Gu Jiao heard others talk about how nice Jing Boyuan was to Ye Qingxin, pinched the mahjong with her fingertips, her face was very calm, the corners of her mouth seemed to be in a smile, but she didn't seem to.
After a while, she put down the mahjong suddenly, and said to everyone with a decent smile: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."
After finishing speaking, she turned her head and said to Ji Yanxi who was standing on the side looking at her mobile phone: "Yanxi, I have something to go, so come and play with all the aunts."
At just the right time, there was a burst of fireworks exploding outside, the sound was so close that it made people's ears hurt, and their hearts thumped.
Ye Qingxin took the elevator to the first floor with Jing Boyuan, and when she heard the sound of fireworks exploding so close, she remembered the night Jing Boyuan proposed.
Although the method is old-fashioned, the routine has won the hearts of the people since ancient times.
When the two arrived at the door, the doorman had already driven the black Cayenne under the steps, opened the door and waited for them to get in the car.
Jing Boyuan helped Ye Qingxin put on the hat of the down jacket, and pulled the zipper to the top.
Ye Qingxin smiled, enjoying his thoughtfulness.
From the gate to getting in the car, it only takes a few seconds.
Jing Boyuan held her in his arms, shielding her from the cold wind of the winter night in the capital.
The car drove steadily towards the old house.
In the storage compartment between the seats, there was half a bag of sugar-fried chestnuts that Jing Boyuan bought for Ye Qingxin in the afternoon, and Ye Qingxin stretched out her hand to peel one and eat it.
"You know Monet," Jing Boyuan said suddenly.
Ye Qingxin paused as she stuffed chestnuts into her mouth, "Monet"
Jing Boyuan didn't answer, just said: "You seem to know him very well, and you have a very happy smile."
Ye Qingxin thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was only one person who appeared in front of her today and laughed happily with her, and who could deserve this strange name.
At the door of the box, she seemed to have heard Xiao Lian calling this name.
"You mean Xiao Lian's husband, that foreign man." His voice was questionable, but his tone was firm.
Jing Boyuan did not deny it.
Ye Qing smiled heartily, tilted her head to look at the man's calm and serious face, "Mr. Jing is jealous."
"You'll be jealous too." She untied her seat belt and leaned over to hug the man's arm, her eyebrows curved: "I heard someone ask i outside the bathroom. I went over and saw that it was a foreign friend and said that i was his wife. I thought, we are a country of friendship, and we can't live up to the glory that our ancestors have earned for us, so I warmly pointed the way to that foreign friend and let him find his wife smoothly. Am I not very kind?"
Jing Boyuan was amused by Ye Qingxin's serious boasting, freed his right hand and rubbed her head vigorously.
Ye Qingxin said again: "That foreign friend seems to have had a conflict with his wife. I sincerely hope that he can quickly coax his wife and bring his wife home."
"Little head thinks a lot."
"Not much." Ye Qingxin leaned forward and breathed in Jing Boyuan's ear, "All I can think about is you, not much."
As she spoke, she kissed the man's earlobe.
At the red light ahead, Jing Boyuan braked the car.
Ye Qingxin moved to his side, and tilted her head to kiss the man's Adam's apple.
A man's Adam's apple is sexy.
Jing Boyuan raised his jaw slightly to make it easier for the girl to kiss. A strange feeling came from under the girl's lips to his heart. His arms hugged the girl's body tightly, and he stroked her back with both hands. Through the thick clothes, he could feel the girl's slenderness.
He was wearing a suit shirt today, with a crisp coat outside and no tie. He was mature and stable with a hint of casualness. Ye Qingxin easily unbuttoned him. The man has a good figure, feels great to the touch, and feels good when kissed.
Kiss a little bit down.
Jing Boyuan looked down at the appearance of the little girl kissing him, feeling a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart, he couldn't help raising his hand to gently stroke her hair.
I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Qingxin raised her head and looked up at Jing Boyuan's deep eyes, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit charming, her lips were not normally pink and tender, but turned red, she asked: "Is there any progress?"
"I've made great progress." He said in a hoarse voice, with a sexy and provocative voice.
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Teacher Jing taught well."
The two were delayed on the road for a while.
Back at the old house, it was past ten o'clock, and the decorative lights on the trees in the yard flickered, very beautiful.
Ye Qingguo was still awake, playing poker with Ye Lin in the living room.
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The old lady was lying on the sofa, the TV was on, and a popular mediation program on a certain satellite TV was playing, and Mrs. Jing was lying on the sofa and dozing off.
Ye Qingxin looked up and saw Ye Qingxin coming in, he happily put down the cards in his hand, grabbed the money on the table in front of him, and said excitedly: "Sister, Xiaoguo won a lot of money."
Ye Qingxin was surprised that Xiaoguo could also play cards
Surprised in his heart, he didn't show anything on his face, made a booing gesture to Ye Qingguo, walked to Mrs. Jing's side, and woke her up softly.
Mrs. Jing opened her eyes and saw Ye Qingxin, joy floated in her slightly cloudy eyes, "Xinxin is back!"
"Grandma, why don't you go back to your room and sleep here? What if you catch a cold?"
Mrs. Jing heard her concern, she laughed and said, "I'll go back to sleep when you come back."
"Grandma" Ye Qingxin didn't know what to say, her heart was very warm.
She sent Mrs. Jing back to her room, and Mrs. Jing was snoring on the bed, sleeping soundly.
After leaving the bedroom of the old couple, he closed the door gently, turned around, and touched the man's chest with the tip of his nose.
Ye Qingxin put her arms around the man's strong waist, raised her head and smiled and asked, "Why are you following me? I'm still not at ease at home."
Jing Boyuan didn't speak, he walked back with his arms around her.
Passing the living room, Ye Qingguo and Ye Lin were still playing cards.
Seeing that Ye Qingguo played the cards in a decent manner, the uninjured hand held the cards, and pointed the cards with the two fingers of the injured hand.
Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, and she walked over to Ye Lin and asked, "You taught him?"
Ye Lin smiled shyly, and replied in a low voice: "I only teach him twice, and he will master it."
Ye Qingxin stood by and watched Ye Qingguo play their cards. They played the simplest game of big over small.
Although it doesn't need to use any brains, Ye Qingguo can accurately play cards, and know when to play one card, when to play two cards, which one can overwhelm Ye Lin's cards, and distinguish the big and small cards, which is already very rare.
Ye Qingxin was a little excited.
After watching for a while, she said to the two: "Don't play too late, go to bed earlier."
Jing Boyuan ordered the servants at the side, "Take the two of you back to your room at eleven o'clock."
The servant should go down.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan embraced and went back to the room. Ye Qingxin said: "I still remember the phone watch you bought for him last time. I only taught him twice, and he knew how to use it. Xiaolin only taught him how to play cards twice, and he knew how to use it. He is so smart."
Ye Qingxin didn't know how to express the following thoughts, and felt a little melancholy.
Jing Boyuan understood her incomplete thoughts.
"Xinxin, if you compare Xiaoguo with the intelligence level of a six-year-old child, you will think he is smart. If you try to compare him with the IQ of a normal nineteen-year-old, you will still think he is smart."
Ye Qingxin was dumbfounded.
A normal nineteen-year-old boy would not play poker with an eleven or twelve-year-old kid, nor would he enjoy watching a group of teenagers playing firecrackers, nor would he be interested in Ultraman balloons.
Ye Qingxin hugged Jing Boyuan's waist, buried her face in his arms, sniffed the man's mature body odor, and sighed deeply.
Jing Boyuan hugged her without saying anything, giving her silent comfort.
After a while, he patted Ye Qingxin's butterfly bone and said, "Go take a bath and go to bed early."
"Yeah." Ye Qingxin withdrew from his arms, and was about to get pajamas from the cabinet, Jing Boyuan went to the cabinet one step ahead of her, took out the neatly folded pajamas and handed them to her.
The man's thoughtfulness relieved the haze in her heart a little.
Fortunately, she met Jing Boyuan, otherwise, she doesn't know what kind of life she would be living now.
Maybe he is still attached to Tai Zhengting, running around for money every day, not even daring to sleep for too long, closing his eyes, all he can think about is the four-digit or three-digit deposits in the bank card, and in his sleep, he is thinking about earning a little more money, a little more.
It is undeniable that the rich and nourishing days I have now are all given by this man.
Hot water splashed down from the shower head, and white mist lingered in the shower room, blurring the scene in front of me.
Ye Qingxin lowered her head and stroked her uneven belly. What she can do in return now is to give birth to the three children in her belly.
After taking a shower, Jing Boyuan was not in the room.
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