Jing Boyuan hung up the phone, and looked up at the girl standing in the room looking straight at him.
The color of the room is dark, and no matter how bright the crystal lamp above the head is, the light shining on the dark-colored furniture also dims the brilliance a bit.
The girl stood in the dim light, her skin was as white as pure white tiles, a bit dazzling.
Those eyeballs are black and white, the pupils are as big and round as black grapes, the eyes are vivid, pure and beautiful.
Jing Boyuan's deep eyes were stained with gentleness, "Why don't you go to sleep?"
Ye Qing looked at him steadfastly, pursed her lips lightly, and didn't speak for a moment.
It's almost ten o'clock in the evening now, it must be unusual for a woman to be able to call Jing Boyuan at this hour.
Judging from the tone of Jing Boyuan's speech, the other party should have decided to return to China for development, and he was a little hesitant, so he came to ask for his opinion.
A woman who developed abroad wanted to return to China to develop her career, instead of seeking the opinions of those around her, she came to Jing Boyuan again and again. Ye Qingxin had a premonition that Xiao Lian must be single.
Moreover, no matter how well Xiao Lian develops abroad, she is definitely better than a college student who hasn't graduated yet.
Ye Qingxin didn't say anything in the end, but said good night, and calmly went back to her room.
After she left, Jing Boyuan didn't go to bed, nor did he return to his desk to work. Instead, he controlled the wheelchair and walked to the French window, where he lit a cigarette.
In the smog, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
Ye Qingxin couldn't fall asleep for a long time that night, and what echoed in her mind was the gentle female voice from Jing Boyuan's cell phone.
The sequelae of insomnia is that you can't concentrate in class.
On the contrary, Jing Suosuo was so serious that she raised her hand several times to ask questions, and even the professor praised her several times.
get out of class is over at noon.
Dou Weier stared at the two dark circles on Ye Qingxin's face, and joked with a smile: "I said you should take it easy at night, you look like you, you have been devastated."
Ye Qingxin was not in the mood to choke with her, she lowered her eyelids and remained silent.
"What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood, and you seem to be very disappointed. What's wrong? Your big boss didn't satisfy you?" Dou Weier said to herself: "Oh, you have to understand this matter, after all, people have inconvenient feet now..."
At first she knew that Ye Qingxin had moved to Nanshan Villa to take care of Jing Boyuan's feet, and she wanted to persuade her to do so, but then she thought about it, what time is it, don't engage in that kind of nonsense, not to mention that the two of them are in love with each other, Jing Boyuan has nothing to say about Ye Qingxin.
If it was me, I'm afraid I don't need others to help pack my luggage, I just carried my luggage and went there.
Seeing that her words were getting more and more outrageous, Ye Qingxin raised her eyelids and gave her a sideways look, and said, "What are you talking about, we live in separate rooms, and nothing happens."
Dou Weier's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "What! You guys haven't slept yet? Is there something wrong with your big boss?"
Guarding such a beautiful girlfriend, a normal man can't hold it anymore, thinking, Dou Wei'er came over cheaply, "Isn't that the big boss of your family who can't do it?"
Ye Qingxin rolled her eyes indecently, reached out and tapped Dou Weier's forehead, "I said, what do you think about all day long? I'm here to take care of him, not to sleep with him."
Dou Wei'er touched her painful forehead, curled her lips and said: "That's what you say, but you are boyfriend and girlfriend, a man and a widow live together in the same room, and they like each other. Once this man and woman like each other, they can't help but want to do something. Isn't it normal for you to have something happen? It's not normal if nothing happens."
"Speak as if you understand."
While talking, the two arrived at the parking place and each took their bicycles.
Going to the cafeteria and going to the gate happened to be on the way.
The two rode side by side.
Ye Qingxin thought about Jing Boyuan's phone call last night, hesitated for a moment, and asked Dou Weier: "Tell me, if your boyfriend receives a call from a woman at ten o'clock in the night, the content of what he said is that the woman is developing abroad, and now she wants to go back to China and seek your boyfriend's opinion. Do you think this is normal or abnormal?"
Dou Weier replied in an ordinary way, "It's normal."
Ye Qingxin was stunned, and said, "Don't you think it's inappropriate for a woman to call your boyfriend in the middle of the night?"
Dou Weier gave Ye Qingxin a sideways look, "You are usually very clever, but now you are confused. Are you talking about your big boss? I guess that woman should be his friend. Who is your big boss? She is the person who stands at the top of the pyramid. As the saying goes, they stand tall and look far, and their perspectives are far more comprehensive than ordinary people. If I have such a friend by my side, I would be willing to ask him for advice if I have any questions."
"Besides, you also said that they were talking about the other party's return to the country for development. Since it is returning to the country for development, it means that the woman is now abroad. Maybe that person is in the United States. You are at night, and it is daytime. Is it normal to call a male friend in broad daylight? Do you want that woman to lie on the bed at ten o'clock in the evening and call your boss?"
These words sound like such a rationale.
But.
Ye Qingxin remembered that Xiao Lian called Jing Boyuan at noon once, if it was really like what Dou Weier said, that Xiao Lian was in the United States, wouldn't it be midnight here, and midnight there
But Ye Qingxin didn't say this.
Dou Weier said again: "Even if that woman really has any bad intentions, you don't have to worry at all. You know better than anyone else how your big boss treats you. Besides, with the status of your big boss, there are too many women who want to climb into his dragon bed. You, just hold on to the heart of your big boss and secure your position as the empress dowager. Don't think too much about other things..."
When they arrived at the cafeteria, Dou Weier waved goodbye to Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin went to the gate and parked the car, walked to the white Land Rover waiting on the side of the road, and sat in the back seat.
Master Lu started the car and said, "Master Jing and Mrs. Jing are here."
Ye Qingxin nodded, indicating that she understood.
The car started on the road, and after a while, she suddenly asked Master Lu, "Master Lu, do you know what Grandpa Jing and Grandma Jing like?"
Ye Qingxin heard Aunt Zhang unintentionally mention before that Master Lu was originally the driver of the Jing family's old house, but later Jing Boyuan moved out to live alone, and was assigned by Mr. Jing to his grandson to drive.
Perhaps, he could know some of the preferences of the elders of the Jing family.
Master Lu said: "Miss Ye wants to give them a gift? Before I came, I heard from Lao Li that the old man's chess piece was missing for some reason, and he was going to buy a pair after lunch."
The old Li in his mouth is the driver of the old house.
Ye Qingxin: "Grandpa Jing likes playing chess very much?"
Master Lu: "Well, when you have nothing to do, you always have to find someone to play a few games. If you can't find anyone, you have to play two games with yourself."
Ye Qingxin: "The chess pieces Grandpa Jing bought must be very expensive, right?" Such as ivory, jade, amber...
Master Lu shook his head and said: "The old man never buys those flashy luxury items. On the contrary, the old man is very simple, and he treats chess as well. What he values is the fun brought by playing chess, not the value of chess itself."
Ye Qingxin smiled, she didn't expect that the serious and indifferent old man had such an approachable lifestyle.
"What about Grandma Jing?"
Master Lu thought for a while, "Madam likes to eat durian."
Ye Qingxin smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Master Lu, let's go to the mall first and then go home." The two things that Master Lu said are all that Ye Qingxin can afford, and Ye Qingxin understands his kindness.
Master Lu nodded and didn't say anything. When the car was supposed to turn left at the next intersection, it turned to the right and drove towards the shopping mall.
Under his advice, Ye Qingxin chose vice chess and picked a fancy durian.
Back at Nanshan Villa, it was already half past twelve.
Ye Qingxin changed her shoes in the hallway and walked into the living room. Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Mrs. Jing was holding a fruit plate with pale yellow pulp in her hand, and the air was filled with the smell of durian.
;To be honest, Ye Qingxin doesn't like this taste very much, but she doesn't reject it either.
Seeing her, Aunt Zhang greeted her immediately: "Miss Ye is back."
Hearing the voice, Mrs. Jing turned her head to look at Ye Qingxin, her eyes lit up, she immediately put down the fruit plate in her hand, got up and walked over to hold Ye Qingxin's hand, her voice was extremely gentle: "Xinxin is back, are you hungry? Let's go to eat quickly."
After finishing speaking, he squeezed the thin layer of flesh on Ye Qingxin's arm, "Look at this skinny one, you have worked hard all this time! Grandma made you delicious food."
Ye Qingxin was still a little uncomfortable with her enthusiasm, but she didn't show it at all, with a cute and decent smile on her lips, she handed over the things she bought in the mall, and said in a soft and soft voice: "Master Lu said that grandma likes to eat durians. I went to the mall and bought one for you. I hope you don't dislike it. There is also a chess set for grandpa."
Mrs. Jing looked at the shopping bag in Ye Qingxin's hand, the smile on her face became more sincere, she patted the back of Ye Qingxin's hand, and said, "Good boy, you have a heart."
Turning around, he said to Aunt Zhang: "Give Lao Zhang the things and let him put them in the car, so as not to forget them when we leave later."
Aunt Zhang responded, took the shopping bag from Ye Qingxin and went out.
Mr. Jing sat on the sofa, glanced casually at the chess box looming out of the shopping bag, and then glanced at Ye Qingxin's figure when he looked away. He didn't say anything, but there was something clearly in his eyes.
at the dinner table.
Because the second elder came, Aunt Zhang cooked a few more dishes.
Mrs. Jing took a small bowl and filled Ye Qingxin with a bowl of angelica red dates pork ribs soup, and said with a smile, "This soup is very nourishing for girls, drink more."
Ye Qingxin hurriedly took it over to thank her.
Mrs. Jing smiled, and took another small bowl to hold the soup in the other soup bowl, and looked at Jing Boyuan meaningfully, "Ah Yuan needs to drink more of this soup."
Ye Qingxin quickly reached out to help, "Grandma, let me come."
Mrs. Jing laughed, let go, looked at Ye Qingxin's soup with sparkling eyes, and said, "More, I added a few herbs to the soft-shelled turtle soup. It was a prescription given to me by an old Chinese doctor. It is said that the effect is very good, oh hehe..."
I don't know if it's Ye Qingxin's illusion, but she thinks Mrs. Jing is weird, as if... she is very excited.
After she filled the soup, the bowl was a bit hot, she clasped the top and bottom edges of the bowl with her fingertips, put both hands in front of Jing Boyuan, and said with a smile: "Drink."
With that appearance, outsiders seem to be very virtuous and caring.
Mrs. Jing couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.
She gave birth to three sons, but these three sons did not live up to expectations, so the eldest son gave birth to a grandson for her. The second son, let alone a grandson, did not even have a wife. The third son gave birth to three daughters in a row. Her hopes of having a great grandson were all on Jing Boyuan.
However, Jing Boyuan seemed to be affected by his parents' misfortune, so he kept silent about marriage. Even after so many years, he didn't even have a woman around him. Seeing that he was in his thirties, others at his age had children who were soy sauced, but he didn't even have a daughter-in-law. This made her, a grandmother, very anxious.
On the surface, she seemed to be happy every day as if nothing happened, but she shed tears behind her back. I was afraid that Jing Boyuan, like his second uncle, would be a bachelor all his life. The old problem on her body would not heal for a long time. The doctor said that it had something to do with her worrying too much.
Now that Jing Boyuan has managed to see a girl and is willing to bring him home, she is of course happy, and she can laugh out loud in her dreams during this time.
It doesn't matter if Ye Qingxin's family background is not good, their family background is good enough, and there is no need to marry someone from a good family background to make things even better.
It doesn't matter if Ye Qingxin is younger, their family's A Yuan is older!
The more Mrs. Jing looked at the two people opposite, the more she felt that they were really a good match.
Jing Boyuan's gaze shifted from the bowl of soup to Ye Qingxin's face, his voice was calm and low, his eyes were dark and viscous, "Do you think I need to drink this soup?"
Ye Qingxin was stunned for a moment, why don't I just drink a bowl of soft-shelled turtle soup, is there anything I need
But before she could answer, Mrs. Jing said: "Ah Yuan, drink it quickly. I spent a lot of effort to get those medicines for you. You can't live up to my kindness..."
Mrs. Jing's eyes were full of inexplicable expectations.
Ye Qingxin felt that Jing Boyuan was a little strange today, so he drank some soup, why are there so many ink stains? She pushed the bowl in front of Jing Boyuan, and said following Mrs. Jing: "Grandma cares about you too, so you can drink it."
She thought that the soup should be good for Jing Boyuan's recovery.
Jing Boyuan took a deep look at Ye Qingxin, picked up the bowl and took a few sips.
After eating, Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing sat for a while, then got up to leave. Before leaving, she took Aunt Zhang away, saying that she needed help with something, but didn't say anything about it.
After a few people left, the villa became quiet.
Just as Ye Qingxin pushed Jing Boyuan back to his room, her cell phone rang.
I took it out and saw that it belonged to Mrs. Hong.
She glanced at Jing Boyuan, and walked out of his room with her mobile phone.
answer.
Mrs. Hong's joyful voice immediately came from the other end of the phone, "Xinxin, thank you. I just received a call from the servant at home, saying that Yi Bingping has left. I really don't know how to thank you. If there is anything I can help in the future, just come to me. I will do my best to help you. I never thought that you would still help me when I plotted against you..."
Mrs. Hong talked a lot, her voice full of gratitude.
Ye Qingxin was a little taken aback.
At the beginning, she was just an ordinary student, like Mrs. Hong, she would not take her seriously at all. I still remember that when she was still giving Hong Siyu extra lessons, once Mrs. Hong took Hong Siyu back to her natal home and did not call to inform her that she didn't need extra lessons.
Now, she is still the same, still poor and from a difficult family background, but with Jing Boyuan standing behind her, she feels that her whole world has become different.
People who didn't take her seriously before, now ask her for help, and are grateful for her help.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingxin returned to Jing Boyuan's room, didn't go in, just stood leaning against the door frame, looking at the man in front of the French window, with emotions rolling in her eyes.
The man in the room was sitting in a wheelchair, facing the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, his aura was still strong, his profile was deep and handsome, and he looked majestic.
He was wearing a dark blue shirt, straight and straight, and the deep color made him more mature and stable. The wrist holding the cigarette was wearing a precious steel watch. He faced the light, and when he passed the cigarette to his mouth, a faint halo was drawn in the air.
He frowned slightly, as if something was bothering him.
Feeling something, Jing Boyuan turned his head to look over.
The four eyes meet.
After a while, Jing Boyuan lit the cigarette body, flicked the ash off, and said with thin lips, "Go to sleep for a while."
Ye Qingxin didn't leave, but entered the room and walked towards him.
Seeing her approaching, Jing Boyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and unconsciously twirled the smoke body with his fingertips.
Ye Qingxin spontaneously sat down on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.
But in the next moment, she was slightly surprised, and hurriedly wanted to back away from his lap.
But Jing Boyuan stretched out his long arms, wrapped his arms around her waist and put a belt on his bosom, and the two bodies were close to each other. This time, Ye Qingxin felt more clearly the abnormalities in certain parts of his body.
She stared at Jing Boyuan with wide eyes, but just now she didn't realize at all that under such a calm and serious appearance, such a change was taking place in his body.
Suddenly, she remembered Dou Wei'er's words: "Lonely men and widows live in the same room and like each other. Once this man and woman like each other, they can't help but want to do something. Isn't it normal for you to have something happen? It's not normal if nothing happens."
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Turtle soup has the effect of aphrodisiac, adding some medicinal materials, the effect is doubled.
Don't ask me what herbs I added, I don't know either.
Because I didn't add it, it was Grandma Jing who added it. [stand hands]
It's really late today, I'm sorry everyone, cuties, please forgive me