The elevator suddenly dinged, which meant that someone had come down to the underground parking lot.
Before Ye Qingxin regained consciousness and reacted, Jing Boyuan had already let go of her, and walked towards area b2 with her in his arms.
The elevator door behind him opened, and someone shouted: "Bo Yuan, brother and sister."
He Jifan's voice.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan turned around, and He Jifan walked towards them with a cigarette in his mouth. When he was about to get close, he threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out with his foot.
Beside him was a young and enchanting woman, with two buttons on her shirt, her snow-white breasts trembled as she walked, her lower body was wearing hot pants, and a pair of 8cm stiletto heels, sexy and seductive.
Ye Qingxin glanced at the woman, turned her gaze away, and greeted He Jifan with a lukewarm voice, "Cousin."
Jing Boyuan said lightly: "something"
He Jifan didn't answer, and hugged the enchanting woman beside him into his arms, "Let me introduce, this is the lead actor of a new drama invested by our company, named Dou Wei, how about a nice name, and a pretty face."
With that said, He Jifan introduced Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan to Dou Wei, "These two, one is the boss of Powerway Group, and the other is the proprietress, you know Powerway Group, baby?"
Hearing the word Pauway Group, Dou Wei's eyes lit up obviously, and she stretched out her hand to shake hands with Jing Boyuan with a smile on her face, "Mr. Jing, I have admired your name for a long time, I didn't expect to meet you today, it is my good fortune." The voice was very sweet.
Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on Dou Wei's hands with red nails, and she frowned indistinctly.
Before Jing Boyuan could respond, He Jifan pulled Dou Wei back, and said with a smile, "Little slut, don't just post up when you see a rich man, the wife is beside you."
"Oh, Young Master He, what did you say, I don't mean that." Dou Wei's voice made Ye Qingxin frowned even deeper.
Once again, Dou Weier's actions were correct. This He Jifan is really
"Okay, I won't tell you guys anymore, I'm going to take my little one to do some business." He Jifan said, pinching Dou Wei's waist.
Dou Wei twisted her waist and patted He Jifan's shoulder coquettishly, "He Shao, what are you talking about, I don't understand."
Ye Qingxin: ""
He Jifan glanced at Ye Qingxin's uncomfortable expression, and walked towards a sapphire blue car with his arms around Dou Wei.
Through the exterior rearview mirror, he saw Jing Boyuan getting into a white Land Rover with Ye Qingxin in his arms.
When the white Land Rover drove away, the sapphire blue car was still in the parking space.
"Young Master He, where are we going?" Dou Wei was not wearing a seat belt, and leaned over with her whole body, her upper body tightly attached to He Jifan's arm.
The smell of perfume on the woman's body smelled in He Jifan's nose, and he felt an inexplicable revulsion in his heart.
He mercilessly pulled his arm out of the woman's embrace, and said in a casual way: "Get out of the car."
"Hmm." Dou Wei didn't seem to understand, "Young Master He, what do you mean you're going to do business?"
At the end, Dou Wei lowered her head pretending to be shy, her voice also lowered, revealing a bit of innocence in her charm and enchantment.
She just entered the entertainment circle not long ago.
It was said that the He Group set foot in the entertainment industry this year and invested in the shooting of several TV series and movies. It made popular the former Xiaohuadan Shiying, who was about to pass away, and several small transparent entertainment circles who had only good looks but no acting skills. Because of the giant Buddha of the president of the He Group, they all became popular overnight.
Dou Wei thought about it, and after a lot of effort, she asked someone to help her get on line with He Jifan.
Originally, she didn't hold out much hope. After all, her looks were not top-notch in the entertainment circle, and she was still a bit behind Shi Ying and those actresses who had scandals with He Jifan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she saw him and reported her name, He Jifan became interested in her.
Today, I asked her to come to the Intercontinental Hotel to discuss things.
What to talk about and how to talk about it, she was already prepared when she came.
In the private room before, He Jifan only cared about drinking and smoking, and ignored her. No matter how she teased him, he was indifferent. She thought she was out of action.
Just now, he suddenly warmed up to her, and introduced her as the lead actor of a new drama invested by the He Group, and said that he wanted to do business with her, and her dying hope was rekindled.
At this moment, Dou Wei was a little puzzled when she became lukewarm again. She thought she knew enough about men, but now she really couldn't figure out what the man in front of her was thinking.
"Young Master He" has a rare opportunity, and she doesn't want to give up easily.
What's more, the appearance of this man in front of her is much better than those greasy middle-aged men she met before. If you must rely on a man to get the upper hand, why not find a man who looks comfortable
After He Jifan finished smoking a cigarette, he lit another one for himself, took a puff, and slowly exhaled, "The company cast an urban drama this month, and I will leave you a female lead. I have already told the director, you can contact Wu Yi directly."
Wu Yi, one of the well-known directors in the entertainment industry.
Dou Wei bit her lower lip, the light in her eyes dimmed.
female number two
"Young Master He, didn't you say you were the lead actor?"
He Jifan glanced at her coldly, "There's more than one heroine in the leading role."
Dou Wei: ""
He Jifan was playing word games with her.
"Then let's not get down to business." As long as she has a relationship with this man, she will have a way to hold him firmly, not to mention her whole life, at least for the first half of her life, she won't have to worry about money and reputation.
"My house is not far from here, Young Master He, can you go to my house?" Dou Wei leaned over and hugged He Jifan's arm again, her delicate body rubbing against him intentionally or unintentionally.
The car window was open, He Jifan leaned his left elbow on the window sill, and blew smoke out of the window.
"I'll give you three seconds to get out of the car, one."
There was a non-negotiable determination in the voice.
"Young Master He"
"two."
"Young Master He"
"three."
As soon as the words fell, Dou Wei noticed a change in his aura. It seemed that his patience was exhausted, followed by a monstrous anger.
She shivered unconsciously, hurriedly reached out to open the door, and got out of the car as if fleeing.
As soon as her foot landed, He Jifan started the car.
Before Dou Wei could stand still, the sapphire blue car quickly backed out of the parking space and shot out like an arrow.
"ah"
Dou Wei's angry shouts echoed in the huge parking lot.
Compared with the female number two, she wants to completely rely on the big tree of He Jifan.
She clearly heard that the young owner of the He Group is a flirtatious man, and that he is more diligent in changing women than changing clothes. This kind of man is the most likely to be hooked into bed. Why can't she do it? To throw her in the parking lot without any sympathy is simply too much.
the other side.
The white Land Rover is driving on the broad and prosperous streets of the capital.
There is a constant flow of traffic outside the car window.
Thinking of that woman named Dou Wei, Ye Qing felt inexplicably terrified.
That woman, at first glance, is the kind of restless and self-confident woman, she is the same type of woman as Dou Weier, she is enchanting and charming, but her behavior is completely different.
I really don't know what He Jifan meant by having such a woman by his side, and he deliberately introduced the name to Ye Qingxin.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin's thoughts suddenly stopped, maybe it was an illusion, Ye Qingxin felt that He Jifan's actions seemed to have some purpose.
"Boyuan, do you think He Jifan introduced us to Dou Wei for some purpose? He never introduced his girlfriends to us before."
Jing Boyuan focused his eyes on the road ahead, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and held Ye Qingxin's hand with the other. After hearing the words, he was silent for a while, and said, "Leave him alone."
Ye Qingxin nodded.
Instead, she thought about Jun Le saying that she wanted to interview her. She told Jing Boyuan about the matter, and then asked for advice: "Should I accept her?"
Although Oriental Fashion Magazine’s interviews are not well-known, not comparable to ssbs, they still have a certain amount of readers and popularity.”
Jing Boyuan: "You make your own decision."
Ye Qingxin's words had already expressed her desire to be interviewed, Jing Boyuan's words were a tacit consent.
"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Qingxin wanted to get an affirmative answer.
"Accepting a reporter's interview depends on one's own wishes. There is nothing wrong with it. It is certain that being paid attention by media reporters will bring some popularity."
"Everything has two sides, there are advantages and disadvantages."
"With your current state, the disadvantages won't work for you, don't worry."
Ye Qingxin: ""
She can understand Jing Boyuan's words. When she enters the public eye through the media, her words and deeds must be cautious and conform to the norms. Now Ye Qingxin is still a passerby in the fashion circle, few people pay attention to her, and she doesn't need to pay attention to her image at all.
She was a little dissatisfied, "I'm also the champion of the Young Fashion Designer Contest. Tomorrow's fashion section of the newspaper will definitely mention this, so it's not too bad."
When it comes to the competition, the champion must be mentioned, and the mention of the champion means that Ye Qingxin's name must be reported, er, although, there may not be too many people paying attention
Hearing the girl's childish words, Jing Boyuan raised his hand to stroke her hair, and then held her hand again.
Go back to Nanshan Villa.
Ye Qingxin saw the gate of No. 8 Courtyard from a long distance away, Mrs. Yan stood there looking forward to it, and Wang Lita followed beside her.
At this time, the sun has already set half of the body, and it will be dark when it is dark.
After getting off the car, Ye Qingxin ran towards Mrs. Yan with her stomach in her hands, "Grandma, are you standing here waiting for me?"
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan spent the weekend at the Jing family's old house, and moved back on Monday, and Mrs. Yan moved back here immediately.
"Besides waiting for you, who else can I wait for?" Mrs. Yan smiled and scraped Ye Qingxin's hair behind her ears, and said, "You have such a big belly, why are you running so fast?"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "I understand my body. If I feel unwell, I would definitely not dare to run like this."
"The trophy and show it to grandma."
"In the car." Ye Qingxin turned around and wanted to get it.
Jing Boyuan has already come out of the car with the trophy.
When Mrs. Yan saw the trophy, tears welled up in her eyes, and she held it over and over again fondly.
"That's great. My granddaughter got it. Your mother has won many design competitions before. If she is still alive, she must be a very famous fashion designer now."
Speaking of Yan Tong, Madam Yan burst into tears unknowingly.
"Grandma, don't be sad. From now on, you will have me, and I will always be with you. What mother failed to give you, I will give it to you for her." Ye Qingxin was infected, and a wave of sadness was born in her heart.
Probably because of the blood relationship, Ye Qingxin obviously has never met Yan Tong, but every time she is mentioned, Ye Qingxin feels very sad.
In fact, this feeling has long been there.
Back then, at Mrs. Xiao's birthday banquet, Ye Qingxin listened to Mrs. Hong's story about Yan and Sheng's family. When she heard about Yan Tong and Sheng Wenjun's death in the river, she felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.
At that time, she didn't know that she had such an inextricable relationship with them, and she only thought that she was affected by the tragic experience of the protagonist in the story.
"Okay, my good boy, grandma is not sad. Grandma has a heart now. In a few months, there will be three more great-grandchildren. Grandma is a lucky and blessed old woman."
"Grandma, come in and say something, it's windy outside."
Jing Boyuan opened his mouth to remind.
"Oh, that's right, Xinxin can't catch the cold right now, let's go in, Rita, you go and help Xiao Zhang prepare a meal, don't forget to fill out the leg bone soup I stewed for Xinxin, add some vegetables, make a soup, put more vegetables, go to remove the oil, Xinxin can't eat too greasy now."
"Sister Zhang and Master Lu are doing it, don't worry, they have taken care of the wife for so long, and they know what the wife eats." Wang Lita said so, but still walked quickly to the entrance door.
Mrs. Yan looked at Ye Qingxin and said, "Xinxin's physical fitness is quite good. After other people are pregnant and their belly grows, there will always be one or another pregnancy problem, either high blood pressure or lower body edema, but Xinxin doesn't have these problems."
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Maybe it has something to do with my exercising before."
Before reading the books about pregnancy that Jing Boyuan bought, she learned that pregnant women will always have various small problems when their belly grows big, but until now, except for the occasional itchy belly, there are no other problems.
After dinner.
Ye Qingxin sat on the sofa and dialed Junle's number.
Jun Le got an affirmative answer, and screamed directly on the phone, Ye Qingxin took the phone away from her ear, this Jun Le, probably just entered this business not long ago, and her temperament is not calm enough.
The time of the interview was about 9:00 am on this Saturday, and the location was a coffee shop.
After taking a bath, Ye Qingxin leaned against the bedside and read the materials for a while. On the day she picked up the dress, Han Huohuo gave Ye Qingxin a lot of materials.
Jing Boyuan was processing some documents in the study, and after an unknown period of time, he glanced at the steel watch on his left wrist, it was already ten o'clock.
In the past, he would definitely feel that it was still early.
Now, there is a little girl in the master bedroom who is not worried. After processing the documents at hand, he neatly stacks them on the top of the pile of processed documents, puts the cap on the pen, puts the pen into the pen holder, gets up and walks to the door of the study, and turns off the light.
Pushing open the bedroom door, sure enough, Ye Qingxin was still leaning on the head of the bed reading the materials with relish, and unconsciously scratching her belly under the quilt with one hand.
Jing Boyuan frowned, walked over and took the materials from her hand, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Ye Qingxin was empty-handed, looked up to see Jing Boyuan's displeased face, reached out to grab his big hand, and said coquettishly: "I'm waiting for you, without you holding me, I can't sleep."
These words were half true and half false, but they caught Jing Boyuan's ears.
He touched Ye Qingxin's hair with a smile, and helped her to lie down. Ye Qingxin was lying on her side, and Jing Boyuan thoughtfully placed an E-shaped pregnancy pillow under her big belly.
Ye Qingxin used that big pregnancy pillow that she bought before, but Jing Boyuan couldn't hold her well, so it had long been abandoned.
"Go to bed first, I'll come after I take a shower."
Ye Qingxin closed her eyes obediently.
"Does your stomach still itch?" Jing Boyuan asked.
Ye Qingxin opened her eyes, "A little bit."
Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, went to the bathroom and got olive oil to wipe her stomach.
While wiping, Ye Qingxin suddenly felt a little guy kicked her in her stomach, this time the feeling was very obvious, the kicked position was exactly where Jing Boyuan's fingers were dabbing.
Jing Boyuan withdrew his hand abruptly, as if being electrocuted.
She pointed to the seat two inches below the belly button in surprise, and asked Jing Boyuan with bright eyes: "Did you feel it just now? The little guy is kicking my stomach, right here."
Jing Boyuan's gaze fell directly on the position Ye Qingxin was pointing at, without any reaction.
The deep eyes are dark and viscous, with a bit of sharpness, as if they want to look into Ye Qingxin's stomach through obstacles.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qingxin reached out and pulled Jing Boyuan's white shirt sleeve.
Jing Boyuan blinked, stretched out his hand to continue to massage Ye Qingxin's belly, and replied casually: "It's nothing."
Ye Qingxin noticed that the man's movements became gentler than before, she was a little cautious and careful, she rolled up her lips and smiled, and shouted: "Boyuan."
"Um."
"I love you."
The girl's voice was a little embarrassed.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous because of these three words.
Jing Boyuan leaned over and responded with a passionate kiss.
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