The wedding dress was breathtakingly beautiful, and Ye Qingxin's eyes shone with astonishment.
"Do you like it?" She raised her hand to touch the soft material of the wedding dress, stroked the crystal embroidery, and Jing Boyuan's voice sounded behind her.
Ye Qingxin nodded subconsciously.
So beautiful, no one will not like it.
"This is not the one I picked last time, when did you order it?"
Ye Qingxin turned around, looked up at Jing Boyuan with her small face, the light in those black and white eyes was more dazzling than the light reflected by the wedding dress.
Jing Boyuan held Ye Qingxin's shoulders with both hands, leaned slightly, looked her in the eyes and said, "The day we confirm our relationship."
Ye Qingxin was taken aback for a moment, and then her heart was pounding, "How could it be that you thought too early."
"It's not too early, Xinxin." Jing Boyuan gently hugged her into his arms, put his chin on the girl's shoulder, and whispered softly in her ear: "Since I'm sure I'm attracted to you, I know that this day will come sooner or later."
He even imagined the situation where Ye Qingxin would get married with her belly on her back, and specifically asked the wedding dress designer for a high-waisted design.
High waist design, can perfectly cover the pregnant belly.
Ye Qingxin held back the throbbing in her heart, still a little unbelievable, "You coax me, you didn't measure the size, how can you order a wedding dress?"
"I know all your sizes." Jing Boyuan said softly.
Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that on the day Jing Boyuan proposed, the ring he gave unexpectedly fit. She asked him why he bought it so accurately without trying it on or measuring it. His answer was the same as today, he knew all her measurements.
"How is it possible, we were not familiar at that time?" Ye Qingxin blushed.
There is a kind of person in this world who can tell the size of the thing in his palm by touching it with his hand. If they had intimate contact later, she still believed that when he found out her size, she and him were innocent when the relationship was first established.
Seeing her blushing face, Jing Boyuan knew that she was thinking crookedly, so he couldn't help but chuckled, with a look of interest in his eyes, he raised his hand and scratched the tip of her upturned nose, "What's going on in your head?"
Seeing the interest in his eyes, Ye Qingxin blushed even more, "Then how do you know my size?"
She was a little troubled by this question.
Jing Boyuan smiled: "See with your eyes."
Ye Qingxin: ""
Next to the wedding dress, there are three sets of dresses, Wo suit, toast suit, and party evening dress.
Just after dinner, the videophone in the villa rang, and the guard room called, saying that someone from the wedding company was looking for her. Ye Qingxin heard Aunt Zhang say, "Let them in."
Soon, a group of six people from the wedding company's makeup artist, image designer, and assistants came over. Ye Qingxin spent the morning trying on wedding dresses in the villa.
Except for He Fu, the wedding dress and dress are all high-waisted, which perfectly conceals her uneven belly and won't strangle her children.
Ye Qingxin wore that wedding dress, put on her make-up, and finished her styling. The skirt and veil trailed the floor behind her, like a blooming pure white flower. She came out wearing crystal high-heeled shoes. The moment Jing Boyuan saw her, she clearly saw Jing Boyuan's dark pupils dilated instantly.
Makeup artists, stylists, and their assistants half-true, half-complimenting.
Ye Qing smiled and looked at Jing Boyuan.
Under her gaze, Jing Boyuan came over, regardless of the presence of outsiders, leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead.
Love is shown in behavior.
Ye Qingxin's cheeks were slightly red, and her heart was filled with happiness.
When changing her makeup, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that it is not suitable for pregnant women to wear makeup, so she asked, "You can't wear makeup when you're pregnant, but it doesn't matter if you wear it once or twice."
The makeup artist looked at her age, and replied after hearing the words: "Mrs. Jing, don't worry, Mr. Jing has already said hello. The cosmetics we use for you are all pure plant cosmetics, which are absolutely harmless to your body."
"" Ye Qingxin nodded.
"Mr. Jing is really kind to Mrs. Jing. The wedding dress just now is a haute couture style designed by Alisa Bo. I have seen his wedding dress series on ssbs. Each piece costs at least seven figures. The toast dress and evening dress you are wearing are also designed by Alisa Bo. I have seen these two dresses at this year's autumn and winter collection conference of Alisa Boe, but they have been modified in some places."
An assistant who looks quite young
With an envious face, he said: "Mrs. Jing is so happy."
There is a compliment in these words, but there is also a bit of sincere envy.
Ye Qingxin pursed her lips and smiled.
Alisa Bo is a fashion designer in Paris that has attracted the attention of the international fashion circle. Many Hollywood superstars and Middle Eastern royal families like his designs very much. His designs have always been known for their luxurious, noble, elegant and charming styles, and their prices are expensive.
It was already eleven o'clock at noon when Aunt Zhang sent the group away.
Ye Qingxin went upstairs to take a shower, and came down again, the dress downstairs had been put away, Jing Boyuan was sitting on the sofa watching the news, the man's legs were crossed, his muscular body leaned lightly on the sofa, his hands were casually placed on the sofa cushions on both sides, and the right hand was lightly holding the remote control.
Hearing footsteps, he turned his head to look up.
With deep eyes, there is a bit of elegance and gentleness in the usual seriousness.
Ye Qingxin trotted over and hugged his neck through the back of the sofa. The little girl's body fragrance and the fragrance after bathing entered the man's nostrils, and the man's eyes became more gentle.
Ye Qingxin thought of the kiss that Jing Boyuan gave her in public when she was wearing a wedding dress, and his demeanor obviously did not match his rigorous style of conduct. Ye Qingxin attributed this to the fact that she couldn't help herself.
She chuckled, and asked softly in the man's ear: "Am I so beautiful in a wedding dress? Mr. Jing Bo Yuanjing, the always serious and meticulous CEO of Pauway Group, can't help being so emotional."
Ye Qingxin was wearing a low-necked loose sweater, and her lower body was maternity pants. She had a slender frame and was on the thin side, so she couldn't tell that she was pregnant at all. She bent over and lay behind Jing Boyuan. When Jing Boyuan turned his head, what caught his eye was the scenery in the collar of the girl's sweater.
Probably because of her pregnancy, her chest became more and more full. There was a deep gully between the snow-white and soft skin. The pendant of the letter necklace just fell on the top of the deep groove, which gave a strong visual impact and was particularly attractive.
"Sir, madam, it's time to eat." Aunt Chi called.
Jing Boyuan casually looked away, turned off the TV, got up and led Ye Qingxin to the kitchen.
After dinner, Jing Boyuan told Aunt Chi to go back after cleaning up. Tonight is the 30th anniversary, and the whole family will have a reunion dinner together in the evening.
In the evening, Jing Boyuan and Ye Qingxin are going to the old house.
Ye Qingxin was thinking about whether to buy gifts for the elders first in the afternoon, or to pick up Ye Qingguo first, when Jing Boyuan dragged her upstairs.
She only thought that he was taking her upstairs to get dressed, and she would go out later, but when she entered the master bedroom, Jing Boyuan closed the door with his backhand, before Ye Qingxin realized what was going on, the collar of the sweater was ripped off from her shoulders.
Her sweater has a large collar and the material is elastic. When a man pulls it off so hard, everything that should be exposed and what should not be exposed are exposed.
The wet kiss fell, and the man released his love for her body to his heart's content.
Jing Boyuan took Ye Qingxin back to the side of the bed, put his arms around her, sat down on the side of the bed, and let Ye Qingxin sit on his lap.
Ye Qingxin's ears gradually turned red and became hotter and hotter. She wrapped her arms around Jing Boyuan's neck, and stroked his hair with one hand intentionally or unintentionally. The stimulating feeling made her tremble slightly, and her toes curled up fiercely.
She lowered her head, bit the man's hair, panting slightly.
Ye Qingxin has reached the second trimester when the fetus is relatively stable, and Jing Boyuan is not too indulgent, always moving gently and gently.
It was almost two o'clock when it was over.
Went to Peizhi to pick up Ye Qingguo, and the three of them went to the mall together.
Ye Qingguo was talking to Ye Qingxin about the drama rehearsal along the way. His expression was only equivalent to that of a six-year-old child, but it was also very clear, and Ye Qingxin could understand it.
Compared with other mentally retarded children, he is undoubtedly lucky. He has a family who loves him.
Ye Qingxin took Ye Qingguo to the best brain hospital in Beijing to have his brain checked before. The doctor said that his cerebral cortex was damaged and he missed the best period of treatment. Now he has no hope of recovering his intelligence unless a miracle happens.
In the shopping mall, Ye Qingguo acted like a curious baby, asking everything he didn't recognize when he saw it: "What is this?"
Every time, Jing Boyuan answered patiently.
Ye Qingxin walked behind them, seeing the mature man leading Ye Qingguo who was like a little boy, her heart was inexplicably moved and grateful.
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Can I say that the future daughter-in-law of the next smaller country will appear? Can I say that I still want to write about the benefits of the small country? Thinking of that scene, Mou Yao felt shameful and very shameful for no reason