"This is my fiancee, Ye Qingxin."
"This is Xiao Lian, a friend."
Closeness and sparseness are present, and the difference between Wei and Wei is clear.
Xiao Lian looked at a man and a woman who looked like a pair of people in front of her. The man looked at the girl with clear and warm eyes, which she had never seen in all the years she had known him.
When Ye Qingxin heard the word Xiao Lian, she suddenly understood why the picture of i and Jing Boyuan in the same frame was so obtrusive to her eyes.
Xiao love.
Once, she saw an incoming call with this name on Jing Boyuan's phone screen.
She learned from Jing Boyuan's words that the woman named Xiao Lian was going back to China to develop her career. She had been troubled by this matter for a while, wondering who this Xiao Lian was, what he looked like, and what his relationship was with Jing Boyuan.
Sure enough, the big boss's friends are not ordinary people.
Ye Qingxin looked at Xiao Lian with a smile, her eyebrows were curved, her smile was quiet and well-behaved, and her mouth was very sweet: "Sister Xiao, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Xiao Lian carefully looked at the little girl who was slightly shorter than herself, she had a clean smile, her eyes were watery like two big and round amethyst grapes, shining with agility and purity, her facial features were beautiful, with a bit of softness, she looked cute and sensible, and the corners of her mouth curved pleasantly when she smiled.
Standing together with her, I felt a sense of the vicissitudes of the years. No matter how beautiful and well-maintained I am, I am not as tender as a delicate twenty-year-old girl.
Putting aside the identities and unhappiness between each other, overall, she is a very pleasing little girl.
The clothes are ordinary, but they don't hide their exquisite figure, and their skin is snowy.
The corners of Xiao Lian's cold and distant mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Jing Boyuan with a half-smile, "So you like this one."
Jing Boyuan had one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was hanging down naturally. A casual standing posture was pleasing to the eye. He smiled and said, "Not really."
After a second pause, he added: "I only like her."
He only likes Ye Qingxin, not Ye Qingxin's type of girl.
The simple five words reveal the introverted and heavy emotions of a 34-year-old mature man.
Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan, and suddenly had the illusion that the figure of Jing Boyuan imprinted in her eyes seemed to be shining brightly.
Involuntarily, she moved closer to Jing Boyuan.
There was a faint smell of tobacco on the man's body, mixed with the smell of mature men's hormones, which made her heart beat faster and made her feel at ease.
Jing Boyuan lowered his head, just in time to meet the slight smile in the little girl's eyes, he unconsciously followed up with a smile, and raised his hand to brush her shattered hair behind her ear, with an intimate and natural movement.
Xiao Lian suddenly felt like an intruder who had strayed into Xanadu by mistake, and was out of tune with the scenery and atmosphere here.
She smiled, breaking the quiet and sweet atmosphere between the two, "I have a dinner with my friends tonight, do you want to come together?"
Jing Boyuan looked at her, and replied lightly: "No, we have something to do."
"Okay, I'll go first." Xiao Lian said, looking at Ye Qingxin, raised her hand and waved, her every move revealed the fashion taste and aura of a supermodel, she said, "Goodbye."
Ye Qingxin smiled and said goodbye, "Goodbye, Sister Xiao."
Seeing Xiao Lian getting into a nanny car, Ye Qingxin turned her head to look at Jing Boyuan, and said with a smile, "So i is your friend, so why didn't you mention it when I told you to cooperate with i at noon?"
Jing Boyuan looked down, although the girl tried hard to hide her emotions, but he still saw the jealousy in her eyes from the bottom of her eyes, with the coquettishness of a little girl, he smiled, rubbed the girl's hair, and asked: "What are you talking about?"
Ye Qingxin pursed her lower lip, "Say you know i."
Jing Boyuan: "You don't know now."
Ye Qingxin: "That's different"
Jing Boyuan: "What's the difference?"
Ye Qingxin: ""
After getting in the car, after the car drove a certain distance, she mumbled, "It's just different."
The man only smiled when he heard the words, without saying anything, he stretched out his hand to hold Ye Qingxin's hand, his palm was dry and warm, thick and reliable, gradually soothing the girl's fluctuating heart.
The moment Jing Boyuan's car drove away, Xiao Lian, who was sitting in the nanny's car, watched the white Land Rover out of the corner of his eyes, and saw a familiar figure walking quickly from the direction of the gate of the stadium.
She was a little surprised, she turned her head and looked over to confirm who it was, a gleam of light slipped through her carefully drawn eyes.
The assistant also saw it, and suddenly said pleasantly: "Isn't that the great designer Connie?"
Connie, an internationally renowned fashion designer, once served as the chief designer of a luxury brand, and later founded her own fashion brand Pear, which has become popular in the domestic and international fashion circles, especially in the past two years, the two seasons of Milan Fashion Week every season, Paer has appeared in each season.
Xiao Lian had cooperated with her once before becoming famous, and it was that cooperation that helped Xiao Lian to become a first-line supermodel from a little-known model, and also led to Xiao Lian's later development.
Xiao Lian got out of the car, stepped forward to greet Connie, with casual respect in the familiarity, "Connie, what a coincidence."
Connie stopped, looked away from the white Land Rover, and responded gracefully, "I, I came to see your show on purpose. I wonder if you have time for a cup of coffee?"
This meant to invite Xiao Lian to cooperate.
Xiao Lian nodded with a charming smile, "Of course."
The white Land Rover was driving on the wide roads of the capital, Ye Qingxin was staring out of the car window, and there was a piece of green palm trees in the green belt quickly gliding past.
Ye Qingxin carefully recalled the events that happened during the competition, and couldn't help sighing. She felt that her good luck was all used to find a man. Apart from being lucky enough to find a good man, she seemed to be lacking in other aspects. Her clothes were destroyed and I fell down in public. When she finished explaining and saw the reactions of the judges and visitors, she thought that she had a good chance of winning.
As a result, he was squeezed out by one point.
"What are you sighing?" There was a deep and mellow male voice, and the big hand holding her little hand exerted some strength.
She turned to ask the man beside him who was focused on driving. The man's financial resources and social status were unparalleled. Even the people around him were all excellent, whether they were politicians, bosses, celebrities, or even the chief physician of a well-known hospital. She suddenly felt that she was out of tune with them.
Ye Qingxin realized more and more that if she wanted to gain a firm foothold by this man's side and gain the recognition and blessings from the heart of the world, she might have to go a long way. This time, she missed a beautiful face and lost a good opportunity for growth.
Thinking of this, she lowered her voice by a few decibels and asked, "I didn't make it into Beauty, is it really bad?"
Originally, she didn't care much about it. Although there was an accident, she was not disappointed. Now that I think about it, it's a pity.
Jing Boyuan heard the true emotions hidden in her low voice, and said softly: "It's not necessarily a bad thing not to be beautiful. You are still young, and there is still a long way to go. There are some things that you don't need to rush. You should concentrate on your studies now."
His words seemed to be comforting, but also seemed to be some kind of hint. Ye Qingxin could only hear the comforting elements in it, and smiled at him: "Yes."
After a moment of silence, she said solemnly: "But I will work hard, you are so good, I am not too bad."
The man was amused by her serious tone, and raised his hand to rub the top of her head.
At half past six in the evening, dinner is over.
Jing Boyuan told Ye Qingxin that he would take a long trip tomorrow.
It's a long trip, not a business trip.
Ye Qingxin blinked, "Where are you going on a long trip?"
"T city."
"" Ye Qingxin was slightly stunned, he could vaguely guess what he was going to do in City T, but he asked again, "It's all right, what are you going to do in City T?"
Jing Boyuan was sitting on the dining chair opposite Ye Qingxin, his shirt sleeves were rolled up twice and rolled up to the elbows, his forearms were strong and his meridians were coiled, he looked strong and powerful, his arms rested lightly on the edge of the table, his left hand wearing a steel watch was holding Ye Qingxin's little hand on the table, his deep eyes stared at the girl's eyes for a moment, and said softly: "Go propose marriage."
These three words spewed out from the mouth of the man opposite, made Ye Qingxin's heart beat faster, the base of her ears felt slightly warm, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be about to boil.
She lowered her head, didn't look at the man across from her, and didn't speak to her. There seemed to be embarrassment between her brows and eyes, and she was full of coquettishness, which added a bit of the charm of a mature little woman to her immature facial features.
There was a long silence.
She asked in a low voice, "Then I'll be with you."
Jing Boyuan rubbed the catkin in his palm with his thumb, and said in a gentle tone, "You are healthy, stay at home well, and let Aunt Zhang and Master Lu help you move back to Nanshan Villa tomorrow."
After a pause, he said again: "If you are afraid of boredom, let your friend go to accompany you, or I will let Suosuo go to accompany you."
Ye Qingxin smiled, did not comment on this, and asked another question, "Are you going alone?"
Jing Boyuan replied: "And my dad, how can we propose marriage without the man's parents present."
This action gave the woman enough face. With the status of the Jing family, there was absolutely no need to condescend to go to city T to propose a marriage in person. Anyone could be sent to handle the matter. Others would not say anything about the Jing family, they would only belittle the woman. Ye Qingxin's status in the Jing family would definitely be questioned by outsiders in the future.
Now, at least the mouths of those who are waiting to see Ye Qingxin's jokes can be blocked.
After Jing Boyuan finished speaking, Ye Qingxin's eyes turned red suddenly, her nose was slightly sour, and she held his big hand behind her back.
She said, "Thank you."
Apart from these three words, she didn't know what else to say.
She was grateful and moved by how thoughtful he was and how he protected her.
Jing Boyuan got up and went around the dining table, took Ye Qingxin into his arms, rubbed her hair and said, "You should have what others have."
Marriage proposal, appointment, wedding.
All the respect and attention a man should have to a woman.
When Jing Boyuan took a bath, Ye Qingxin nestled in the toffee sofa and watched TV. After the news, there was a weather forecast. There would be heavy rain in the capital from tonight to tomorrow, and the southeast wind was 6 or 7, and the wind was very strong.
Ye Qingxin frowned, raised the remote control and pressed the pause button, and said loudly in the direction of the bathroom: "Boyuan, the weather is bad tomorrow, with rain and wind, do you want to delay going to City T for two days?"
After a while, Jing Boyuan came out, stared at the still picture on the TV screen for two seconds, and said, "It's okay, it's fine if you get out of the rainy area."
"But" Ye Qingxin was worried, "Isn't it okay to postpone it for two days? I'm not in a hurry for this day or two."
While wiping his hair, Jing Boyuan said, "I have already set a meeting time with your mother, so it's not easy to change it."
"" Ye Qingxin was surprised, and only then remembered that she hadn't called to tell her mother that she was going to get married, and stretched out her hand to grab the belt of Jing Boyuan's nightgown and wrapped it carelessly around her fingertips, "When did you talk to my mother on the phone?"
Jing Boyuan put down the towel, stretched out his fingers to lift the girl's chin, leaned over and kissed her lips, "It's noon today."
After all, he patted the girl's face
Dan'er, "Go wash and sleep, it's getting late."
Ye Qingxin came out of the shower, Jing Boyuan helped her dry her wet hair, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.
The atmosphere here is relaxed and warm, while the other side is a bit tense.
Ten o'clock at night.
In the Yan family mansion, Mr. Yan and Mrs. Yan have already rested, and the servants also returned to the small building next to the main building to rest.
In the room, Gu Jiao rarely changed her usual composure, and said a little madly: "Mom, why did you do this, you know how much effort I have had to destroy you"
Huang Weijuan refused, "What's wrong with me? Am I wrong? I told you to be wary of that surnamed Ye. It's good for you, and you have made friends with her. You are leading a wolf into the house. Do you understand when those two old bastards share the property with her, you will be happy, right?"
"Mom, I told you, I just want her to be beautiful, I told you."
"So you let Yin Peipei cheat and give Ye Qingxin the chance to cooperate with Xiao Lian." Huang Weijuan sneered, if she hadn't accidentally overheard her daughter's conversation with Yin Peipei, she wouldn't have known that her daughter was against her behind her back.
Yin Peipei is the person in charge of drawing lots for participating designers.
"So, just use your tricks and let Yin Peipei deliberately tell other designers about the cheating in the lottery, so as to provoke their jealousy and use their hands to deal with Ye Qingxin." Gu Jiao thought about it more and more.
Later, the two designers who were disqualified from the competition were called out and asked to find out that there was still such a problem. Gu Jiao interrogated Yin Peipei again to find out the truth.
What Gu Jiao wanted was to make Ye Qingxin look beautiful.
Speaking of this, Huang Weijuan was angry, "A group of guys who have done less than failed, two people can't deal with one, and finally I have to do it again to make the host misreport the scoring results and voting results."
Even though the jury knew that the results reported by the host were different, they were all human beings who knew the twists and turns, and no one would stand up and clarify the truth of the matter.
A little-known little designer is not worthy of their offending beauty for her.
"Mom" Gu Jiao almost vomited blood with anger, "Do you know that Ye Qingxin is going to marry Jing Boyuan? Jing Boyuan is here today. It's not like you don't know who he is. Do you think he won't be able to see that we have tampered with? You are not afraid that he will take revenge for Ye Qingxin's injustice"
Huang Weijuan was really not afraid, she snorted coldly: "Your beauty is not much worse than Bowei, but I'm still afraid of him."
"Mom" Gu Jiao was a little incoherent, and shouted: "The point is not this, the point is that I want Ye Qingxin to be beautiful, why can't you listen to me once I want her to be beautiful?"
Huang Weijuan became furious when she yelled at her, and said with furious eyebrows: "Are you out of your mind, why do you want that little girl to join the company? She likes her so much, maybe she will take your place at any time and divide the family property with you. I don't agree. I warn you not to let that little girl into the company. Do you hear me?"
Huang Weijuan is inseparable from the family property.
For some reason, Gu Jiao burst into tears, "You never know what I want." What she wanted was not wealth, but that man.
Seeing the bedroom door shut with a bang, Huang Weijuan froze for a moment. She couldn't understand her daughter more and more.
Back in her room, Gu Jiao cried loudly on the bed, and they got married in less than two months.
The phone rang suddenly.
The words Zhao Youjia flashed on the screen.
After a while, she wiped away her tears and answered, her voice was crying, "Hello, cousin."
"Jiaojiao, you are crying." The male voice from the phone was distressed and nervous.
Gu Jiao couldn't stop crying, her voice trembling, "They got married on the sixth day of October"
There was a moment of silence on the phone, and a man's rough and cold voice came, "Don't worry, Jiaojiao."
click
There was a sudden thunder outside the window, which seemed to be very close to the window, which was inexplicably frightening.
Gu Jiao's hands trembled in fright, and she almost lost her phone, her heart pounding.
In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind outside the window, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.
Early the next morning, the rain stopped a little, the thunder and lightning were not as dense as last night, and the wind was still strong.
Ye Qingxin was staring at the gloomy sky outside the window while having breakfast, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, and brought up the suggestion from last night again, with a worried expression on her face, "Can you leave for T City in two days?"
Jing Boyuan smiled, "Don't worry, in the past on business trips, sometimes we set out in such bad weather. If not, it's hard to do nothing when the weather is bad."
Having said that, Ye Qingxin still couldn't agree, "I'm not in a hurry for a day or two."
Jing Boyuan suddenly stared into Ye Qingxin's eyes, "If you marry you, it will be rain or shine."
Ye Qingxin: ""
Until sending Jing Boyuan downstairs, Ye Qingxin still couldn't recover from the wave of his sudden love words.
This man doesn't say love words easily, but every time he speaks, it is deep and grand, hitting the deepest part of people's hearts.
At the elevator entrance, Jing Boyuan turned around and kissed the girl's eyes, "Go back."
It was rare for Ye Qingxin not to obey his words, she stretched out her hand through the gap between his arm and his waist, wrapped her arms around the man's strong waist, her hand touched the belt around the man's waist, it felt a little cold.
She raised her small face, resting her chin on the third button of the man's shirt, with reluctance and nostalgia in her eyes, "Can't I send you downstairs?"
Jing Boyuan stared at her for a moment, without saying anything, raised his hand and pressed the down button.
When the elevator door opened, put her arms around Ye Qingxin's belt and enter the elevator.
After entering the elevator, Ye Qingxin subconsciously pressed the button for the first floor, but Jing Boyuan pressed the button for the first floor before her.
"Don't go to the underground garage"
"The car is at the door."
In front of the unit door on the first floor, through the wide glass door, the trees outside are shaking and the grass is swaying, the drizzle is continuous, and the sky is dark.
There is a large luxury bus parked on the road at the door, it is black and shiny, but there are no other cars.
Ye Qingxin followed Jing Boyuan out of the glass door, and just stepped into the eaves, when the wind blew outside, bringing moisture and a slight coolness, she couldn't help shivering.
"Where's your car?"
"go back."
in unison.
Ye Qingxin smiled, and asked again: "Where's your car?"
Before Jing Boyuan could answer, a man got on and off the luxury bus, holding a big black umbrella.
Ye Qingxin saw the man's face clearly, it was Jing Boyuan's other driver, He Gu, was taken aback, "That"
Jing Boyuan took off his suit and wrapped Ye Qingxin around him, "The caravan I bought before was useless, but this time it came in handy. It has complete facilities and is very comfortable. It will definitely not tire your mother."
Ye Qingxin only heard the name of the RV, but never saw the body.
It looks like a luxury large bus.
"Since it's comfortable, can I go too?" Ye Qingxin's eyes were shining, she hasn't been home for a long time, she also wants to go back and have a look, no matter how poor the conditions at home are, that is the root of a person, people are animals that love roots.
While talking, He Gu came to the front.
Jing Boyuan said: "No, you have a body."
"Didn't you say that you won't tire my mother, so you won't tire me either?"
"That's not OK."
Jing Boyuan's attitude is tough, and he has the face of a capitalist that you must obey my orders, dictatorship and tyranny, but Ye Qingxin is not annoyed, instead she laughs, moves closer to him, and asks in a low voice: "That's why you love me so much"
The man put one hand in his pocket, and held her wrist with the other, stroking the delicate skin with his thumb, it was so smooth that it was heart-rending.
Although he didn't answer, Ye Qingxin understood the meaning of his body language.
She couldn't help but her cheeks became slightly hot, her heartbeat became disordered, and she said coquettishly and angrily: "I still love my mother."
He Gu stood there in embarrassment, wondering if he should avoid it or not.
After a while, Ye Qingxin said, "Is uncle in the car? I'll go say hello to him."
Jing Boyuan said: "Not here, I will go to the old house to pick him up later, it's cold outside, hurry back."
Ye Qingxin was driven back to the unit door by Jing Boyuan. Through the bright glass door, she watched the man put on the black suit that had been wrapped around her body before. His movements were full of masculine charm. Then, holding an umbrella, she walked into the rain curtain, her steps were as steady as Mount Tai, and her back was tall, generous and reliable.
This farewell, at least four days.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Qingxin nestled in the toffee sofa in the courtyard and received a call from Jing Boyuan. Because of the rain, Ye Qingxin did not move back to Nanshan villa today.
He said he was out of the rain zone and the sun was shining outside the car.
Ye Qingxin looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, the rain was flying all over the sky, and the wind whistled like howling ghosts and wolves, she felt relieved.
Traveling on a rainy day is not a big deal, but if the person who travels is someone you care about, you will feel restless and cranky.
five o'clock.
Ye Qingxin received a call from an unknown person. The woman on the phone called herself Connie and invited her to join Pear's studio.
Ye Qingxin couldn't recover.
She knew who Connie was, and she also knew the name of Pear Studio, but the surprise came too suddenly, the pie was a bit big, she instinctively chose not to believe it.
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One update today, I'm sorry, a certain Yao has something to do today, and will resume ten thousand changes tomorrow.
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