Ye Qingxin stared blankly at the man who was three steps away, her eyes met and her emotions surged.
In an instant, countless images flashed through her mind, from the first meeting to the later acquaintance, every time he helped and protected quietly, the way he kissed her lips, the way he touched her body, the way he whispered in her ear, the way he put on her mother's shroud, the back view of the day he held her mother's urn, he taught Xiaoguo to write the address of the villa
Many scenes were disturbed and intertwined, and finally settled on the guardianship agreement.
If it wasn't for her, why would he cause such trouble for himself.
How much did this man do for her before she knew it
Including Yu Qingyou's matter.
Seeing the girl's absent-mindedness, Jing Boyuan frowned indistinctly, lit a cigarette by his side, and walked towards the girl.
As soon as he took a step, the dazed girl opposite suddenly rushed towards him and plunged into his arms. He felt the little girl's slender arms tightly hugging his waist with great force.
Unprepared, he took a small step back from the impact, and immediately stabilized his figure, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and hugged the girl's thin body with both hands.
Full of warmth and nephrite, Jing Boyuan was a little surprised when he threw himself into his arms suddenly.
Why did the little girl suddenly change her sex
After touching the girl's little hairy head, he chuckled lightly and asked, "What's the matter?" He was biting a cigarette in his mouth, and his words were a little vague.
Ye Qingxin wrapped her arms around the man's strong waist, clasped her hands at the belt on his back, buried her face in his chest, shook her head upon hearing this, and wrapped her arms around him even more forcefully.
Suddenly someone next to "Mr. Jing" made a sound.
The voice of Qu Qi, Vice President of Pauway.
Boway has recently invested in a new project. Today, I met with the person in charge of the other company for a negotiation. Just as I sat down in the box, Mr. Jing came out of the box on the pretext of having something to do, but he didn’t go back.
Jing Boyuan raised his hand to take away the cigarette from his mouth, put his arms around the girl in his arms, and said to Qu Qi with serious eyes and serious eyes, "The specific cooperation plan has been clarified at the meeting this afternoon. When you go back, you will talk to the Changhong people according to the agreed plan, and the rest will wait for me to go back."
Qu Qi looked at his nose, nose and heart, not daring to look around, nodded his head when he heard the words, and replied: "Yes."
There were people coming in and out of the bathroom, and they all looked at the two hugging people at the door of the bathroom with strange eyes.
Ye Qingxin heard Qu Qi's voice, and also heard footsteps coming and going, she should loosen the man's waist, and shouldn't do such frivolous behavior in public.
But she didn't want to let him go, not at all.
The body odor of mature men exclusive to men, as well as the smell of tobacco and alcohol, all made her nostalgic and greedy.
Jing Boyuan didn't ask any more questions, he threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot to grind it, just hugged Ye Qingxin, and indulged with her.
Occasionally, someone he knew passed by, and Jing Boyuan greeted him calmly, with a calm and calm demeanor.
I do not know how long it has been.
Ye Qingxin raised her head from Jing Boyuan's arms, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, her pink lips were slightly pursed, revealing a bit of grievance and resentment.
"You're crying." Only then did Jing Boyuan realize that the girl was crying, and looking down, he found two groups of dark wet marks on the tie and suit fabric on his chest.
He held Ye Qingxin's small face, and wiped away the tear stains on the girl's cheek with the pads of his two thumbs. His deep eyes flashed with distress, and he said softly, "Don't cry."
Ye Qingxin saw the familiar tenderness on his face, but felt even more aggrieved in her heart.
She didn't understand why she was so wronged, maybe it was because he ignored him for more than a month, or maybe it was because of the strange and indifferent look he gave just now.
Those things gave her the illusion that she had nothing to do with him at all.
This is obviously what she wanted, but it really happened, she couldn't accept it.
She is conflicted.
On the one hand, she didn't want to drag this man who had paid too much for her, but on the other hand, she didn't want to leave him.
how to have both
The tears on the fingertips wiped more and more, Jing Boyuan sighed helplessly, and embraced the little girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of him again, with a flash of self-blame in his eyes.
He seemed to be pushing too hard.
"Don't cry, if you don't want to part with me, just stay by my side in the future."
The man above his head slammed down his calm and forceful words, Ye Qingxin hugged him and did not respond.
Seeing that Ye Qingxin hadn't come back for so long, Dou Weier was worried that something had happened, so she couldn't help but go out to look for someone. From a distance, she saw a man and a woman embracing at the bathroom door, she curled her lips and sighed that the world was getting worse. When she got closer, she realized that the two people she complained about were actually Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin.
She froze for a moment, then laughed, and suddenly she didn't feel that the world was getting worse, but felt that this scene was particularly pleasing to the eye.
She didn't stay long and returned quietly.
After a while, Jing Boyuan patted the shoulder blades of the person in his arms, and said: "I still have some things to deal with, you go back to Suosuo's box first, and wait for me in the lobby on the first floor when the party is over."
Ye Qingxin slowly withdrew from his arms.
Jing Boyuan wiped away the tears on her face, and told her again: "Don't run around, you know."
The tone was like an elder telling a disobedient junior.
Ye Qingxin looked up at him, and suddenly realized that she shamefully missed the life under his control.
She nodded.
Jing Boyuan smiled and said, "Good boy."
The two returned to the box one after the other.
Ye Qingxin followed behind Jing Boyuan, looking at the back of the man's stalwart, her heart moved, she quietly reached out and grabbed the hem of his neat suit.
Jing Boyuan sensed her actions, looked back at her, but didn't say anything, and let her tug at the hem of his clothes.
When he reached the door of the box, he turned around and touched Ye Qingxin's head, smoothed her messy ponytail, and said in a loving and gentle tone, "Go."
Ye Qingxin went back to Jing Suosuo's box step by step.
Seeing her enter Jing Suosuo's box, Jing Boyuan pushed open the box door in front of him.
Seeing Jing Boyuan's return, Changhong's boss joked loudly: "Mr. Jing is considered to be back. If he doesn't come back, I will go to the bathroom to find someone myself."
Jing Boyuan smiled lightly, with a calm demeanor: "I'm sorry for keeping President Jin waiting for so long."
In his forties or fifties, Mr. Jin's eyes suddenly fell on the clothes on Jing Boyuan's chest. The middle-aged man, who had read countless women, could see where the wet marks came from at a glance, and smiled ambiguously, "It turns out that Jing always goes to meet beautiful women. That's understandable. Men work hard to make money, apart from fame and wealth, it's not just for the sake of beautiful women, hahaha."
All the people present were men, and there were not so many taboos between men and men.
Everyone listened and laughed.
Jing Boyuan smiled faintly, without denying or explaining, he changed the subject slowly, raised the wine glass in front of him calmly and said: "It's an honor to cooperate with Mr. Jin for this amusement park project, and I respect Mr. Jin."
"I don't dare, I should respect Mr. Jing. I have been looking forward to cooperating with Mr. Jing for a long time." Mr. Jin picked up the wine glass in front of him, touched Jing Boyuan, and made a crisp sound.
Jing Boyuan took a sip of his wine, put down his glass, rested his elbows lightly on the edge of the table, and clasped his hands on the table. He looked at President Jin with seriousness and stability, and continued: "Vice President Qu must have explained Powerway's cooperation plan to President Jin just now. Now I want to hear Changhong's opinions and suggestions."
When it came to business, Boss Jin immediately sat upright and looked serious, but Jing Boyuan's confident appearance made him feel uneasy for no reason.
Obviously he was ten years older than the thirty-four-year-old young man in front of him, but for some reason, he always had the illusion that he was a little shorter in front of this junior.
Qu Qi glanced at her boss's chest. Over the past two months, Mr. Jing has devoted almost all his energy to work. Except for business trips and entertainment, the rest of the time is spent in the company. Most of the time, he sleeps directly in the company. He has returned to the single state where he was not with Ms. Ye before.
Although nothing leaked out, he also guessed that the boss must have broken up with that little girl.
After all, the age gap is too big, and they are not compatible in all aspects. After a long time, it is inevitable that they will get tired of the little girl's fuss.
Unexpectedly, the little girl disarmed Mr. Jing as soon as she burst into tears.
"A woman's tears are the most lethal weapon against a man."
The premise is that the man loves the woman.
Jing Suosuo's box.
Ye Qingxin went in with her head down, and when Dou Weier saw her, a teasing look appeared on the corner of her mouth.
When she sat down, Dou Weier leaned over meanly, "I've been there for so long, there is a handsome guy in the toilet that makes you unable to move your feet."
Ye Qingxin's eyes were still red, she lowered her eyebrows and kept her eyes closed, her cheeks were slightly flushed.
Dou Wei'er wanted to tease her a few more words, but saw her wet eyelashes sharply, and realized something instantly, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, shut her mouth and did not speak again.
Dou Wei'er really didn't understand that Ye Qingxin clearly cared about Jing Boyuan so much, and Jing Boyuan, a mature man with status and status, was willing to hug her so unabashedly in public, and he had already declared Ye Qingxin's place in his heart to outsiders with his actions.
Why are two people who care about each other so tired
The party ended at eight o'clock. Jing Suosuo called everyone to go to the bar to continue. Ye Qingxin told Jing Suosuo that she would not go. Jing Suosuo was in a state of excitement, and kept a few words to persuade her. Seeing that she couldn't move her, she didn't force her anymore, and led the group of people to drive away happily.
Dou Weier didn't go either.
In front of the hotel gate, Ye Qingxin wrapped herself tightly in the woolen overcoat, the chill of the early winter night in the capital hit her.
"Let's go back." Dou Weier also tightened her clothes.
Ye Qingxin looked back at the resplendent hall, and said with a smile, "I still have something to do, you should go back first."
Dou Weier immediately understood what was going on, and ambiguously rubbed Ye Qingxin's waist with her elbow, and said, "I want to date your big boss."
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, the corners of her lips showing a bit of embarrassment.
Dou Wei'er was happy for her, "I figured it out, let's not break up, you should have been like this a long time ago, what are you doing so well? Boss Jingda is so good, rich, powerful, handsome, and in good shape. I didn't seduce you when I tried to seduce you, but you are lucky. You don't know how to be blessed."
"Wei'er." Ye Qingxin suddenly called Dou Wei'er, with a serious expression, looking straight into her eyes, "If He Jifan has no children, he must marry you, and he will never have an affair with any woman from now on, he will only treat you wholeheartedly, and your body may not be able to give him the fulfillment of a normal family, will you agree?"
Ye Qingxin felt a little guilty when she said this, she uncovered Dou Weier's scar.
Dou Weier froze for a moment, then laughed, with a careless and heartless character, said: "I don't want it, I can't handle his mother and his sister."
Ye Qingxin looked at her, "Would you like to eliminate the interference from outsiders?"
The smile on Dou Wei'er's face faded slightly, a gust of wind blew, she shivered, raised her hand and rubbed her arms, the corners of her mouth softened a little, and said honestly: "If I love him, maybe I won't agree, if I don't love him", she suddenly smiled brightly, "Then I guess I will agree, let him be extinct hahaha"
In the night wind, Ye Qingxin's face turned slightly pale, and her thin figure seemed even thinner.
Sensing that something was wrong with her, Dou Weier withdrew the corner of her grinning mouth, inexplicably flustered, "What's wrong with you, you look so ugly, did I say something wrong?"
Ye Qingxin smiled slowly, "Wei'er, this is also the reason why I want to break up with him."
Dou Weier was stunned for a long time before realizing what Ye Qingxin meant.
She moved her eyes down and landed on Ye Qingxin's belly, "Why did you say that?" After a pause, she suddenly realized, "It's because of the last miscarriage."
Many women will suffer from infertility after miscarriage, so women must be cautious, cautious, and cautious when it comes to pregnancy.
Ye Qingxin lowered her eyelashes, the curve of her lips was so faint that she could barely see it, her voice was so soft that it seemed to come from another time and space, "Yes."
Dou Weier was startled, her nose was sore, and she just shed tears.
"heart"
Knowing how uncomfortable this is, Dou Weier feels the same way.
Ye Qingxin said, "Why are you so sad?"
The two stood at the door for a while, and Ye Qingxin said, "Wei'er, go back."
nine o'clock.
Jing Boyuan and his group took the elevator downstairs and passed the hotel lobby. Jing Boyuan immediately saw Ye Qingxin sitting on the sofa in the rest area, bored.
The girl propped her hands on the sofa cushions on both sides of her thighs, leaned forward slightly, stared at the shoes with her head down, and her legs swayed back and forth in mid-air boredly, revealing the little girl's heart.
Hearing the voice, she looked up, and the moment she saw him, he clearly saw the light of joy bursting out from those big watery eyes.
Unconsciously, he curled his lips into a smile.
"What are you laughing at, Boss Jing?" Boss Jin next to him saw that he was very happy, and asked.
When Jing Boyuan retracted his gaze, he also suppressed the joyful expression on his face, and regained the usual half-smile and unfathomable in the business field.
A group of people walked out of the hotel gate.
Jing Boyuan shook hands with President Changhong Jin to bid farewell, and when the other party's car drove away, he turned around and told the people around him to leave first.
Then he turned around and wanted to go back to the hall, but he saw the little girl who was sitting on the sofa running towards him, with her hands behind her back, and she was running with bouncing steps, with her ponytail flicking behind her, revealing her playfulness and vigor, showing the immaturity and delicateness she should have at her age.
"Are you done?" The girl stood a meter away from him, looked up at her with a small face, and smiled. That smile, clean and pure, made people feel inexplicably at ease.
Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand and pulled her towards him, raised his hand to brush away a strand of hair sticking to the corner of her eye, and his voice became warm unconsciously: "I've been waiting for a long time."
Ye Qingxin wrapped her hand around Jing Boyuan's index finger, said with drooping eyelashes, "No."
He said no, but that expression clearly showed resentment.
Jing Boyuan looked at her, smiled, reached out his hand to take out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, squeezed one out and stuffed it into his mouth, just as he took out the lighter from the other trouser pocket, the cigarette in his mouth was taken away by a slender hand.
Ye Qingxin stuffed the cigarette butt that Jing Boyuan had bitten into her mouth, and said vaguely: "Is the cigarette good to smoke? Give me a try."
Jing Boyuan laughed, reached out and took the cigarette from her mouth, flicked her forehead, and said in the tone of an elder: "What is wrong with learning, learn this."
Ye Qingxin rubbed her forehead, "Isn't it good to smoke?"
Jing Boyuan asked back: "What do you think?"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Since it's not good, then don't smoke."
Jing Boyuan laughed, held the cigarette in his right hand, took Ye Qingxin's hand with his left hand, and said, "Take you to have supper."
Ye Qingxin originally wanted to say that she was not hungry, but she swallowed the words, and obediently followed Jing Boyuan into the co-pilot.
The car was on the road, and Jing Boyuan drove by himself.
Neither of them mentioned the awkwardness of the previous two months, as if those two months did not exist between them.
Ye Qingxin leaned on Jing Boyuan's shoulder, playing with his right hand with both hands.
The man's fingernails were neatly trimmed, his fingers were well-defined, clean and beautiful.
The smell on his body made her heart gradually settle down.
For some reason, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that when the two were making out, Jing Boyuan always liked to use his fingers to stir inside her body.
The roots of her ears turned red quickly, and she could no longer look directly at his fingers.
At a red light on the road, Jing Boyuan stopped the car.
Ye Qingxin leaned on his shoulder and looked up, just in time to see the man's well-defined side face, which was not very clear in the darkness, but could vaguely feel the man's sternness and seriousness.
Guessing, she called out: "Bo Yuan."
Jing Boyuan turned his head and looked down, with a half-smile and said: "I'm not called Mr. Jing anymore."
I really hold a grudge.
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips, leaned forward, kissed the man's thin lips, and was about to leave when the back of her head was pinned, preventing her from moving back. At the same time, her lips were kissed, and a tongue came in to entwine her.
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