Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife

Chapter 195: 195 Jing Boyuan's teaching

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After Ye Qingxin washed and went out, Jing Boyuan was standing on the balcony listening to the phone. The winter sun was bright and mild, shining on him, coating his tall and straight body with a layer of golden light, making him even more dignified and extraordinary. The high-end wristwatch on his left wrist showed a man's taste. He leaned lightly on the guardrail, with one hand in his pocket, showing a bit of leisure.

He was only wearing a shirt and trousers, so thin that Ye Qingxin felt chills just by looking at it.

After he hung up the phone and opened the balcony glass door to come in, Ye Qingxin stepped forward and hugged his waist, "This is the last time."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her, with some puzzlement in his eyes.

Ye Qingxin looked at him with her small face up, "I don't want to see you outside in such thin clothes again, what if you get cold, I will feel sorry for you if you get sick."

If this man was not her own, she might watch the scene just now with an attitude of appreciation.

But this man is hers, and she wants him to be healthy.

Jing Boyuan lowered his head and stared at her slapped face, raised his hand to caress her delicate and smooth cheeks, leaned over to crush her delicate lips, lingered for a while, and exhaled in her ear, "Okay." Then he kissed her lips again, and opened his teeth with his tongue to find her small tongue.

The man's kissing skills improved again, Ye Qingxin's porcelain-white skin flushed slightly, her hands tightly grasped the shirts on both sides of Jing Boyuan's waist, her heartbeat was so fast that it would burst out of her throat.

Lingering for a while, Jing Boyuan's tongue was pulled away from Ye Qingxin's lips, but Ye Qingxin's lips subconsciously chased forward. This inadvertent move revealed the message he still wanted, which was a bit ambiguous and charming.

Jing Boyuan looked at the girl who was close at hand, her eyes were lightly closed, her cheeks were flushed, she looked tender and tender, her eyes darkened slightly, and instead of backing away, she stepped forward, grabbing her sweetness somewhat rudely.

The sudden violence made Ye Qingxin unconsciously let out a moan.

Such violence did not last long, after a while, Jing Boyuan let go of her again, looked at her slightly red and swollen lips, and said in a low voice, "Go downstairs for dinner."

Ye Qingxin slowly opened her eyes, the confusion in her eyes almost overflowing her sockets.

Seeing the two of them coming down, Aunt Chi called out, "Mister and Ma'am, early." Then she began busy serving Chef Lu's breakfast to the table.

Ye Qingxin recently discovered that eating toast with milk is especially delicious.

She held a piece of toast in her hand, poured milk into the bowl, dipped it, and took a bite, Jing Boyuan frowned unobtrusively when he saw her strange way of eating.

Ye Qingxin noticed his gaze, and looked up, just when a drop of milk slipped from the corner of her mouth, Jing Boyuan's gaze at her changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it away with his fingertips.

Ye Qingxin didn't know the change in Boyuan's mind at this moment, so she frowned and smiled at him.

After breakfast, Jing Boyuan drove Ye Qingxin to the hospital.

It was Cheng Ruyu who took care of them.

"Doctor Cheng." Ye Qingxin was tightly wrapped in a scarf by Jing Boyuan before getting out of the car, and her voice was a bit vague when she greeted her.

Cheng Ruyu watched the two walk all the way from the parking lot, Jing Boyuan's arms always held Ye Qingxin in his arms, not a simple man hugging a woman, but a somewhat protective gesture.

"Xinxin, why are you so out of touch? You can just call me Brother Cheng." Cheng Ruyu cast a sidelong glance at Jing Boyuan, then smiled like a flower and looked at Ye Qingxin, "Or Brother Cheng, I don't mind."

Ye Qingxin smiled awkwardly, she really couldn't say such an intimate name.

"Tonight," Jing Boyuan said lightly, "Vinci Group's annual charity night, I heard that Grandma Cheng will also be there at that time. If she knows the news that Xinxin is pregnant, she will be very excited."

Then, they will intensify and force Cheng Ruyu to go on a blind date until he marries a wife.

"" Cheng Ruyu was heartbroken, and stared at Jing Boyuan hard, repaying the favor, repaying the favor, repaying the favor

"Also." Jing Boyuan ignored his resentful eyes, and continued, "Call me sister-in-law."

Cheng Ruyu: ""

"The third aunt is also worried about her marriage recently. She is 28 years old and looks good. She has always been very pleased with Grandma Cheng. How about me?"

"Sister-in-law." Cheng Ruyu followed the good advice and shouted at Ye Qingxin with a smile.

"Let's go, sister-in-law, I have arranged two obstetricians for you this time, and their professionalism is among the best in the industry." As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation to Ye Qingxin. His appearance was a bit funny, and Ye Qingxin was amused by him.

When going upstairs, she couldn't help but quietly asked Jing Boyuan, "He's very afraid of Miss Funan"

Jing Boyuan chuckled: "Avoid like a snake."

"Sisters have a crush on Dr. Cheng"

Jing Boyuan did not deny it.

It may be because Jing Funan and Yu Qingyou have a good relationship. Ye Qingxin doesn't have a good impression of Jing Funan, but she doesn't have any bad feelings either. It's the feeling of meeting someone who is just a stranger whose name she knows.

This time, it was Dr. Bai and Dr. Ning who were in charge of Ye Qingxin's stomach.

Dr. Bai, a middle-aged woman in her forties, Dr. Ning looked older, in her fifties.

Ye Qingxin first went to the blood test place to draw blood, and then had a B-ultrasound.

A curtain separated the sight of Jing Boyuan and Cheng Ruyu, Ye Qingxin turned her head slightly, and could see Jing Boyuan's two legs, the black suit trousers were straight and straight, almost without wrinkles, and the leather shoes were shiny and spotless.

Dr. Bai slid the probe over Ye Qingxin's stomach while Dr. Ning watched from the side.

After a while, the brows of the two men frowned, and their expressions gradually became a little dignified.

Although she had seen the doctor's expression more than once during the examination, Ye Qingxin still became nervous.

She stared at the faces of the two doctors without speaking, waiting for their words.

After a long time, Dr. Bai said: "Three gestational sacs, two of which can be seen with the embryo and fetal heart, and one with only the embryo but not the fetal heart."

Ye Qingxin didn't quite understand, but her intuition was not a good thing, so she asked aloud, "What do you mean?"

Dr. Ning said bluntly: "An embryo may be delayed in development, or it may be defective and cause poor development."

Ye Qingxin's heart fluttered all of a sudden, "Doctor Ning, can you explain it more clearly?"

"If it is developmental delay, the fetal heart will grow in the later stage, but it will grow slower than the other two fetuses. If the embryo defect leads to poor development, it may be considered to reduce the fetus."

This is the first time Ye Qingxin has heard the term "fetal reduction", but the meaning can be understood literally.

She turned slightly pale.

Dr. Ning comforted: "Mrs. Jing, don't be sad. Poor embryo development is just a natural selection. Embryos may have genetic defects, which are irreversible. Reducing births is a good thing for children."

Dr. Bai also said: "However, it is also possible that it is just growth retardation. Multiple births are prone to embryo development retardation. Wait for seven days to check again. Maybe the fetal heart will appear at that time. Mrs. Jing does not need to worry too much. Keeping a comfortable mood is good for fetal development."

Jing Boyuan heard what the doctor said.

When Ye Qingxin was wiping her stomach, he came over, took the tissue from her hand, and helped her wipe her stomach gently and carefully.

"Mrs. Jing pays attention to nutrition when she goes back. She must maintain a cheerful mood. Even if she wants to reduce her pregnancy, Mrs. Jing should not have too much psychological burden and mood swings, and must ensure the healthy development of the other two fetuses." Dr. Bai said, looking at Jing Boyuan: "Mr.

Jing Boyuan had no expression on his face, and nodded lightly.

"Thank you Doctor Ning, thank you Doctor Bai." Ye Qingxin smiled and thanked.

At this time, Cheng Ruyu helped Ye Qingxin bring the test sheet.

Dr. Bai looked at it, and then showed it to Dr. Ning, everything was normal.

Before leaving the house, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered the matter of seeing red and taking medicine before, and turned to ask the doctor, "I had a stomachache and redness under my body more than ten days ago. At that time, I was checked in Shanghai, and the doctor prescribed a miscarriage medicine. Now I have no symptoms of abdominal pain and redness. Can the medicine be stopped?"

Doctor Bai replied with a smile: "Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to take medicine during pregnancy."

Ye Qingxin nodded, "Thank you."

Coming out of the B-ultrasound room, Jing Boyuan helped Ye Qingxin wrap the scarf, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ye Qingxin lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes, and for a moment, she raised her head and showed him a bright smile, lowered her head and caressed her belly, her brows and eyes were stained with maternal kindness, "I'm not afraid, I believe the baby will be fine, the babies are very powerful and great."

Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand to embrace her, and gently stroked her hair.

"I want to see grandma." Ye Qingxin's muffled voice came from his arms.

"Yes." Jing Boyuan walked towards the stairs with Ye Qingxin in his arms.

A pregnant woman with a big belly walked past them.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the terrifying belly, and suddenly thought that she was pregnant with three, so wouldn't her belly be three times as big as someone else's in the future

She couldn't imagine how big it would be.

Jing Boyuan was keenly aware of her emotional fluctuations, he lowered his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingxin looked away, shook her head, "It's nothing."

Hospitalized in the VIP ward on the top floor.

Mr. Jing has been staying in Mrs. Jing's ward recently. Mrs. Jing's condition has improved a lot, and she no longer needs to use the oxygen tube to breathe.

When Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan arrived, the American expert was doing wake-up therapy for Mrs. Jing in the ward.

Old Master Jing was sitting on the sofa with a solemn expression. When he saw Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan pushing the door in, his eyes swept over their faces first, and then fell on Ye Qingxin's stomach.

A joyful emotion flashed across his cloudy but sharp eyes.

"Grandpa." Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin's hand and walked over.

Ye Qingxin also called out sweetly: "Grandpa."

Mr. Jing replied: "Yeah." After a pause, he asked: "Why are you here and you don't go to the company if you don't want to go to class?"

"Xinxin's obstetric examination today." Jing Boyuan pulled Ye Qingxin to sit down, took the scarf around her neck and put it on the back of the sofa for her.

"En." Old Master Jing looked at Ye Qingxin, as if he wanted to ask something.

Ye Qingxin was very polite, and said, "The doctor said that the babies are developing very well."

Mr. Jing frowned, nodded, and said nothing.

After about half an hour, the American expert finished the wake-up treatment, came over and said something to Jing Boyuan in fluent English, and the two walked out of the ward together.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the ward door that Jing Boyuan had conveniently closed, and said to Mr. Jing, "I'm going to talk to grandma."

Mr. Jing nodded to her.

She got up and walked to the bed and sat down. Mrs. Jing's eyes were tightly closed, and her chest rose and fell regularly.

"Grandma." Ye Qingxin took the old man's hand and gently stroked the back of her hand, "The doctor said that the children have a fetal heartbeat, but there is a baby who is lazy and has not yet had a fetal heartbeat. Grandma, when you wake up, you must educate that lazy boy. It is so slow, it makes people worry."

"Grandma, the doctor said that the baby will be born in August. If you don't wake up, you won't be able to see the babies in my stomach. Tell me, will my belly be three times as big as someone else's?"

Ye Qingxin reached out to remove a piece of gray hair sticking to the corner of Mrs. Jing's eyes, "Grandma, the babies miss you very much. The babies told me in a dream last night that if grandma doesn't wake up, they won't talk to you anymore, and they won't let you hold them."

When Jing Boyuan came in from the outside, he heard Ye Qingxin's coquettish and angry threats, staring at her serious expression, he couldn't help but smile.

"What did the American doctor say?" After he sat down, Mr. Jing asked.

"Grandma's condition has stabilized and is gradually improving. It doesn't make sense for him to stay here."

What the American doctor said meant that he wanted to go back to the United States.

"You agreed." Mr. Jing was a little unwilling to let him go. The patient is still awake, so no doctor would kick him halfway.

Besides, when I invited him here, I hoped that he could wake up Mrs. Jing.

Jing Boyuan's generous body was leaning on the sofa, his legs were crossed, his posture was dignified and elegant, his coat was open, showing a bit of leisure.

Hearing the words, he shook his head lightly, "I invited him to come, but I don't want him to come halfway." These words reached the heart of Mr. Jing, and Mr. Jing also thought so.

Mr. Jing thought of what Qu Zheng said, this American expert in the field of awakening vegetatives is very hot, and it is very difficult to invite them. Those local tyrants in the Middle East who want to invite them have to come a month in advance.

"A Yuan, when you invited this expert over, how did you benefit him?"

"It's nothing." Jing Boyuan replied neither salty nor dull.

Mr. Jing glanced at his eldest grandson, "Qu Zheng said that it is difficult to hire an expert, and you have to make an appointment in advance. You are temporarily pulling people from abroad, and you can't do anything if you don't give them any benefits."

Jing Boyuan reached into his arms, took out the cigarette case, squeezed out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Because he was biting a cigarette, his speech was a bit slurred, "He took a fancy to my winery in Hawaii and approached me twice before, wanting to buy it, but I didn't agree."

"You just gave him the winery"

Jing Boyuan put one hand on his thigh and the other on his back on the sofa cushion, leaning his body slightly. Hearing this, he gave a nonchalant "hmm", raised his hand and took the cigarette from his mouth, and said, "The winery is not expensive, but the scenery is good."

That winery has the most beautiful scenery in Maui.

Originally, Jing Boyuan set his eyes on Ye Qingxin's slender and delicate back, and planned to take her there for honeymoon when he planned to get married.

Mr. Jing didn't continue this topic anymore. As his eldest grandson, he was a born businessman, his mind was full of business knowledge, and the group was getting bigger and bigger, so he didn't care about a winery.

His eyes fell on the cigarette in his grandson's hand inadvertently, and he said, "If you want to smoke out, your grandma and Xinxin can't smell it."

Jing Boyuan faded back: "Don't smoke, enjoy your mouth."

Mr. Jing: ""

Ye Qingxin talked a lot to Mrs. Jing, 90% of which revolved around the three unformed children.

At 11:15, Jing Boyuan got up and called Ye Qingxin to go back.

The two took the elevator downstairs, and Ye Qingxin was talking to Jing Boyuan with a smile all the time. After the B-ultrasound, not only did her face not look worried at all, but she became more cheerful than before, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Jing Boyuan looked into Ye Qingxin's eyes.

The emotions hidden in it are not as optimistic as they appear on the surface.

"Boyuan, would you like to open the wall between the master bedroom and the second bedroom, and arrange the second bedroom as a baby room. If there is any movement in the babies at night, we will be able to detect the three babies in time. At that time, there will only be Aunt Zhang and Aunt Chi. They will definitely be too busy, and we will have to find a few more people."

"I remember that there are many older aunts in the old house. How about borrowing two reliable aunts from the old house to take care of the baby? I don't know if I can find them now. I don't worry about it."

Jing Boyuan embraced Ye Qingxin's shoulders, held her hand, and said, "It's all up to you."

Ye Qingxin smiled, remembering the little pink bed that Jing Boyuan ordered when she was pregnant last time, she smiled, she kept it at the beginning, thinking about the future

Bo Yuan married someone else and gave birth to a child, so it happened to be useful. How could she have such a stupid idea back then.

"I saw the small bed you ordered before. It's very cute. Later, I asked Aunt Zhang to move it out of the warehouse, and it happened to sleep for the laziest baby." After a pause, she continued: "There is no heartbeat so far. It must be a girl, so I can't grow up to my brothers."

As she said that, she lowered her head and patted her stomach, and said softly: "Boss and second, don't bully your sister. I heard you didn't give up some delicious food to your sister. If you bully my sister and make her lose weight, Mom will spank you when you come out."

Jing Boyuan: "They are too young to hear"

Ye Qingxin looked up at Jing Boyuan, "I hope all the children look like you."

Jing Boyuan chuckled, lowered his head and asked her, "Why?"

Ye Qingxin leaned into the warm and firm embrace of the man, "I want to see what you looked like when you were young, and how you looked when you were still young."

Suddenly it is a pity that I have not been able to see the appearance of Jing Boyuan's young man, what a breeze and moonlight it should be.

It was gloomy outside.

Ye Qingxin stood in front of the sensor door and glanced at the dead leaves that were blown in the air by the wind outside, "Is it going to snow again?"

Jing Boyuan helped Ye Qingxin put on the hat on the down jacket, wrapped the scarf three times around her neck, and tied a knot on the right side, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"It's a little tight" The girl's coquettish buzz came from under the thick scarf.

"Loosen it when you get in the car." Jing Boyuan stopped Ye Qingxin from loosening the scarf, and said, "It's windy outside."

Just when someone came in, the sensor door opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in with that person, blowing across Ye Qingxin's bare forehead, it was really terribly cold.

"Okay." Ye Qingxin put down her hands, and noticed with her eyes that Jing Boyuan's coat was unbuttoned, and a scarf with black, white and gray vertical stripes was casually hanging around his neck.

"Take care of me, why don't you keep yourself warm and shorter."

Jing Boyuan bent his body slightly, and Ye Qingxin wrapped the scarf around his neck three times, tied a knot at the side, and fastened the coat buttons one by one.

Jing Boyuan looked down at her busy little hands, a softness appeared in his eyes.

The sensor door opened again, and two people came in from the outside.

Ye Qingxin focused on Jing Boyuan's coat, sensed that someone was coming in, but didn't pay attention, finished her work, raised her head and frowned at Jing Boyuan, "Let's go."

Jing Boyuan cast a casual glance at the two people next to him, then withdrew his gaze, walked out of the gate with Ye Qingxin in his arms.

The tall man hugged the girl tightly, with a stalwart back and generous arms, he held the girl tightly in his arms, as if trying to shield her from all the wind and rain.

Lu Jie stood in front of the induction gate, looking at a man and a woman who were drifting away in the raging cold wind, her eyes were like ashes, without any light or vitality.

Recalling the scene she saw when she just came from a distance, the man's care for the girl was so meticulous, so obvious, and from a distance, she seemed to feel a taste called happiness.

After a long time, she turned her head to look at Wen Zeyan, who was also in a daze beside her, and a hint of sarcasm suddenly shot out from her ashen eyes.

"Ye Qingxin didn't choose to look back, maybe she was right, you are far behind that man."

Wen Zeyan was silent, her heart was unexpectedly calm, even the pain was faintly visible, it didn't feel real.

Lu Jie was wrapped in a thick military overcoat, and she wore a gray-black knit hat, with no hair showing at the brim of the hat, and her walking steps trembled, like an old man who was very old.

Chemotherapy had cost her half her life, and she suffered so much, what would she do to prolong her life? Ever since she found out that Ye Qingxin was pregnant, her hope of arranging a life for her son was shattered, and she was swallowed up by more despair than before. She didn't even dare to call back every day to ask about her son's situation.

She was afraid that the deeper the bond, the less she dared to face death.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger, and there were occasional transparent plastic bags in the air that were blown around by the wind.

A white Land Rover.

Ye Qingxin received a call from Si Mingjing. Si Mingjing said that the five ready-made garments she wanted were already ready and placed in the garment-making room, and she could pick them up anytime.

"Thank you, sister Jing, when are you free, I will treat you to dinner."

"Do you really want to invite me?" Siming asked with a smile.

Ye Qingxin smiled: "Of course, you helped me so much."

Si Mingjing smiled, and didn't refuse any more, and said bluntly, "How about this Friday? I want to eat the dishes of Tang Ge, which has just picked three Michelin stars. I heard that the dishes are good, and the price is very affordable compared to other Michelin three-star restaurants."

"Didn't you say you wanted to eat in a hotel last time?"

"I'm joking with you. That one is too expensive. I can't even afford it. As a student who hasn't graduated, I feel a little sorry for eating Tang Ge with so much money. Why don't you eat hot pot? One hundred yuan per person will keep you full. I'm not picky."

Ye Qingxin smiled, "Let's go to Tang Pavilion, I also like their food, when the time comes, call Han Huohuo and Zhang Hanhan together, sister Jing doesn't mind."

"As long as you have money, I have no problem with it. There are so many people."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan with a smile, her eyes were flattering, and Jing Boyuan knew that she wanted something.

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and held Ye Qingxin's hand with the other, "I want you to contact Chiara for you."

The tone of voice is questionable, and the tone is clearly determined.

Ye Qingxin was surprised, her eyes narrowed slightly, "How do you know?"

Jing Boyuan smiled, but did not answer.

Ye Qingxin looked at the inscrutable expression on his face, curled her lips, and said, "After lunch, take me to Paer's studio to pick up the clothes. I want to send them in the afternoon. I have to send them to Chiara before she loses interest in my designs."

"Boyuan" Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan, "I don't understand Italian, you have to help me by my side, if I can't chat with Chiara in Chinese, it's up to you."

Jing Boyuan didn't say yes or no, Ye Qingxin just took him as the default.

"Thank you husband." She recalled that he said he liked this title, and immediately called out sweetly.

Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin's hand so that his fingers intertwined with hers, and his palms were tightly pressed together.

The car stopped in front of a hotel, and the doorman in red British uniform immediately came over to help them open the car door. Jing Boyuan walked into the hotel with Ye Qingxin in his arms, and the car behind him was driven to the parking lot by the doorman.

Ye Qingxin guessed that Jing Boyuan often came to this hotel from the doorman's skilled voice.

The waiter led the two of them into a private room for two. The space is not big, but the layout is unique and warm, with a touch of romance.

After ordering, Ye Qingxin took out her wallet from her carry-on bag, and took out the business card that Chiara gave her in Shanghai. The business card was bilingual in Chinese and Italian, with a strong sense of modern design. There was a golden and white fashionable female head portrait on the right. The paper quality of the business card was very good, and it looked very stylish.

Before dialing the number, Ye Qingxin felt that if she and Chiara couldn't continue chatting, it didn't seem good to change people temporarily, it would only show her poor personal ability.

Thinking about it, she looked at Jing Boyuan who was drinking tea, "Why don't you call Chiara for me and say you are my assistant."

Jing Boyuan took a look at Ye Qingxin, put down his teacup, leaned back slightly, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands on his thighs, looking like a boss, and a bit like a strict teacher.

"People who are timid and overthinking will never grow up." This sentence is a bit heavy, Jing Boyuan fixed Ye Qingxin's eyes, and said: "How can you convince others if you deny yourself before you start doing something?"

"Communication is the key to everything you do. If you want to enter the international fashion circle, you need to deal with all kinds of people and be exposed to different languages. Don't you have to hand over the power to others to help you every time you encounter problems?"

"Even for the company's leaders, the premise of entrusting all the work to the subordinates is that they have the ability to deal with all problems, rather than knowing nothing and relying on others. When others are unreliable, how should they deal with themselves?"

When you encounter difficulties, you must first try to solve them boldly, instead of just trying to leave it to others to solve.

Ye Qingxin understood the meaning of Jing Boyuan's words, holding the phone and business card, her expression changed slightly.

What he said was good, Chiara can speak Chinese, maybe their conversation will end happily in Chinese, otherwise, she can learn Italian, instead of holding the idea that Jing Boyuan knows anyway and let him help.

She couldn't count on him all the time, let alone everything.

Biting her lower lip, Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan's strict teacher-like face with her big eyes, smiled, and said, "Thank you Teacher Jing for teaching, I understand, I will call Qi Yala myself, but if we really can't talk anymore, I hope Teacher Jing can give me some advice."

Jing Boyuan nodded, and looked at Ye Qingxin's expression, showing a bit of childish relief.

Ye Qingxin looked down at Chiara's number, tapped the phone's dial pad, and was about to enter the first number when Jing Boyuan's voice said, "Dial the Italian phone number, and add 0039 before it."

"" Ye Qingxin suddenly felt that what she knew and understood was really too little.

Dial the number, wait for a short while, and get through there.

Qiara's familiar voice came over, she should be speaking in Milanese, Ye Qingxin pursed her lower lip, and said in Chinese: "Hi, Qiara, I'm Ye Qingxin, we met in Shanghai, I don't know if you still remember it"

I was stunned for a moment, and then came Chiara's happy broken Chinese: "Remember, we met you in Shanghai, China that day to hold a new fashion show"

Ye Qingxin laughed silently, glanced at Jing Boyuan, and said to the phone: "I followed your ins and learned that you really want to own the clothes I designed. Thank you for your love. I specially made five clothes for you. Can you give me the address? I want to give it to you, to thank you for your love for me."

I was stunned for a moment, "I'm sorry, you said it too fast, I don't understand."

Ye Qing was silent for a moment, and decided to try in English.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Ye Qingxin expressed in English, she happily replied in not-so-fluent English: "Thank you very much for your kindness, my address"

Chiara was very straightforward, and directly reported her address in Milan.

Ye Qingxin quickly took out a pad and pen from her bag, and wrote down Qiara's address.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin sat on the chair, looked at the list of English addresses on the pad and let out a long sigh of relief, thanking her for being used to putting pens and pads in her bag, and thanking her for her English is not bad.

After a while, she turned to look at Jing Boyuan, who was drinking tea on the seat where the old god was sitting, and raised the notepad and pointed out the address on it, "I didn't ask for your help, I took care of it myself."

Jing Boyuan took a look at the smiling face of the girl, and drew his lower lip calmly.

At this time, the waiter began to serve the dishes.

After the dishes were served, Ye Qingxin filled a bowl of soup for Jing Boyuan, served it with both hands, and said with a smile, "Boyuan, thank you for what you told me just now."

The smile on his face gradually turned into emotion, "Thank you for pampering me, but you didn't spoil me in the direction of incompetence."

For Ye Qingxin, Jing Boyuan is not only her husband, but also her life mentor.

Ye Qingxin will benefit from his rich life experience, extensive knowledge, and just a few casual remarks.

After eating, Jing Boyuan drove the car towards the direction of Paer's studio.

It was the lunch break at noon, and there was no one in the studio. Most of them had gone out for lunch, and some brought their own meals. They sat on the seats and watched TV dramas on the computer while digging food into their mouths with a spoon.

Someone greeted Ye Qingxin, and Ye Qingxin responded with a smile.

Si Mingjing's clothing room is full of all kinds of cloth, all kinds of sewing threads on the lattice cabinet, scissors, tape measure, chalk, and rags on the sewing board are everywhere.

The five pieces of ready-made clothes that Ye Qingxin wanted were worn on the bust. I don't know if it was because Chiara liked to praise them. The more Ye Qingxin looked at them, the more she felt that these five pieces of clothing were very fashionable and elegant.

She was packing clothes into the box when Si Mingjing came back just in time. Seeing her, she was quite surprised, "Xinxin, you are here."

"Sister Jing." Ye Qingxin zipped up, stood up and thanked Si Mingjing, "Thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome, it's easy to do." Si Mingjing smiled and said, "By the way, don't you have a set? Even if you go abroad to participate in a catwalk show in a while, the clothes will be fine. Why don't you make another set as a gift?"

Ye Qingxin smiled: "Well, a friend likes it very much, and I want to give it to her."

Si Mingjing nodded without asking further questions.

Ye Qingxin bid farewell at the right time, "Then I'll go first, don't disturb Sister Jing, you're working, if Sister Jing needs help in the future, feel free to ask me, as long as I have the ability, I will do my best to help you."

Si Mingjing was amused by her serious appearance, "I made five pieces of clothes for you, why are you still acting like you want to promise yourself, let's go, just don't forget Friday's dinner."

Ye Qingxin came out with a box in one hand, and when she saw Jing Boyuan standing with her hands in her pockets on the left side of the glass door, she was stunned for a moment, "Why did you come up, didn't you agree to wait for me downstairs?"

Jing Boyuan's eyes fell on the box behind her, without saying anything, he walked over to take the box from her in two steps.

Ye Qingxin's palm was empty, but her heart was filled with something, and she couldn't help hugging his arm, "There are only a few clothes in the box, which are very light."

Jing Boyuan looked down at her, and raised his arm that was held by her, "How can I get away with you like this?"

Ye Qingxin smiled, let go of him, grabbed his sleeves, and followed him to the elevator.

There was no one in the elevator, so she tiptoed and kissed the man's cheek, and after a while, kissed him again.

The moment she kissed again, Jing Boyuan turned his head and put his lips together, Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and then deepened the kiss.

Suddenly, the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor gradually approached, and the two separated, feeling a little unfinished.

Ye Qingxin looked in the direction of the sound of the high-heeled shoes, and when she saw someone coming, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of narrowness in the road to enemies.

It's Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian was not surprised or surprised when she saw Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan, as if she knew they were here.

"Boyuan." She walked towards Jing Boyuan with a smile. When she came to her, she glanced at Ye Qingxin and called out casually: "Xinxin." Then she asked Jing Boyuan: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Lian is wearing green fur, which is a very attractive color and needs to be carefully matched, if you don't pay attention, it will become earthy and vulgar.

She managed this color well, she looked fashionable and beautiful, with a strong aura, she was already tall, wearing ten centimeter stiletto heels, only half a head shorter than Jing Boyuan, she looked like a tall queen.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ye Qingxin inexplicably feels that she and Jing Boyuan are standing together, they are an unexpected match, there is a sense of a strong man and a strong woman.

Just as Ye Qingxin was thinking, her hand was suddenly held by a big hand. The man's palm was thick and warm, giving people a strong sense of security.

Jing Boyuan pulled her to his side, put his arms around her shoulders, turned to face Xiao Lian, and said softly, "I will accompany my wife to the company to pick up some things."

Xiao Lian's face changed slightly.

He said, my wife.

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Thank you, little cutie, for Huahua and Piaopiao during this time.

Not early, not unexpected, not surprised, not surprised