Ye Qingxin was half lying on the bed with her body propped on her elbows, looking at the man who was having a serious trans-oceanic video conference, with a bit of resentment in her eyes.
But soon, her attention shifted to the man's serious expression.
Jing Boyuan's facial features are sharp-edged, deep and three-dimensional, with a tough and handsome look, a bit masculine. He sits on the sofa chair with his legs crossed casually, and the computer is placed on the round tea table. He is slightly sideways, clasped his hands on his thighs, with a serious and calm expression, staring at the screen intently, as if everything outside is automatically blocked by him.
It is true that men who work hard are the most attractive.
Occasionally, a sentence or two of simple English popped out of his mouth, some of which Ye Qingxin understood, while others did not.
The voice is deep and magnetic, nice and attractive.
The American accent coming from the computer was very fast, and Ye Qingxin had to distinguish carefully to understand what was said there, and when she recognized this sentence, there were already several sentences on the other side, Jing Boyuan was very relaxed and could completely follow.
The more we get along, the more Ye Qingxin adores this man.
Some people say that the best state of marriage is when men are admired and women are favored.
She and Jing Boyuan seem to be in this state.
Thinking about it, the light in Ye Qingxin's eyes gradually became as gentle as water, and when she looked at Jing Boyuan again, there was a little more warmth in her eyes.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Ye Qingxin got out of bed to open the door, the servant was carrying a tray with a cup of boiled water and a cup of hot tea on the tray.
"Thank you." Ye Qingxin reached out to take the tray and thanked him politely.
The servant lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, looked at the air above the tip of his nose, bent slightly, with a respectful expression: "Miss, you are welcome, this is my duty."
Ye Qingxin looked at her and smiled.
She somewhat understood the reason why Mrs. Sheng transferred this servant to her side, she was a maid who knew how to advance and retreat, and kept her sense of proportion.
The servant gently closed the door and left.
Ye Qingxin put the tray on the foot of the bed, picked up the glass and took a sip, then saw Jing Boyuan in the blink of an eye, put down the glass, picked up the purple sand teacup with green tea leaves floating in it, and walked towards Jing Boyuan with a dignified expression.
She walked to the position behind the notebook, put the purple sand teacup on the round tea table, gently pushed it to the side of the notebook, and tapped the table with the tip of her index finger, making a crisp clicking sound.
Jing Boyuan looked over with a deep gaze, he deliberately restrained his whole body, but that glance still showed a bit of inadvertent majesty.
Under his gaze, Ye Qingxin felt overwhelmed and embarrassed for a moment, but that feeling soon dissipated. She pointed to the teacup and silently said, "Drink some tea."
The voice in the notebook changed from a male voice to a female voice, and Ye Qingxin vaguely understood that she was doing the quarterly summary of Pauway Group's US branch.
When Ye Qingxin mouth-shaped, she pushed the teacup towards Jing Boyuan again.
Jing Boyuan stretched out his hand to hold the teacup. His hand was well-articulated, his skin color was not very white, but his palm was big and thick, his fingers were slender, his nails were clean and full, and he was very masculine.
The moment his hand was on the handle of the teacup, Ye Qingxin didn't know what to think, she raised her hand to cover the back of his hand, and stroked it gently.
Jing Boyuan stopped holding the teacup, and his eyes swept over again.
Ye Qingxin's eyelashes were hanging down, her long vertical hair was scattered in front of her chest, her eyes fell on his hands, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she seemed to like his hands very much.
The expression on Jing Boyuan's face did not change at all, he flipped his hand, took the small hand that was not in order on the back of his hand, squeezed it a little bit twice, raised his chin slightly and pointed to the position where he got off the bed, signaling her to go to sleep.
Ye Qingxin withdrew her hand, returned to the bed obediently, picked up the water glass and put it on the bedside table, leaned against the bedside and continued to flip through the book.
The bedroom is very quiet, only the voices in the notebook, the occasional salsa sound from Ye Qingxin when she turns the pages, and the slight sound of Jing Boyuan when he finishes drinking tea and puts the lid on the cup.
The two of them just do their own things, without interfering with each other, and the atmosphere is warm.
There was another knock on the door.
Ye Qingxin got out of bed to open the door.
"Miss, the old lady ordered me to deliver supper to you and uncle." It was still the same servant from before, standing at the door with a tray, and there were two bowls of fish porridge and a fruit salad in the tray.
Ye Qingxin thought of how heartbroken Mrs. Sheng looked after Yu Qingyou was taken away in the afternoon. She was so sad that she didn't even eat dinner, but she was still thinking about Ye Qingxin's supper. Ye Qingxin felt warm.
The fish porridge is very fresh and glutinous.
Ye Qingxin ate half a bowl, and Jing Boyuan ended the video conference.
"This bowl is yours." Seeing him turn off the computer, Ye Qingxin pointed to another bowl of porridge.
Jing Boyuan came over, touched Ye Qingxin's head with his big palm, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't eat too much, be careful of food accumulation."
After that, he went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Ye Qingxin finished her porridge, ate a few more pieces of fruit, got up and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
She knocked twice on the door, pushed the door open and entered.
Jing Boyuan just came out of the shower room after taking a shower, his honey-colored body was covered with crystal drops of water, his muscles were well-proportioned and firm, Ye Qingxin only took one look, and two blushes could not help but appear on his cheeks.
After being together for so long, his body still has an impact on her brain nerves.
Ye Qingxin rinsed her mouth, her eyes couldn't help but drift towards Jing Boyuan.
She lowered her head to spit out the water in her mouth, then raised her head, Jing Boyuan had already walked behind her, and the presence of the man made her back tense.
She stared blankly through the mirror into the man's unfathomable eyes.
Jing Boyuan hugged her from behind.
On the shelf of the washstand, Jing Boyuan's watch was placed, and Ye Qingxin inadvertently caught a glimpse of the time on it, and it was less than nine o'clock.
At this time, there is still time to do something.
Just as she was thinking, the man's kiss and hot breath fell on the back of her neck together.
The delicate skin tingled slightly from being sucked, and half of Ye Qingxin's body was numb.
Jing Boyuan put one arm around the position between her chest and abdomen, and put his other hand into the collar of the kimono pajamas.
Ye Qingxin pressed his hand nervously, and said anxiously: "It's not good."
Jing Boyuan didn't seem to hear her words, he moved his kiss from the back of her neck all the way to her ears, licked and sucked her small and transparent earlobe, even if his hand was pressed by her, it was still not serious.
Ye Qingxin gradually softened under his attack, allowing him to hug and kiss and transfer to the bed.
Halfway through, Jing Boyuan's phone on the round coffee table vibrated, and he pulled away to pick up the phone to answer the call. Ye Qingxin's consciousness gradually returned, and she raised her head to look at the naked man answering the phone. She instinctively thought that she would not continue the call until he ended the call, and was about to shrink into the quilt
Unexpectedly, Jing Boyuan held the mobile phone in one hand, came over and grabbed the two legs that were about to shrink under the quilt with the other hand, tilted his head and shrugged his shoulders to clamp the mobile phone, and adjusted Ye Qingxin's posture with both hands.
Ye Qingxin looked at Jing Boyuan in surprise.
He moved slowly, breathed evenly, looked calm and rational, and spoke to the person on the other end of the phone in an orderly manner with clear articulate words.
From what he said, Ye Qingxin could tell that the phone call was from his subordinate. If Ye Qingxin was the person on the other end of the phone, she would probably be scratching her head. She would never have thought that her boss was actually doing other things while answering her questions.
Since Ye Qingxin became pregnant, Jing Boyuan has restrained a lot in sexual affairs, he no longer pesters her almost every night like before, he always wants her every few days, and every time he is very gentle.
I don't know how long it has been.
Jing Boyuan hung up the phone, and calmly put the phone on the bedside table next to him.
All the attention was focused on the current matter, Jing Boyuan increased his strength slightly, Ye Qingxin's breathing became disordered all of a sudden, she closed her eyes lightly, and all her senses were concentrated in one place.
after the end.
Ye Qingxin didn't open her eyes, the sweat on her body evaporated with her body temperature, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body, and said slowly: "Hold me."
The man's generous arms pressed against her back, holding her tightly in his arms.
The intercourse has not been separated, and the aftertaste has not disappeared.
Jing Boyuan passed through the gap between Ye Qingxin's neck and the bed with one hand, and held her firmly, while the other hand rubbed her bare belly.
The two hugged each other so quietly.
for a long time.
Jing Boyuan got up to help them clean up, then turned off the light and went to bed.
Ye Qingxin was too lazy to put on her pajamas, she just nestled in Jing Boyuan's arms naked, and fell asleep deeply.
The next day, the sky was overcast early in the morning.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan went downstairs together, Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng were in the living room downstairs, Ye Qingxin politely greeted the two old people, and asked casually, "Aren't aunt, uncle and cousin here?"
Because of Yu Qingyou's matter, Mrs. Sheng's mental state is not good, her eyes are red and swollen, she must have cried a lot last night, she raised her hand to beck Ye Qingxin over, she held her hand and said: "Your aunt and your uncle have something to do, they went out early in the morning, and your cousin hasn't come down yet."
Just as he was talking, Yu Gengxin came down from upstairs, "Grandpa, Grandma, Boyuan, Xinxin."
After greeting each of them one by one, he kept walking and went straight to the entrance, "I have something to do, so I won't be at home for breakfast."
"I don't even eat breakfast for anything important." Mrs. Sheng said to his back, with concern in her tone.
Yu Gengxin didn't explain anything, Mrs. Chao Sheng smiled and disappeared into the hallway.
Old Madam Sheng sighed, touched Ye Qingxin's hand, and said, "Don't worry about him, let's go eat."
Mr. Sheng put down the newspaper and took off his reading glasses.
A group of people go to a restaurant.
Ye Qingxin supported Mrs. Sheng and walked in the front, Jing Boyuan followed Ye Qingxin, lowered his head slightly, and followed her with his eyes.
After breakfast, Jing Boyuan answered the phone and went out. Mr. Sheng sat in the living room and continued to read the newspaper. Mrs. Sheng led Ye Qingxin to the room where Sheng Wenjun and Yan Tong lived.
The room has maintained its original appearance after so many years. There are wedding photos of the two on the wall, and there is a photo frame on the bedside table.
Ye Qingxin looked at the strange young couple on the wall, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart.
"Look, Xinxin, these are all honors your father got when he was young." Mrs. Sheng moved out a small box from nowhere, and opened it like a treasure. It was full of various honorary certificates, and the box was full.
With a proud tone, Mrs. Sheng introduced the origin of each certificate of honor to Ye Qingxin one by one.
It can be heard that Sheng Wenjun was also a top student when he was young.
Ye Qingxin stayed with the two old people in the old house of the Sheng family all day long. Sheng Wenqiong and Yu Wei never came back. At the dinner table in the evening, Mrs. Sheng mentioned what Yu Qingyou had done to Ye Qingxin before, and said in a sad tone: "Qingyou deserves what happened to her today, and it's our parents' fault. It's because we spoiled her too much, which caused her to be so lawless and to do whatever she wanted."
The palms and backs of the hands were full of flesh. At the beginning, Yu Qingyou pushed Ye Qingxin downstairs to cause her to have a miscarriage, and later she followed her with a knife in order to misbehave. After these things happened, the Sheng family protected Yu Qingyou wholeheartedly. Later, they learned that Ye Qingxin was the granddaughter of the Sheng family.
What Mrs. Sheng can do is to treat Ye Qingxin better, even better.
"I hope she can mature a bit after this time, and stop acting like she used to. Xinxin, for what Qingyou did to you before, grandma doesn't expect you to forgive her, but grandma really doesn't have the heart to seek justice for you. Don't blame grandma."
"Grandma, what are you talking about." Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "The past is over, let's not talk about it anymore, we are a family from now on, and we shouldn't talk about each other, as it would appear to be divided."
Mrs. Sheng held Ye Qingxin's hand in relief, and said, "Good boy."
Ye Qingxin lowered her head and smiled.
She has always been smart, and has experienced many things, and some things have long been seen clearly.
Mrs. Sheng's love for Yu Qingyou is the same as Mrs. Yan's love for Gu Jiao. It is impossible for Ye Qingxin's appearance to say nothing. Ye Qingxin never asked the two old people to pamper her alone and ignore Yu Qingyou and Gu Jiao.
They really love themselves, and that's enough.
What's more, Yu Qingyou has already been punished, and there is no need for Mrs. Sheng to do anything for Ye Qingxin.
After dinner, Mrs. Sheng brought Ye Qingxin into the study, and Mr. Sheng took out a property rights transfer agreement from the desk drawer.
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