Ye Qingxin's tiring words to Jing Boyuan were not just excuses made up to make him go to work.
Her pregnancy reaction in the past two days seems to have increased, and her dizziness and fatigue symptoms have become more serious, and she is extremely lethargic.
After telling Ye Qingguo not to be mischievous, Ye Qingxin went back to the master bedroom to sleep, and when she woke up, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting, and the mountain had not yet set.
I got up and went to the bathroom when my phone rang.
It belongs to Dou Weier.
Answering the call, before she had time to feed her, Dou Weier's voice came from the other end, "Xinxin, I have two concert tickets, do you want to go?"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "I didn't hear wrong, did you go to the concert? I think your idol's crazy fan meeting is more suitable for you."
Dou Weier ignored her joke and asked again: "Will you go?"
Before she could answer, Dou Wei'er said to herself, "Go, the concert is so elegant, it's good for prenatal education for the child in your belly."
"And I have something to tell you."
The last sentence is the point.
Ye Qingxin: "What time?"
Dou Weier: "Eight o'clock, National Center for the Performing Arts."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin was about to put down the phone when it rang again.
Looking at the screen, it was Jing Boyuan's call this time.
"Boyuan." After answering, she spoke first.
Through the mobile phone, she could hear Jing Boyuan's voice was a little soft, and he asked her: "Is it better?"
Ye Qingxin listened to his caring words, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, "Well, I just slept, and it's much better."
"En." Jing Boyuan hummed lightly, and said, "I'm going back later at night, so you go to bed early."
Ye Qingxin: "Weier just asked me to go to the concert at night, starting at eight o'clock."
There was a moment of silence, and Jing Boyuan's calm and elegant voice came again, "Let Xiao He take you there."
"No, I can call a taxi."
Jing Boyuan automatically ignored her words, and said directly: "Go home early after listening."
The word "go home" made Ye Qingxin feel a little warm in her heart, she didn't say any objection, she nodded, "OK."
After hanging up the phone again, Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa with her mobile phone in a daze.
Since the two established their relationship, Jing Boyuan would call her to report his itinerary, just like a husband does to his wife.
No, maybe even earlier
Putting the phone on the coffee table, she raised her hand to touch her belly, which was not showing any signs of pregnancy, and she was full of touch and satisfaction in her heart.
After all, God treats her well. The ups and downs of the first half of life are exchanged for the happiness of the second half of life.
She should be so happy forever.
After a while, Aunt Zhang came up and called her to have dinner.
Aunt Zhang was concerned about her appetite, and the dishes were fried with sweet and sour flavors, which obviously didn't suit Ye Qinguo's appetite. He held up his chopsticks, chewed the fried pork slices in his mouth with a slumped face, and kept looking at Ye Qingxin with his small eyes, as if he wanted to vomit but didn't dare to vomit.
Ye Qingxin smiled, then turned to ask Aunt Zhang, "Is Xiaoguo being naughty this afternoon?"
Aunt Zhang replied: "No, Xiaoguo is very good. He catches crickets alone in the garden and doesn't run around."
Ye Qingxin put a piece of steamed fish into Ye Qingguo's bowl, "Xiaoguo is great."
Ye Qingguo swallowed the meat in his mouth with difficulty, and asked with bright eyes: "Then can I eat potato chips?"
Ye Qingxin shook her head, "Snacks are not allowed during meals."
Ye Qingguo put down his chopsticks, "But the food is terrible"
"Xiaoguo, you forgot what my sister told you before"
"No, my sister said that we can't waste food and we can't be picky eaters. There are children in many places who can't even eat. We can't be in the blessing and not know the blessing."
Ye Qingxin smiled and said persuasively, "Very well, what should the small country do now?"
Ye Qingguo picked up the chopsticks and held the bowl, "Eat seriously and don't waste food."
After dinner, it was only six o'clock, Ye Qingxin called Connie, told her that she was back, and asked her when she would be free to meet, Ye Qingxin wanted to return the USB drive to her.
But Connie said: "You can come to the Pear studio if you have time now. I still have some things to do here, so you just come here to familiarize yourself with the environment."
Ye Qingxin was pleasantly surprised, Connie had said before that she would work as a design assistant in Pear Studio, but Connie never mentioned it again, she thought Connie had forgotten about it.
I didn't forget it.
He took the handbag, put the USB flash drive and mobile phone in it, and went to the cloakroom to change into a suit of clothes. The short-sleeved white shirt was matched with a dark blue one-step skirt.
Looking at her capable self in the mirror, Ye Qingxin suddenly thought of Secretary Mi of Bowei's secretarial department, such a positive, confident, independent and capable woman is what Jing Boyuan's good wife should look like.
Before going out, Ye Qingguo found that her sister was leaving, and stuck behind her like a puppy, "Wherever sister is going, Xiaoguo will go too."
Ye Qingxin patted his head and coaxed: "Xiaoguo, my sister has something to do, so I can't take Xiaoguo with me, Xiaoguo is good, stay at home with Aunt Zhang, okay?"
Ye Qingguo grabbed her clothes, "Not good."
Ye Qingxin kept a straight face, "Didn't Xiaoguo promise to listen to her sister, but she forgot so quickly that children should keep their word, be good, let Aunt Zhang make fruit salad for Xiaoguo to eat."
He Gu had already been ordered by Jing Boyuan to drive and wait at the gate of the villa.
After finally coaxing Ye Qingguo to let go, Ye Qingxin hurriedly got into the car, reported the address Connie had sent her to He Gu, and the car drove away slowly.
Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a towering office building in the business center of the capital.
There is a gate in the lobby on the first floor, and outsiders cannot enter. Ye Qingxin called Connie, and after a while, Connie's assistant came down and led Ye Qingxin up to the 18th floor.
The entire floor is dominated by pear.
Land is very expensive in the business center of Beijing, and the rent of an ordinary office is not cheap. The rent for a whole floor like this is obviously a huge sum of money for a year.
It's already time to get off work, but the people in the office are still busy. Connie's assistant led Ye Qingxin to look at the various departments, and then came to the design center, a very modern and design office with more than a dozen desks.
At this time, Connie came over, said hello to Ye Qingxin, and shouted inside: "Huohuo."
Immediately, a stylishly dressed lady got up and came over, looking about thirty or so.
Ye Qingxin's eyes narrowed slightly. She had seen the profile of this person on the Internet. His name was Han Huohuo. He was a well-known fashion designer in China and quite famous in the fashion industry.
"This is the Ye Qingxin I told you about. From now on, I will be your assistant." Connie said to Han Huohuo, and then said to Ye Qingxin: "From now on, you will be her assistant."
Ye Qingxin was pleasantly surprised, but her face was neither humble nor overbearing, and she greeted Han Huohuo with a smile: "Hello, Designer Han."
Han Huohuo's eyes were a bit appreciative, but his smile was still kind, "Hi, just call me by name."
Then Connie led Ye Qingxin into her exclusive office, and said to Ye Qingxin: "I know you haven't graduated yet, and you still have to take care of your studies. In the future, you don't need to go to the studio, but if Huohuo has a task for you, you should actively complete it. The salary will be 4,000 yuan a month, what do you think?"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Of course."
Coming out of the office building, Ye Qingxin felt a little unreal.
In the blink of an eye, she becomes the assistant of a famous fashion designer.
Four thousand yuan a month is considered low in Beijing, but it is already very good for Ye Qingxin. It is more profitable than before in part-time jobs. Most importantly, this is a good start.
She walked to the parking lot, thinking about something, not noticing a white sedan driving towards her, speeding faster and faster.
Seeing this scene, He Gu was so startled that his heart almost stopped beating, he hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car, and rushed over while shouting: "Miss, be careful!"
Before the words were finished, the white car had already rammed towards Ye Qingxin's location. After driving a few meters, it made a turn at the intersection, merged into the traffic and disappeared.
Ye Qingxin's heart was beating like thunder, her legs were weak, and her chest was filled with horror and fear.
"Are you okay?" A low, rough male voice sounded in his ear.
Ye Qingxin shook her head blankly, unable to recover for a moment.
At that moment, she felt a strong threat of death.
"Madam, are you okay?" He Gu ran over in a hurry and took Ye Qingxin's arm from the strange man, "Thank you sir for saving my wife."
When the man heard He Gu calling Ye Qingxin his wife, a trace of surprise flashed across his deep eyes.
The girl in front of her looked to be twenty years old, so young that she was already a married woman.
But the surprise quickly disappeared in his eyes. The man shook his head elegantly, let go of Ye Qingxin's arm, bent down to pick up the photographic equipment that was thrown on the ground in a hurry, and said calmly: "You're welcome, tell your wife to walk carefully in the future."
He Gu thanked again: "Thank you."
The man smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the office building.
He Gu glanced at his wife's pale face, it was obvious that he was frightened just now, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "Nowadays some people drive like they are in a hurry to reincarnate, regardless of whether there are people or not, they go on a rampage. This kind of person should have confiscated his driver's license long ago, and he should have been arrested and locked up for a few days."
Only then did Ye Qingxin slowly come back to her senses, but she still had lingering fears.
If she hadn't been pulled at a critical moment just now, she might be lying here now.
"Where is the person who saved me?" Ye Qingxin asked why.
He Gu looked towards the door of the office building, "Come into the office building."
The moment Ye Qingxin looked over, the man's back disappeared through the glass door, and she only saw a man's figure, very burly, a bit like Schwarzenegger in the Terminator.
It was nearly eight o'clock when Ye Qingxin arrived at the National Center for the Performing Arts.
Dou Wei'er was about to call to remind her, but when she looked up and saw her, she couldn't help but angrily said, "I thought you weren't coming."
Ye Qingxin smiled brightly, "I have something to do just now, I was delayed, isn't it about to start, let's go in."
The appearance of the National Center for the Performing Arts is in the shape of a semi-elliptical shell, which is ingeniously spliced by more than 1,200 pieces of ultra-white glass.
The two walked through the underwater passage and entered the concert hall, where the auditorium was almost full.
Dou Weier pulled Ye Qingxin to find a seat, and just sat down, the lights gradually turned off, and the concert began.
Ye Qingxin doesn't have much musical talent, if she had to be
To describe it in one word, she only thought of the word noble and elegant. It is no wonder that many wealthy people with taste like to listen to a concert in their spare time to cultivate their sentiments. It can indeed wash away the glitz and hustle and bustle of people, and return people's hearts to peace and purity.
"Xinxin." Ye Qingxin was rubbing her belly and was intoxicated listening to it. Dou Weier elbowed her, approached her mysteriously, and said with a suppressed voice: "I have a secret, I don't know if I should tell it or not."
Ye Qingxin smiled, and said in a very ignorant whisper: "Since you think it's inappropriate to say it, then don't say it."
Dou Weier went back to sit down unhappily, and came over after a while, without any more nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I accidentally discovered that Shi Ying came out of the hotel with a man very affectionately, do you think I should tell He Jifan?"
Ye Qingxin said indifferently: "Aren't you okay with He Jifan? It's his own business to tell him what he's cuckolded for."
Dou Weier pouted, sat back unhappy again, and didn't come over to talk again.
An hour and a half of music will pass quickly.
Coming out of the Grand Theater, Dou Weier came by taxi, Ye Qingxin invited her to get in the car together, and asked He Gu to take her back to the Sihe Shangyuan first.
She seemed very silent along the way, not as chattering as she used to be.
Before getting out of the car, she still couldn't hold back, "Xinxin, he provided me with food, clothing, housing, and money. He should be considered my benefactor. As the saying goes, manpower is short, and I shouldn't think about him at the right time."
Ye Qingxin looked at her, "If you feel that you should consider for him after taking his money, then you should tell him, but you must first think about whether you are only telling him the truth because of his money, or because you don't want him to be deceived."
That's what women are.
Even if you don't love a man, as long as the man is not too bad, once the two have sex, the woman's attitude towards that man will be subtly changed unconsciously.
Even sometimes, women themselves don't know that their mood has changed.
He Gu started the car and drove for a certain distance. Ye Qingxin turned her head and saw Dou Weier standing in the air vent in a daze with a dazed expression.
Ye Qingxin didn't say too much, sometimes there are some things that need to be understood by the parties themselves.
At this moment, Ye Qingxin's cell phone rang.
He took out his mobile phone and checked, it was Jing Boyuan's number.
Answer, "Hello."
"When will you come back?" came the man's steady voice.
"On the way, soon, are you home yet?" His word "return" revealed that he was already at home.
"Just came back, waiting for you at home."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin held the phone, feeling sweet in her heart.
Without her mother, she still has this man, she is being cared about and missed by this man, his caring and missing are like an invisible thread, leading her home.
The car stopped at the gate of No. 8 courtyard of Nanshan Villa.
Ye Qingxin got out of the car and found that the door was ajar.
Jing Boyuan left the door open for her, this realization made the corners of her mouth involuntarily rise.
Pushing open the door of the villa, Jing Boyuan stood on the steps in front of the building, still wearing the shirt and trousers from before, but indoor slippers on his feet, pocketing with one hand, and holding a cigarette in the other.
His gaze was fixed on the gate, so the moment Ye Qingxin pushed the door, he saw her.
Almost immediately, Jing Boyuan threw away the lingering smoke in his hand, stomped it out with his foot, and came towards Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin closed the gate with her backhand, trotted a few steps, and threw herself into his arms, warm and soft jade embraced her, the impact made Jing Boyuan take a small step back, but soon stabilized her figure and caught her firmly.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Ye Qingxin raised her small face, looking at the eyebrows and eyes of a mature man, handsome, calm, and elegant, every look is full of the charm and attractiveness of a man.
Even the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body is full of temptation to her, and she likes all the smells on him.
Jing Boyuan supported her waist with one hand, and rested on her shoulder blade with the other. Hearing this, a smile flickered in his eyes. He didn't answer her, but asked instead: "How about the concert?"
Ye Qingxin replied with a smile: "It's very edifying, I now feel that my sentiment has been sublimated."
Jing Boyuan raised his hand and pinched her face, "Naughty."
Ye Qingxin pouted, "What I said is true."
Jing Boyuan didn't say anything more, he hugged her into the hallway, bent down and took out Ye Qingxin's indoor from the shoe cabinet and dragged it to her feet, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered the scene where he helped her change shoes once before.
Her eyes moved slightly, she raised one leg, and said coquettishly: "I'm tired, I can't take off my shoes."
Jing Boyuan's deep gaze swept Ye Qingxin's face, without saying anything, he squatted down directly, and helped Ye Qingxin take off her flat shoes, holding her slender ankle with his big bony hands, the dry and warm touch spread from the skin to the heart, making the heart beat faster inexplicably.
The man lowered his head, and Ye Qingxin couldn't see his expression clearly, but his movements were serious and focused, with a hint of piety, as if he was doing a very important and serious thing. With his movements, the shirt on his shoulders tightened, and the man's muscle lines appeared, revealing a strong sense of strength.
This man's every move reveals his masculinity.
Jing Boyuan helped her put on the two slippers before getting up, stroking her hair, and asking her, "Are you hungry?"
Ye Qingxin shook her head.
Her appetite has always been poor, and she hasn't felt hungry for a long time.
"Aunt Zhang said you didn't eat much for dinner, so eat more." Jing Boyuan directly hugged Ye Qingxin into the dining room, where Aunt Zhang was serving assorted tofu to the dining table.
Seeing Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan approaching, Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "The meal is ready, sir and wife."
Seeing two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, Ye Qingxin understood, turned her head and asked, "You didn't have dinner?"
Jing Boyuan pulled out the dining chair to let her sit down, and then pulled a chair around the dining table to sit down by himself, and then answered concisely: "Yes."
The wine bureau is for talking about business and drinking, not for eating.
"Then I'll eat some with you." Ye Qingxin picked up a small bowl next to her and filled Jing Boyuan with a bowl of tofu stew, "Eat some of this first, it's good for your stomach."
Turning around, he asked Aunt Zhang, "Is Xiaoguo asleep?"
Aunt Zhang smiled back: "Sleeping."
"No trouble for you"
"No, he is very obedient and sensible."
Because she has to take care of Ye Qingguo, Aunt Zhang lives in the guest room on the first floor, and she no longer commutes to and from get off work as before.
After eating, Ye Qingxin mentioned to Jing Boyuan about Connie's arrangement for her.
Jing Boyuan nodded after hearing this, and said, "It's good to have a low starting point, and grow solidly in the future."
Ye Qingxin: ""
She feels that it is very rare for her to have this opportunity. Who has become an assistant to a famous fashion designer before graduation? Some people may not have this opportunity after two or three years of graduation. When it comes to Jing Boyuan, she has become a low starting point.
Well, compared with Bo Wei's big boss, her starting point is really not worth mentioning.
Ye Qingxin thought of being almost hit by a car outside the office building, and was about to complain to Jing Boyuan, but swallowed the words again.
Forget it, why worry him, besides, she's fine.
Ye Qingxin took a bath first, and called Jing Boyuan after the bath.
After Jing Boyuan finished washing, Ye Qingxin leaned on the bedside and flipped through fashion magazines.
"Still asleep." Jing Boyuan walked over directly and took the magazine from her hand.
Ye Qingxin smiled, grabbed his arm, and stood up with his strength, knelt on the edge of the bed, and put her arms around the man's waist, "I can't sleep without holding you."
Jing Boyuan raised the girl's thin chin with his finger, "The mouth is so sweet."
"Is it sweet, do you want to try it?"
The girl's eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, and her provocative words make the man's eyes darken, and he leans over to grab the girl's delicate lips.
This was the first time since Zhou Qiaoqiao's death that they kissed so lingeringly.
After kissing for a while, Jing Boyuan let her go, with forbearance and restraint in his black eyes, "Sleep well, I have to get up early tomorrow, go to the hospital for an obstetric examination first, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, it will be very busy."
It was only then that Ye Qingxin remembered that the last time she went to the hospital for an examination, the doctor said she needed to have regular check-ups, but she forgot about it, but he remembered it clearly.
The lights were turned off, and the room was pitch black.
Jing Boyuan reached out to pull Ye Qingxin into his arms, and Ye Qingxin moved in his arms, finding a comfortable position.
"I will get the certificate tomorrow, do you still wear shirts and trousers?"
"Um."
"What color shirt is white gray dark blue"
"What do you think."
Ye Qingxin gave a long-tailed hum, and touched Jing Boyuan's back groove with her small hands. The man's back groove was deep and his muscles were firm, and it felt great to the touch.
"I think you look better in white."
"Why."
"You are wearing a white shirt, and I am also wearing a white shirt. The photo taken must look like a couple's outfit."
Be careful with the heart of a little girl.
A man of Jing Boyuan's age has already gotten rid of these childish interests.
But he didn't say anything, he put his arms around Ye Qingxin and patted her on the back, "It's up to you."
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A certain Yao kindly reminded: There will be a huge pit in the next chapter, the little cutie in the car should hold on to the handrail, fasten the seat belt, and be careful of bumps.
That Schwarzenegger will appear again.
Favored Empress of Medicine\Shangguan's Younger Sister
The world is in full swing, fierce battles are raging everywhere
"She" was originally the princess of Nanyue Kingdom, but she was persecuted repeatedly. When the blood stained the ice lake, and her soul returned to another world, she was no longer "she"
Reborn for a lifetime, competing in the world, what is there to fear in life and death
With the hands of medical talents and ghosts, using sound as a sword and music as a means of killing, build an underground business empire; play against the four parties, strategize and write a generation of emperors and empress legends
White clothes are better than snow, ethereal and graceful, alluring and beautiful, stunning talent
He is the second master Mo, who is respected by everyone in the world, and he is in charge of the "Wuying Pavilion"; the noble prince of Yaoyun Kingdom;
The strategy is all over the world, the killing is decisive, everyone is in awe, unfathomable
At first glance, it is the fate of reincarnation, in this life, only one thought
Balance and balance, anger, ignorance, love and hatred, what is Jiangshan, she is Jiangshan