I just finished class tonight.
Jing Boyuan's call came in, and the timing was just right.
Ye Qingxin thought of the information she got from Professor Wu two hours ago, staring at the word Bo Yuan on the screen, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Dou Weier rolled her eyes in disgust when she saw her appearance of eating honey.
Ye Qingxin slid down the screen to answer.
A man's deep and magnetic voice rang out from the phone first, "There is a dinner tonight, you go home and eat and go to bed early." After a pause, he added: "I'll be home before nine thirty."
Ye Qingxin gave a soft "hmm".
That voice was full of the happiness and sweetness of a little girl.
Dou Weier couldn't help but rolled her eyes again, and when Ye Qingxin hung up the phone, Dou Weier shuddered pretendingly, touched her arm, and imitated Ye Qingxin's tone of coquettish and shy "hmm", and said: "What did your boss say? Look at your face. If you don't know, you think you have eaten two barrels of honey. I can smell the sweet smell on you from a long distance away."
Ye Qingxin put away her mobile phone, lowered her head and quietly sorted out her textbooks.
The upward arc of the corner of the mouth never came down.
Jing Suosuo looked at Ye Qingxin's appearance as a happy little woman, and there was a bit of envy in his eyes.
It was getting dark by this time.
The three of them did not take the bus and walked to the entrance of the cafeteria. Dou Weier glanced at the road leading to the gate, then at Ye Qingxin's stomach, and said, "Would you like me to send you to the gate? It's really worrying."
Ye Qing smiled heartily, looked back at tomorrow who was not far or near behind her, and said, "With her here, what are you worried about?"
After knowing about tomorrow's existence that day, Ye Qingxin could easily spot tomorrow's figure from the crowd. She hadn't found out who the other two bodyguards were in the legend.
It can be seen that the three people are very capable of disguising themselves. If she hadn't discovered it tomorrow, she might not know that there are three people behind her.
Dou Wei'er glanced in the direction of tomorrow, and said: "It's really hard for her to follow you all the time, I wonder if she wants to eat and go to the bathroom."
Ye Qingxin smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's go."
Master Lu came to pick her up today.
Back at the villa, the villa was empty, only Aunt Zhang and Chef Lu were there, without the four elderly people, it seemed much lonely and cold.
"Have grandpa and grandma come back?"
At the dinner table, Ye Qingxin held a bowl and asked Aunt Zhang.
Aunt Zhang replied: "Mrs. Yan and Ms. Yan came back at noon, brought you something back, and left after a while. According to Mrs. Yan's tone, Miss Gu is quite bad. She doesn't eat or drink. She relies on infusion of nutrient solution to maintain her life every day. It seems that she has suffered a lot."
"What a little girl, with a good temper and good looks. Although her family background is not Mrs. Yan's own granddaughter, Mrs. Yan treats her well. With this kind of relationship, she will not have to worry about finding a good family in the future. Now it's hard to say. Without a leg, there are very few families who can accept her situation."
"I hope she can meet a man who treats her sincerely." Aunt Zhang said in a very regretful tone.
After being silent for a while, Aunt Zhang said again: "By the way, I brought the things that Mrs. Yan gave you back to your room for you. Before she left, she asked me to tell you. She said she asked you to see if you like the things and call her back later."
Going upstairs after dinner, Ye Qingxin saw the paper bag on the coffee table in the master bedroom at a glance.
Inside was a small sweater, which felt very soft to the touch. The wool was carefully selected, and the double-breasted style was suitable for babies. Ye Qingxin's due date is August, and she can just wear it when the baby is four or five months old.
When Mrs. Yan was taking care of Gu Jiao, she did not forget to knit a sweater for Ye Qingxin's unborn child. This concern slightly eased Ye Qingxin's sense of loss from being left out in the cold.
Ye Qingxin took her mobile phone and dialed Mrs. Yan's number.
It rang a lot before they answered.
Mrs. Yan's voice was not very good, and her tone was trembling, "Xinxin, have you seen the little sweater that grandma gave you? Is this style okay? If yes, grandma will knit two more according to this style, and give one to each of my precious great-great-grandsons."
Ye Qingxin didn't answer her, but asked instead: "What's wrong with you, is something wrong with Sister Jiaojiao?"
Mrs. Yan sniffed, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, you haven't answered grandma's question yet."
Ye Qingxin knew that Mrs. Yan didn't want bad emotions and things to affect her mood, so she smiled and said, "I like it, grandma's craftsmanship is great."
Mrs. Yan: "It's fine if you like it, well, it's getting late, you go to bed early."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa staring at the little sweater in a daze for a long time.
Humans are possessive.
Ye Qingxin and Mrs. Yan met Mr. Yan not long ago, so naturally she hoped that they would care more about her.
Everyone has an instinctive yearning and desire for their loved ones.
The old couple of the Yan family have been guarding Gu Jiao in the hospital for the past few days. Ye Qingxin feels lonely being left out. Fortunately, she can think about everything, and it won't make her feel unbalanced, nor will she get into a dead end.
Nine o'clock at night.
Ye Qingxin was leaning on the head of the bed and flipping through a magazine when there was the sound of a car engine outside.
After about ten minutes, Jing Boyuan came up and pushed open the door of the master bedroom.
A man in a suit shirt, covered with a dark gray overcoat, walked in with one hand in his pocket, and his every move was full of the charm and stability of a mature man.
Ye Qingxin sat up straight and asked with a smile, "Is the porridge delicious?"
Tonight, Chef Lu made the porridge with old hen soup. The old hen soup was simmered for a whole day, and it was very fragrant. Ye Qingxin asked Aunt Zhang to heat it on the pot until Jing Boyuan came back to eat.
He definitely didn't eat well at the wine table.
Jing Boyuan took off his watch and put it on the coffee table, making a clear and crisp sound, looking at Ye Qingxin with a slightly reproachful look, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Ye Qingxin said: "I'll wait for you to say something, go take a shower, and I'll tell you after I'm done."
"Speak tomorrow." Jing Boyuan ordered.
It was rare for Ye Qingxin not to obey his words, and said stubbornly, "Say it now."
In less than ten minutes, Jing Boyuan came out in his pajamas after taking a shower, and sat on the bed while wiping his hair.
"Let's talk." The man's tone was a bit serious, as if Ye Qingxin wouldn't be able to pass this test if she didn't say something serious today.
Ye Qingxin was not intimidated by his stern tone, she put down the magazine with a smile, leaned over and hugged Jing Boyuan's arm, her fragrant and soft body was against the man's arm, like a small feather fell into the calm lake surface, rippling faint ripples.
Jing Boyuan's eyes gradually deepened.
His arms clearly felt the softness of the girl's chest.
Ye Qingxin's big eyes bent into two small crescents, "I accidentally got a piece of news today. In March and April last year, Chen Yu'an confessed to me in the small park of Jinghe Hospital. Just when I was thinking about how to refuse, Wu
The professor called me back to school. I thought it was just a coincidence, but today I found out that someone did it on purpose. Tell me, who is so bad?"
Jing Boyuan's calm eyes moved slightly, and then fell into a deep and viscous state again.
"What do you want to say." He spoke lightly, with a flat and slow tone.
Ye Qingxin rested her chin on Jing Boyuan's bicep, looked up at him with a small face and smiled, "Tell me, is the person who caused the sabotage behind this secretly in love with me?"
Jing Boyuan's expression was calm, "Maybe he is worried that you will be cheated."
"Really?" The smile in Ye Qingxin's eyes grew stronger, "How do you know that person is worried that I will be cheated? I think he secretly fell in love with me, otherwise he wouldn't have chased me to T city. Do you think it is Mr. Jing?"
Jing Boyuan smiled lightly, a very pleasant kind of smile.
Ye Qingxin was also in a good mood, she stretched out her hand to imitate Jing Boyuan's gesture of picking her chin and picked up his chin. He shaved in the morning, but green stubble appeared in the evening, and it felt a little prickly to the touch.
"Mr. Jing had a crush on me so early, I'm really flattered."
The girl's teasing words did not embarrass the man at all. He calmly looked into the depths of Ye Qingxin's eyes, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips.
The man had just brushed his teeth, Ye Qingxin tasted the cool mint flavor in his mouth.
His tongue swept every corner of her mouth.
Ye Qingxin couldn't stand his teasing, her breathing gradually became heavy.
She was no longer a little girl who didn't understand anything. She reached into the man's pajamas with her little hand and caressed him purposefully.
The man's breathing became a little quicker, compared to Ye Qingxin's mess, he was obviously much calmer.
The moment Jing Boyuan pulled his tongue out of her mouth, Ye Qingxin's lips slid from his thin lips to his ears, and at the same time that the breath of a girly scent was sprinkled in the man's ears and eyes, she reached into the pocket of the man's pajama pants, and tried hard to reach the bottom of the pocket, "I really want, what about you?"
Jing Boyuan's eyes darkened suddenly.
The kiss fell directly on Ye Qingxin's sensitive earlobe and neck.
Jing Boyuan restrained himself very lightly and slowly.
In a state of confusion, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered about the centennial anniversary. She gasped and said intermittently, "University B will celebrate its centennial in September. I would like to invite you, a successful entrepreneur who has gone out of University B, to tell the students how to succeed. I don't know if Mr. Jing would like to show you face."
After taking a few breaths, she said again: "Well, Professor Wu asked me to ask you. He said that the school has sent you an invitation letter, and you haven't responded yet."
Jing Boyuan suddenly became ruthless, "I still have other thoughts."
Ye Qingxin bit her lip, and couldn't help making a low sound.
Afterwards, Ye Qing's heart was moved and she didn't want to move, she let Jing Boyuan carry her to the shower room.
After washing, she lay in his arms, neither of them were wearing pajamas, and their skin was most intimately pressed against each other, she couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction.
Whether it is power, financial resources, or physical strength, this man is extremely good.
Although Jing Boyuan restrained her and didn't let her reach the peak, that kind of intimacy had already given her psychological satisfaction.
"Bo Yuan." The light in the master bedroom was turned off, and she called him softly in the darkness.
"Um."
"What do you think about the fact that you were invited to give a speech at the school for the centennial celebration?"
Jing Boyuan embraced Ye Qingxin in his arms, and said, "I didn't see the invitation letter, I'll ask my servants tomorrow."
What this means is that you agree.
Ye Qingxin smiled, "If you don't want to go, no one will force you. Don't do what you don't want to do because of me. Of course, if you do it voluntarily, I won't stop it."
Jing Boyuan: "You will think about me."
Ye Qingxin: "It's not considered for you. I really think so. I don't like others to use their feelings to force me to do things I don't want to do. Conversely, I can't use your feelings for me to ask you for this or that, right?"
Hearing this, Jing Boyuan couldn't help chuckling.
The little girl's open-minded temperament won his heart.
In the next few days, somehow, the weather in the capital suddenly became warmer.
Spring clothes were everywhere on campus, and Ye Qingxin was always wrapped in a down jacket because she was worried about catching a cold.
April 5th, Ching Ming Festival, happens to be Sunday.
The old couple of the Yan family and the Sheng family took Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan up the mountain to visit the grave.
The Sheng family has a private cemetery, and Sheng Wenjun and Yan Tong were buried together in the private cemetery of the Sheng family.
Ye Qingxin saw her biological parents for the first time. On the tombstone, the group photo of the two has been baptized by the years, slightly dimmed, but still clear. The woman is gentle and graceful, the man is handsome and handsome, a pair of beautiful couple.
Ye Qingxin didn't know what her mood was, it was very complicated, her heart seemed to be soaked in water, ups and downs, without stopping.
She burned papers for them, and respectfully kowtowed to each of them three times.
The loud kind.
I don't know if it was the pain in my forehead or the pain in my heart, but after the last kowtow, Ye Qingxin burst into tears.
"Dad, Mom, thank you." She choked up and said, "Give me two lives."
Once, twenty-one years ago, she was born.
Once, eighteen years ago, gave her hope of life.
Jing Boyuan followed Ye Qingxin and kowtowed to Sheng Wenjun and Yan Tong, without any perfunctory, sincerely.
Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng couldn't help shedding tears.
Mrs. Yan said: "Tongtong, you have a spirit in the sky. Bless Xinxin to return safely after eighteen years. You also want to bless her to give birth to a child safely, and bless her to be safe and healthy in this life."
Before leaving, Ye Qingxin stared at the tombstone with tears in her eyes, and said to Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng, "I want to engrave my name on the right side."
Her name should be engraved where her children should be.
Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Sheng smiled gratifiedly and agreed to the matter.
After returning from the private cemetery, the atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing.
Jing Boyuan drove, Ye Qingxin sat in the co-pilot, the two elderly people sat in the back seat, Song Yuting still followed Mrs. Yan at all times.
As the car drove into the urban area, Mrs. Yan's old cell phone rang suddenly. The ringtone was very loud, like the divine comedy above the moon.
She took out her mobile phone to answer, the phone was very loud, Ye Qingxin sat in front and heard the words on the other end, "Grandma Yan, come quickly, the Feng family bullied my cousin and wanted to divorce my cousin, the words are very ugly"
Madam Yan's complexion changed, "Go and see Jiaojiao, she is not in good health now, please don't let anything happen to her, I will come right away."
It was too late to hang up the phone, Madam Yan said to Jing Boyuan, "Ah Yuan, go to the hospital quickly, someone is bullying my Jiaojiao"
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Three shifts, no change after five minutes, just nine o'clock