Ye Qingxin couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard Mrs. Yan's delicious words.
"Grandma, you and grandpa, grandparents, and Boyuan's grandparents are all treasures, children, do you think so?"
Ye Qingxin coaxed the three old people into laughing with a coaxing tone.
The older a person is, the more he looks like a child, who needs to be pampered and coaxed by his family.
"Xiao Zhang, go and serve a bowl of hot bone soup to Xinxin and Ayuan." Mrs. Jing said to Aunt Zhang.
"I have bone soup to drink, thank you grandma, you are so kind, I happen to be a little thirsty." Ye Qingxin took Mrs. Jing's arm and said coquettishly.
"I asked Yuting to buy that bone." Mrs. Yan was upset again, and Mrs. Jing always took the lead, which was very annoying.
Mrs. Sheng realized that she didn't seem to have any credit for it. She fixed her eyes on Aunt Zhang who was walking towards the kitchen, and ran over to fill two bowls of soup before Aunt Zhang.
Ye Qingxin looked at the three old people who surrounded her, feeling an indescribable sense of happiness in her heart.
After she was ten years old, she never enjoyed the feeling of being pampered by her relatives again.
After drinking the soup, Ye Qingxin wanted to wash the feet of the three old people, but they all said in unison that they had already soaked their feet, and all six hands pushed her upstairs to let her rest.
Go back to the master bedroom.
Ye Qingxin took off her coat, and her big belly hidden under the clothes was immediately revealed.
Jing Boyuan glanced at her big belly, paused when he took off his watch, and came to help her sit on the foot of the bed.
Ye Qingxin seemed to be able to hear the noisy words of concern from the three old people. The house became much more lively because of the old people's presence. Although, well, maybe she and Jing Boyuan couldn't do some intimate things anytime and anywhere, but this kind of life gave people a real sense of being alive.
Thinking of Ye Qingguo instead, Ye Qingxin's bright eyes dimmed slightly.
She didn't know if he was bullied when she was not around him, even if he was bullied, I'm afraid he wouldn't sue.
Even, he may not even know whether others have bullied him or not.
Ye Qingguo liked chocolate so much that he was brainwashed by the Yellow Crane Tower with chocolate so that he didn't even listen to his sister.
Jing Boyuan seemed to see through her thoughts, sat down beside her, and said, "I'm thinking about Xiaoguo."
Ye Qingxin did not deny it.
Jing Boyuan raised his hand to touch her hair, and said, "Didn't you say before that you hope Xiaoguo can lead a normal life."
Feeling the weight of his palm, Ye Qingxin raised her head to meet his gaze, a little puzzled about the meaning of his words.
"Tell me, what should a normal person's life be like?"
Ye Qingxin listened to his question, thought for a while, and said: "A normal person's life, study, work, marry a wife, and have children"
Jing Boyuan gently took her into his arms, and said, "Xiaoguo is not living the life you expected now."
"But" Ye Qingxin said: "He is willing to be bullied now, and I feel uncomfortable."
What happened this afternoon always reminded Ye Qingxin of the things Ye Qingguo was bullied when she was a child. Every time she thought about it, her heart hurt like being pricked by a needle.
He has no ability to protect himself, she can protect him, but if he is willing to be bullied by others, how can she protect him
"He's clever on weekdays, but now he's confused." Jing Boyuan said in the tone of an elder educating the younger generation, "You protect him like a child and don't let him suffer any grievances. How can he live a normal life? How can a person live in this world without a little grievance."
"Since you want him to live a normal life, you should treat him with the same attitude as a normal person and respect his choice. You can't hope that he can live a normal life and at the same time hope that he will not be harmed under your protection. Xinxin, isn't it contradictory for you?"
Ye Qingxin was stunned and dumbfounded.
Yes, she regards Xiaoguo as a child with low intelligence and no ability to protect himself, then he will always be a child with low intelligence, how can a child with low intelligence live the life of an ordinary man.
If Xiaoguo can really get married in the future, is she going to interfere in his marriage and private life
Life is so long, he always has to learn how to survive in this cruel society, and also learn to use his own way to face the imbalance and strange eyes from outside.
Even though, his way and attitude towards things may be different from others
After thinking for a long time, the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated because of Jing Boyuan's few words.
Ye Qingxin exhaled slowly, hugged Jing Boyuan's neck, and whispered, "Thank you, Teacher Jing, for your teaching. The students have been taught."
Although she can't fully accept it for a while, she will try to slowly change her attitude towards Xiaoguo.
It was just a slap, and he didn't cry out for pain himself, so why did she feel distressed.
Jing Boyuan put his arm around Ye Qingxin's waist and gently stroked the side of her belly. Hearing her mischievous words, he smiled and said, "If you're not angry, go take a shower and sleep."
Ye Qingxin lay in Jing Boyuan's arms, with her ears pressed against his chest, his heartbeat was like a bell beating on her eardrums, thick and powerful.
Looking up at the man's handsome and profound face, his hand unconsciously lifted the hem of his sweater, reached in and touched the man's strong chest.
The soft and hard touch makes the blood boil inexplicably.
"Bo Yuan"
Ye Qingxin moved up, kissed Jing Boyuan's Adam's apple wetly, and said, "After taking a shower, is there any activity?"
The tip of the girl's soft tongue, when it touched the neck, was crisp and itchy. It felt like a snake, piercing into the heart, spreading to the whole body along the blood, and finally fermented in the abdomen.
Jing Boyuan raised his left wrist to look at the watch mirror, it was just before eight o'clock.
He took off his watch and put it on the foot of the bed. He got up, picked up Ye Qingxin, and walked towards the bathroom.
With a bang, the bathroom door was kicked shut.
Not long after, the two took a shower, kissed and moved to the bed step by step.
The time was extremely long, and men belonged to the relatively long-lasting category. Due to Ye Qingxin's stomach, he didn't dare to indulge too much. Slow movements weakened the stimulation and prolonged the process.
When it was over, Ye Qingxin was so exhausted that she gasped for breath, she didn't even want to open her eyelids, but Jing Boyuan seemed much calmer, although there was thin sweat on his forehead, his breath was quite calm.
He cleaned up for the two of them, and Ye Qingxin lay motionless, letting him manipulate her.
Jing Boyuan rubbed olive oil on Ye Qingxin's red belly again, then turned off the light and went to bed to hug her.
In the darkness, Ye Qingxin nestled in Jing Boyuan's arms, for some reason, a sense of peace and tranquility suddenly appeared in her heart.
The man's arms are warm and firm, so reliable.
His arms hugged her habitually, and his other big palm wrapped her little hand.
for a long time.
"Bo Yuan." Ye Qing couldn't help shouting, the coquettishness of Huan Ai still remained in her voice.
"Hmm." The man's voice was low and sexy.
"I want to drink milk."
For a moment, Jing Boyuan pressed the quilt on Ye Qingxin's body. When Ye Qingxin got up, the quilt on Ye Qingxin's body was well covered, and the small details revealed the steady care of a mature man.
"Close your eyes." Jing Boyuan said.
Ye Qingxin closed her eyes obediently.
With a snap, the light came on.
Although only the wall lamp was turned on, the light was not very bright, but it still irritated the eyes that had adapted to the darkness.
Ye Qingxin lay flat on her body, resting her hands on her swollen belly, and unconsciously smiled.
In fact, Jing Boyuan can call Aunt Zhang to do these trivial things, and it is very convenient to install an internal phone, but he seems to be used to doing it himself, and rarely pretends to be done by others.
Some time later, Jing Boyuan came back with a plate of snacks besides milk.
He put the tray on the coffee table, Fu Ye Qingxin sat up, and handed her the milk cup.
Ye Qingxin didn't answer, she looked up at Jing Boyuan with her big black and white eyes, "Feed me a drink."
Jing Boyuan: ""
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he brought the rim of the cup to Ye Qingxin's mouth.
Ye Qingxin was still not satisfied, and said again: "Feed me the way I used to feed you milk."
Jing Boyuan looked at her and smiled, "Keep an inch."
Ye Qing smiled heartily, stretched out her hand to pinch the button on the man's chest, played with it lightly, and pointed out: "I see that you like my overreaching, don't you?"
The girl's actions revealed an unscrupulous temptation.
Jing Boyuan stared at her deeply.
Ye Qingxin felt guilty when she was looked at, she looked away and said, "It's fine if you want it or not" as she spoke, she reached for the milk cup.
But Jing Boyuan put the rim of the cup directly to his mouth, took a mouthful of milk, stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Qingxin's chin and lifted it slightly, leaned over and fed the milk into her mouth.
Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, and then swallowed cooperatively.
The smell of milk mixed with the smell of the man lingered in his nostrils.
Ye Qingxin tightly grasped the pajamas on Jing Boyuan's chest with both hands, her heart beating faster.
Milk overflowed from the corner of her mouth, slid down her neck to her chest, and disappeared into the looming crevice.
After drinking a glass of milk, Jing Boyuan's lips moved towards the milky white liquid, and kissed the milk on her skin bit by bit.
"Are you satisfied?" Jing Boyuan asked her hoarsely.
Ye Qingxin half-closed her eyes, the light inside was hazy, and the skin on her body turned slightly red.
Without saying anything, she directly hooked Jing Boyuan's neck and kissed his lips.
It is said that when a woman is pregnant, it is the man who is not satisfied. It is clear that the woman is not easy.
Ye Qingxin entangled with the tip of Jing Boyuan's tongue, and sucked it tightly.
Jing Boyuan was slightly surprised that the little girl was so enthusiastic, he didn't allow her to mess around with her stomach in mind.
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bsp; He pulled away the little girl who was almost hanging on him, and gently stuffed her into the quilt and lay down.
The moment the light was turned off, he caught a glimpse of the plate of snacks out of the corner of his eye, and asked her, "Do you want some?"
Ye Qingxin was wrapped so that only her head was left outside, her watery eyes were tender, her lips were red and swollen, she stared at him without blinking, and asked, "Can I have something else?"
Jing Boyuan: "What do you want to eat?"
Ye Qingxin's eyes moved from his face to the middle of his pants.
Snapped
The lights are off.
Ye Qingxin: ""
The sudden darkness caused her to temporarily lose her vision, but she felt that Jing Boyuan was lying next to her, so she moved her body and got into the man's arms.
"Bo Yuan"
She put her arms around his waist.
Jing Boyuan straightened her hair, hugged her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk, go to sleep."
"Were you shy just now?"
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"Boyuan" Ye Qingxin quietly stretched into the man's pajamas, gently stroking the eight-pack abs, "You have such a good figure, it feels very comfortable to touch."
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"Bo Yuan, why don't you talk? I want to hear the story."
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Ye Qingxin raised her head and kissed Jing Boyuan's neck, all the way to his mouth.
Jing Boyuan finally stretched out his hand to push her, and said in a stern tone with helplessness, "Are you going to sleep or not?"
Ye Qingxin took his hand away, leaned over to kiss him again, and said, "I'll just kiss, nothing else"
These words always sound wrong.
Suddenly, Ye Qingxin turned around completely, and was pressed under her body.
Jing Boyuan pressed on her body, and clasped her two unruly little hands on the pillow. In the darkness, his eyes were actually darker than the night.
His voice was suppressed: "It's not to look at your stomach, how can you be so jumpy."
After the words fell, Ye Qingxin's lips were blocked by someone.
He kissed fiercely, kissing so straight that Ye Qingxin was gasping for breath.
for a long time.
He let her go and asked her, "Sleep or not?"
Ye Qingxin panted and nodded.
Lost again.
She thought she could win back tonight.
Sure enough, ginger is still old and hot, and her juicy flower buds that haven't fully bloomed can't handle that old man.
Ye Qingxin closed her eyes and stopped messing around.
At night, when she was sleeping soundly, Ye Qingxin vaguely heard a hasty knock on the door.
Jing Boyuan got out of bed to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Aunt Zhang outside the door said anxiously: "It's not good."
Jing Boyuan frowned indistinctly, looked back at Ye Qingxin who was sleeping soundly, raised his hand to stop Aunt Zhang's words, then walked out of the master bedroom and closed the door behind him.
Ye Qingxin's consciousness was half awake, she heard Aunt Zhang's voice, but she didn't react for a while, and she woke up suddenly after an unknown period of time.
What Aunt Zhang said is bad, what is wrong
Inexplicably, Ye Qingxin felt uneasy in her heart.
The room was pitch black, and Jing Boyuan didn't turn on the light when he went to open the door.
Ye Qingxin fumbled to find the light switch, the sudden light hurt her eyes.
After a while, after adapting to the bright environment, she hurriedly put on her shoes and prepared to go out to have a look.
Jing Boyuan didn't come back for so long, which made her feel even more uneasy.
Just arrived at the door, before he had time to go out, the door opened and Jing Boyuan came in from the outside.
"What happened?" Ye Qing asked anxiously.
Jing Boyuan put his arms around her waist, brought her back to the bed, and said in a gentle tone: "It's nothing, sleep."
Ye Qingxin stared at the man's face, always feeling that things were not what he said, but his expression was always calm, she really couldn't see anything.
At this time, there was a faint sound of a car engine outside.
"It's so late, who's coming?" Ye Qingxin ran to the balcony and looked down, just in time to see Aunt Zhang leading a man in a white coat coming from the gate, the man was holding a medicine box in his hand.
It was cold outside, before Ye Qingxin had time to take a closer look, she was hugged by Jing Boyuan and brought into the room.
"Who's sick?" Her voice was a little nervous.
Apart from her, Jing Boyuan and Aunt Zhang, there are only a few old people in the villa.
Jing Boyuan stroked Ye Qingxin's hair, and comforted him: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
He first said a few words of comfort, and then said: "Grandma has an old problem, and I have already called the doctor who has been taking care of her condition."
The grandmother he was talking about was Mrs. Yan.
Ye Qingxin's heart tightened, she turned around and wanted to go out, "I'll go and have a look."
Jing Boyuan hugged her, "Don't worry, grandma will be fine."
Ye Qingxin's head was in a mess, and she suddenly realized that her relatives were all old, and to put it bluntly, they didn't know how long they could live.
Could it be that she is going to lose all her relatives just after she has them
The blood on Ye Qingxin's face slowly faded, and her fair face was almost transparent under the light.
"Xinxin." Jing Boyuan seemed to see through her heart, gently hugged her into his arms, stroked her back, and said, "With me here, don't be afraid of anything."
Ye Qingxin's nose couldn't help sour.
"I just met them and don't want them to leave"
"I know." Jing Boyuan's voice was tinged with tenderness and distress, "But Xinxin, people are mortal. Before she was alive, grandma knew that the granddaughter she cared about was still alive. For her, this life is already complete. You should be happy for her."
No matter how sweet the words are, they are just comforting words.
How could Ye Qingxin not know that in the face of the laws of nature, all man-made efforts seem so powerless.
Like Mrs. Jing, Mrs. Yan also suffers from a heart problem. Mrs. Yan's illness was caused by hearing the bad news about Yan Tong eighteen years ago.
For so many years, she has been good and bad. It has been more than half a year since the last relapse. The doctor has been checking her regularly, and her condition is very good. Tonight, she suddenly fell ill, and the doctor was also very surprised.
The doctor prescribed medicine to Mrs. Yan, and Mrs. Yan's symptoms gradually eased.
It wasn't until dawn that Mrs. Yan fell asleep under the influence of the medicine, and Ye Qingxin waited for her to fall asleep before going downstairs to see her.
Jing Boyuan never let Ye Qingxin go downstairs, worried that Mrs. Yan's sick appearance would startle her.
There are so many people taking care of her downstairs, she can't help if she goes downstairs, if she is so startled that she gets pregnant, it will only cause trouble.
"Doctor, my grandma will be fine, won't she?"
Ye Qingxin saw Mrs. Yan's pale lips, like beads with broken tears.
The doctor was about to open his mouth to answer, when he noticed two piercing gazes above his head, he raised his head to meet Jing Boyuan's dark pupils, his heart jumped wildly for no reason, the words that came to his mouth twirled on the tip of his tongue, and he went back to his brain to reprocess it, and then said: "The old lady is an old problem, nothing serious, this attack is also due to getting old, rest well, just pay more attention to diet."
In this case, the doctor's words are better than thousands of words of comfort from others.
"Really?" Ye Qingxin's eyes burst out with joy.
The doctor lowered his eyes, saw Ye Qingxin's swollen belly, and immediately turned his eyes away, saying: "It's natural, I have been taking care of the old lady's body, and I will take good care of it in the future, so that the old lady can see that her great-grandson grows up healthy and healthy."
The doctor is also a talker.
These words are very pleasing to the ears of people.
Ye Qingxin's heart, which had been tightly clenched, gradually relaxed because of the doctor's words.
She sat by the bed, held Mrs. Yan's hand, and silently looked at this old man who took her so seriously.
Jing Boyuan personally sent the doctor out.
The doctor knew what he was doing.
The two walked out the entrance door and walked on the driveway. The doctor didn't wait for Jing Boyuan to ask anything, and said bluntly: "The old lady had a routine inspection a few days ago, and all the indicators were normal. Logically speaking, she shouldn't be sick. I gave the old lady medicine, and there should be no problem for the time being. For the specific situation, I still need to go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."
Jing Boyuan nodded and said nothing.
Almost at the gate of the villa, the doctor said: "Mr. Jing, please stay."
Jing Boyuan stopped in a polite manner, and said in a polite and concise tone, "I'm sorry, let's go slowly."
Doctor: "This is what I should do, please go back."
Jing Boyuan said to Aunt Zhang who had been following behind him, "Send the doctor."
After finishing speaking, he nodded to the doctor, turned and walked towards the entrance door.
As soon as Jing Boyuan left, the doctor felt the pressure on his back lighten, his spine straightened, and his whole body instantly grew much taller.
Some people are born with the ability to bend the backs of others with momentum.
Aunt Zhang stepped forward and took out a bulging red envelope from her pocket, handed it to the doctor, and said, "Our husband knows that you like drinking tea, so you can buy some tea with this one, it's hard work for you to make this trip."
Just as the doctor was about to refuse, Aunt Zhang said again: "Take it, you deserve it. Only when Mrs. Yan is taken care of will our wife be happy. Only when our wife is happy will my husband be happy."
The meaning of these words, the doctor can understand.
Thinking of what Ye Qingxin asked him just now, when he was about to answer, he felt Jing Boyuan's eyes, he smiled, reached out to take the red envelope, and said: "Mr. Jing, don't worry, I will do my best to take good care of the old lady, so that Mrs. Jing won't be sad."
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