Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the jewelry box that Jing Boyuan handed over. It turned out that the set of emerald jewelry he bought at the auction that day was for her.
This man is really boring, why didn't he tell her directly at that time.
Reaching out to take it, she looked up into the man's deep eyes, "What about you?"
Jing Boyuan rubbed the back of Ye Qingxin's head and smiled lightly, "I ordered a jadeite pillow some time ago, and it was delivered to the old house yesterday."
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There are two updates. The update has been very punctual recently. I'm sorry, and I will try my best to adjust the update time back.
I'm really sorry.