Chapter 179

Jing Boyuan slowly lowers his speed, turns his head and kisses Pro Ye Qingxin's lips, and immediately puts his attention back on the road.

Ye Qingxin embraces his arm and no longer divides his heart.

His eyes fell on his overcoat, which she bought for him yesterday. The deep and upright style made him more and more stable.

"You look great in this dress." Ye Qingxin reaches for the button on his coat and plays with it bored.

I don't know if it's because ye Qingxin bought this dress by himself. The more she looks at jingboyuan, the more she feels that this dress matches him.

Jingboyuan's right arm is held by Ye Qingxin, and his hand is clasped with Ye Qingxin's ten fingers. He laughs.

"Boyuan, tomorrow Christmas, I'm going to Shanghai. Maybe I'll be back in four or five days." Ye Qingxin suddenly thought of going to Shanghai to participate in the youth fashion designer's second round competition and said.

Jingboyuan clenched her little hand and said in a steady voice, "just try your best."

It seems that he is a magnanimous elder, and he will not be too strict with the younger generation.

Ye Qingxin enjoys this kind of relationship. He is like a tutor, like an elder, like a big tree, while she is a grass under his feet, growing quietly under the peaceful sky he supports.

"Boyuan."

"Well."

"I love you."

This is the first time that ye Qingxin said these three words.

Just at the red light, jingboyuan stops and turns to pick up Ye Qingxin's chin in response to her deep French kiss.

Ye Qingxin gradually degenerates in his kiss. The masculinity he exudes is just right. He has a charming charm, which makes people involuntarily attracted.

The car stopped at No.8 courtyard of nanshanshu.

Ye Qingxin understood his meaning, didn't say anything, quietly followed him into the villa, quietly took a bath, waiting for him in bed.

Hearing the clattering sound of water coming from the bathroom, she suddenly remembered Dou Wei'er's words of parting yesterday. She wanted to laugh and was a little shy.

Since they had their first time, ye Qingxin can't remember how many times they have done it. Sometimes it's inconvenient for her, and he can get relief from her in a different way, refreshing her understanding of men and women again and again.

Even, she did that kind of shameful and ridiculous thing for him.

But even if they have been honest for many times, she will still be ashamed to do that kind of thing with him. Every time she dare not face up to the man's body, even if it is a look, it is also a glance.

Thinking, ye Qingxin is both sweet and nervous.

About ten minutes later, Jing Boyuan came out of the bathroom, wearing a navy blue men's pajamas, wiping his hair with a towel in his hand. His eyes fell on Ye Qingxin, who was sitting on the head of the bed. Her hair was still wet, and his deep eyeground slipped helplessly.

"Why don't you wipe your hair?"

Ye Qingxin Leng next, this just realized that her hair is still wet, she pursed lips, no pit sound.

Can she say that she's so preoccupied with what's going to happen that she forgot her hair?

Suddenly the light was dim.

Jing Boyuan sat on the edge of the bed and covered her head with the towel in his hand, which blocked her sight. There was only a layer of white in front of her eyes.

The man rubbed his hands gently on her head.

Ye Qingxin tilts her face slightly, and some enjoy such gentle service. The strength of a man is moderate, and her fingertips move her heart.

She didn't know how attractive her eyebrows and eyes were covered, her face slightly raised and her lips slightly opened.

Her lip shape is very beautiful. It doesn't need lip pen to describe. The lines are clear. The M-shaped peak and valley of lips are prominent and delicate. The lip petals are full, pink and moist. The corners of lips are slightly raised. They don't smile. Under the crystal light, they emit yingying light. They are beautiful and sexy.

Jingboyuan's eyes fell on the lip which was close at hand. The lip seemed to be able to talk. He always said to him, come and kiss me, come and kiss me.

Ye Qingxin noticed that he stopped his action. She couldn't see his expression. She frowned and stretched out her hand to pull down the towel covering her head.

The white towel slipped from the front of her eyes, and her vision returned to freedom. The goal was to enlarge the handsome face of the man. She saw her own shadow in her deep and dark eyes.

The next moment, the man's thin lips over her lips, from the corner of the lips kiss to the lip bead, gently hold that bit of lip bead sucking, ye Qingxin gently closed his eyes, hands on his shoulder, tightly grasp his pajamas material, pure cotton, the touch is very soft.

His body became soft gradually. It seemed that even his bones were soft. His heart beat faster and faster. Ye Qingxin didn't fall from his arms until he was supported by jingboyuan's hands.

This is probably love.

No matter how many times they kiss each other, they make ye Qingxin as nervous and sweet as the first kiss.

The moist tip of the tongue glides over the delicate skin of Ye Qingxin, where they feel, it will come naturally.

I still remember the first time I saw jingboyuan. This man sat on the throne and accepted the flattery and flattery of others. She was too high for her. She was so serious that she unconsciously tied her hands and feet in front of him and respected him as an elder. Who would have thought that one day, they would do such a thing in a room or a bed.

Give yourself to the other party without reservation.

This side is full of love and fire, and the other side is not so happy.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan leave. Gu Jiao grabs the wine bottle in Zhao Youjia's hand and pours wine directly into her mouth.

She's been depressed for too long.

Because of her personality, she can't make her love for jingboyuan as well as Yu Qingyou. She likes the man and is afraid of him. Every time she sees him, she doesn't even dare to look at him. His eyes make her feel strange.

Every time I see ye Qingxin and jingboyuan getting along well, she always thinks whether she is too timid. If she is not so afraid of him and can let go a little in front of him, maybe she will have his green eyes long ago.

"Jiaojiao, stop drinking." Zhao Youjia takes the wine bottle from Gu Jiao again, calls the waiter to pay for it, and takes Gu Jiao out of the restaurant.

Gu Jiao will be stuffed into the co pilot, and help her fasten the seat belt, Zhao you plus swing the door, around the car butt into the cab.

As soon as he got in, the co pilot didn't know when to unfasten his seat belt and suddenly rushed to hold him. The strong smell of wine lingered on the tip of his nose. He didn't feel bad, and even made his heart palpitate.

A 26 year old woman has both the delicate and mature features of a young girl. She is not the one who makes people look amazing in the past. She doesn't love the country and the city, but she has good features and is not ugly.

"Jiaojiao, sit down and I'll take you home." Although Zhao Youjia was a little greedy for the taste of Wenxiang nephrite, he pushed her away.

"I'm not going home." Gu Jiao's voice choked, "when I go home, my mother must ask me if I have seen him tonight, if I have had dinner with him, if I have made any progress with him, if I can make any progress with him like this? He's surrounded by beauties. There's nothing wrong with me at all... "

Tonight, Huang Weijuan asked Gu Jiao to go to Bowei to find Jing Boyuan and ask him to have dinner. But at noon, she just knew that Jing Boyuan was so disgusted with her marriage that she didn't dare to ask for shame.

"But I sat at the same table with him. Did I fulfill my mother's wish?"

Gu Jiao was confused and put her hand around Zhao Youjia's neck. She said in a regretful tone: "brother, you are so kind to me. If you are so kind to him, even if there is no love, I will be satisfied with my family..."

Zhao Youjia hugged Gu Jiao's arm and increased his strength. His voice was low, with some complicated emotions, "Jiao Jiao..."

"If I don't go home, why don't I take refuge with you tonight?" Gu Jiao raised her face with tears on her face. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were full of drunkenness. In Zhao Youjia's eyes, she was pitiful and attractive.

The relationship between the two has always been intimate. It's not that Gu Jiao didn't spend the night at Zhao Yujia's house. She only thought he was the eldest brother and lived in peace, but he often suffered.

Zhao Yu rubbed Gu Jiao's head, and his eyes were full of love and connivance

More than 30 minutes later, the car drove into the door of the boutique housing community.

With the aftereffect of red wine, Gujiao's mind became more and more confused.

Zhao Youjia gets off the car and pulls Gujiao out of the car. Gujiao's feet are soft. Zhao Yujia catches her sliding body in time.

She looked up, the scene in front of her was a little fuzzy, I don't know if it was an illusion. The more she looked at the man holding her in front of her, the more she felt like the man she liked.

She closed her eyes and shook her head. When she opened her eyes again, the scenery was still blurred, but the man in front of her was more like jingboyuan.

She seemed to hear jingboyuan calling her: "Jiaojiao..."

The voice was more beautiful than she had ever heard.

She began to laugh slowly and hugged the man's waist in front of her. Her voice was full of joy and joy: "it's you... Do you know that I like you... No, it's not like, it's love, I love you..."

Gu Jiao felt the man's body slightly stunned and raised her head to kiss her long-awaited lips.

Zhao Yujia didn't expect that she would do this. She felt the soft lip flap rolling on her lips, and felt the tip of her tongue wet and sliding through her lips.

His reason is telling him that he should push away the little woman who doesn't know what she is doing. However, his body first rationally presses Gu Jiao on the car body, embracing her waist in one hand, and clasping the back of her head in the other hand, so as to turn away from her and absorb the sweetness of women.

This scene, seen by anyone who knows their relationship, will be a disaster.

But at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to take care of anything. The little woman in his arms, he loved deeply for many years, and he dreamed many times in the middle of the night. He longed for this moment.

The two bodies embrace each other and enter the bedroom. Zhao Yujia presses her on the bed, kisses her clavicle warmly and eagerly, slides her hand tightly against her skin, and easily opens her clothes.

The man's hands are hot and dry, and her action is a little rude, which brings a new feeling to Gu Jiao. She opens her confused eyes and looks at the man on her body. Even though she is in a vague state of consciousness, she still feels sweet. Wine is strong and courage is strong. This is true. She is no longer afraid of the man who makes her dare not look directly at him. She holds his head and asks him in a loud voice: "Boyuan, You love me too, don't you? "

The word "Bo Yuan" is like a basin of cold water, which instantly extinguishes the desire in Zhao Youjia's eyes.

He raised his head and looked into Gu Jiao's eyes, which were full of admiration, but not for him.

If he really wants her tonight, I'm afraid the relationship between them will end here.

Pulling away from her, Zhao Yujia looked down at Gu Jiao for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull her clothes, helped her cover the quilt, and said softly, "sleep."

Gu Jiao took his hand, "you accompany me."

Zhao Youjia smiles: "good."

It's windy outside, and the air shuttles between tall buildings, whistling.

Jing Boyuan is very gentle and gentle tonight. Ye Qingxin also enjoys such a constant flow of love.

After the shower, ye Qingxin drinks a cup of hot milk and nests in jingboyuan's arms. The light is off. His vision is limited and his hearing is particularly sensitive.

The wind outside is howling and howling. It's a little scary.

Fortunately, the embrace around her makes her feel at ease. Confused, she seems to hear her mobile phone ring.

Before she had time to open her eyes, she felt her arms around her and suddenly left. As soon as the coolness hit her back, the warm quilt wrapped her tightly. Then there was a light in front of her eyes. Jingboyuan didn't speak. After a while of silence, he said, "she's asleep."

After a short time, he said: "Mr. Wen is an adult, not a child who doesn't know what to do and what not to do. No one should teach him what to do and what not to do. It's not something an adult would do to call someone else's fiancee in the middle of the night and say something. If you really can't figure out what can't be done, I don't mind asking someone to teach Mr. Wen what is courtesy, righteousness and shame."

The man's voice is deep and mellow, with a trace of hoarseness, and his tone is full of oppression. Like a strict teacher who is educating students, he also implies some warning.

Ye Qingxin doesn't know what Wen Zeyan said at that end, but jingboyuan has moved out all the "courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame", which is not a good thing to say.

After receiving the cable, ye Qingxin hears a slight sound from the mobile phone on the bedside table. She closes her eyes and chooses to sleep wisely.

She could feel the man's eyes behind her, which made her feel numb. After a while, she turned over and pretended to be sleepy and moved to jingboyuan's arms. She hugged his waist and buried her face in his arms.

On the other side.

Wen Zeyan hung up, and Lu Jie asked him, "how's it going? What does the heart say? Do you have a soft heart? "

There was a moment of silence.

Wen Zeyan looked at Lu Jie, "she didn't pick it up."

Lu Jie was stunned, "isn't it from heart to heart? That is... "Suddenly thought of what, she was surprised:" is jingboyuan pick up? They live together? Isn't it said in the newspaper that jingboyuan wants to marry the daughter of Liangyan group? Why does Xinxin still live with her? "

Wen Zeyan didn't say anything. All he thought about was the cognition that ye Qingxin was sleeping on jingboyuan bed. This cognition made his whole heart burn hard.

At that time, he felt that ye Qingxin was beautiful and pure, which was not like that in the world. When he held her, he felt that it was blasphemous, let alone kissing.

Or maybe she's under age and he can't do it.

Now, the girl he had been reluctant to touch, but she was in another man's bed. This gap made him unable to let her go.

Men have such bad habits. The more they can't get, the more they miss.

Ye Qingxin wakes up the next day with a cup of hot milk from jingboyuan.

Think of recently, as long as she spent the night in Nanshan villa, sooner or later jingboyuan would heat her a glass of milk.

Ye Qingxin's heart is sweet, and the smell of milk becomes sweet.

After breakfast, jingboyuan takes her to the dormitory to pick up her luggage and pear to sample clothes. This time, ye Qingxin competes as a designer of Paer studio. Connie sends Zhang Hanhan, a design assistant, to be her assistant.

Cnno young fashion designer competition is famous not only in China, but also in the international fashion industry. Ye Qingxin has a Paer label on her body, which is also promoting Paer to improve her popularity.

This time, the transportation and accommodation expenses are borne by the organizer, but the organizer only provides the cheapest transportation and accommodation expenses. Connie compensates Ye Qingxin and asks Zhang Hanhan to book her a standard room and air ticket for a five-star hotel.

Zhang Hanhan, a senior, is one year older than ye Qingxin. He just came out for an internship. When he heard that he was going to Shanghai on a business trip, he was very excited. When he went downstairs with his suitcase, he chattered endlessly.

This state continued until I got into the car and stopped suddenly.

The man in the driver's seat has a strong air. Even if he just nodded to her with restraint, she felt constrained.

It's invisible pressure from the superior.

To the airport, jingboyuan told ye Qingxin a few words of concern, watching her through the security, figure disappeared in front of her eyes, just out of the terminal, driving to the company.

airport lounge.

Zhang Hanhan was full of curiosity. "Xinxin, who are you? It looks great. "

Ye Qingxin smiles: "he... Is my uncle."

"Really? Your uncle seems to care about you Zhang Hanhan said, "is he married?"

Ye Qingxin shook his head, "not yet."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

Looking at Zhang Hanhan's interesting face, ye Qingxin lowered his eyelashes and said, "he... Has a little different sexual orientation from others. He doesn't have a girlfriend."

"..." Zhang Hanhan's eyes widened.

That man looks very nice, actually

It's a pity.

Ye Qingxin smiles and says nothing more.

The phone rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. A short message came in and opened it. It was sent by jingboyuan, with only four words.

——Everything goes well.

Mature man's care, simple and ordinary, but palpitating.

Ye Qingxin is biting his lower lip, his eyes are shining, and his heart is beautiful. There is a kind of happiness in his heart.

Just as she was about to put away her mobile phone, after thinking about it, she unlocked the screen again and edited a message for Jing Boyuan.

——Just separated, I miss you.

Click send.

"Hello, can I sit here?" The clean and pleasant male voice is on Ye Qingxin's head.

Ye Qingxin looks up and sees a clean young man's face. She looks at the empty position beside her eyes and doesn't say anything.

This is a public place. Everyone has the right to sit in any vacant seat. There is no need to ask for other people's opinions. This man is obviously chatting up.

The man didn't mind her being so cold, so he sat down. After a while, he asked her, "are you going to Shanghai?"

Ye Qingxin ignored it and turned to Zhang Hanhan and said, "you're looking at something here. I'll call my boyfriend."

Then, ignoring the strange man next to him, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Come out again, the man has gone.

As soon as Zhang Hanhan saw her, he said with a smile, "you don't see how ugly the man looks just now. He looks like a dog. When he sees a beautiful woman, he thinks things are wrong. I think he is also a gentle scum."

When it comes to polite scum, ye Qingxin somehow thinks of Lou Liangchen. Lou Liangchen also looks elegant and gentle

The plane takes off at ten.

It landed at Shanghai Pudong Airport on time at 12:25.

Come out from the airport, the cold and humid air makes Ye Qingxin feel a burst of discomfort, that kind of cold and humid, straight to the human bones, the sky is gloomy.

She and Zhang Hanhan had lunch and went to the hotel that was reserved. The hotel was near the venue of the semi-finals. They had a rest in their room for more than an hour. At two o'clock in the afternoon, ye Qingxin received a confirmation call from the organizer and informed her to go to the rehearsal at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

It rained in Shanghai at night.

In the room, ye Qingxin felt the discomfort of dampness.

Although Ye Qingxin is a southerner, she is still not used to the humid environment. From small to large, she dislikes the rainy weather most.

At 8:30 the next morning, she and Zhang Hanhan took the sample clothes to the Mercedes Benz cultural center.

As soon as ye Qingxin entered the backstage, she saw two familiar faces. Gu Jiao was not surprised. On Christmas Eve, she said that she would come to the competition, but another... Wen Zehui, Wen Zeyan's sister, gave her some sense of surprise.

There is a list of shortlisted entries published on the Internet. Ye Qingxin only looked at the shortlisted entries, but she didn't look at the names of the contestants carefully.

"Heart." Gu Jiao greets Ye Qingxin as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qingxin politely back: "Jiaojiao sister."

Wen Zehui looked at her as if she didn't know her and continued to do her own business.

Ye Qingxin smiles when she doesn't know her. In the past, Wen Zehui was a little prejudiced against Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin naturally won't stick her hot face to other people's cold buttocks.

The staff determined Ye Qingxin's identity and assigned her five models. The height difference of the models in this competition is not big, most of them are 177-179.

According to the different temperament of the models, ye Qingxin gives them five samples of clothes to wear.

"How do you feel?" Waiting for five people to come out of the dressing room, ye Qingxin asks.

Three of them are very good. They are a little tight and a little stuck. It's the best feeling to wear the clothes to be displayed on the model. The clothes will not deform even if they are worn several times.

The other two said they were comfortable.

Ye Qingxin frowned and used a pin to collect the position of shoulder, waist, buttock and chest for them. He asked again, "how about this?"

"It's a little tight." The taller model said.

"That's it." Ye Qingxin said, "I have to change the size tonight."

After taking the size for them, someone in front came to inform the model to go to the T-stage for rehearsal.

Before the designers arrived, these models had rehearsed here for a few days, but now they just try on the effect of the sample clothes.

This time, there are 50 shortlisted designers, including 30 in China and 20 from all over the world. Most of them are under the age of 30.

Ye Qingxin and Zhang Hanhan go to the front to watch the model show with the crowd.

The theme of this competition is "inclusiveness". The design of the T-stage is in line with the theme, with the pure blue of the ocean as the background color. It is in line with the old saying that "the sea is a hundred rivers, and tolerance is great.".

Each designer carries four or five pieces of work, with a total of nearly 250 samples. The whole rehearsal took about three hours.

Watching the show for such a long time will inevitably lead to visual fatigue. No matter how good the clothes are, they won't catch the buyers' interest. The person in charge of the competition divided the t-show into five games, three on the 27th and two on the 28th.

Ye Qingxin's work will be arranged for the first scene tomorrow morning.

The general fashion show starts with eye-catching clothes. This arrangement is not meaningful.

As soon as ye Qingxin's sample clothes appeared, she heard a slight exclamation.

She laughed, not complacent, but happy after all, this design she spent a lot of effort.

At the end of the rehearsal, ye Qingxin and Zhang Hanhan went to a nearby restaurant for dinner, and they had to rehearse again in the afternoon to make the final confirmation.

The waiter led them to sit down in the vacant seat and ordered a meal. While waiting for the meal, Gu Jiao came, and she was followed by two young girls who looked like assistants.

Ye Qingxin nodded to her politely, which was a greeting.

After dinner, when she went back, Gu Jiao came up from behind and stood side by side with Ye Qingxin, "Xinxin, I'm sorry."

Ye Qingxin turned to Zhang Hanhan and said, "go back first, and change the size of the sample clothes according to the tightening degree of my pin before the rehearsal starts. If it can't be finished, we'll go back in the evening and continue."

Although Zhang Hanhan has little experience, he is also a person who can see the situation. He knows in his heart that these two people are whispering, and he answers with interest: "good." Take a few steps to leave.

When she left, ye Qingxin tightened her collar. It rained last night. Today, the weather is still gloomy, windy, cold and humid.

Ye Qingxin looks at Gu Jiao and responds to her previous words: "sister Jiao Jiao, you don't have to apologize. I don't think you have any fault. You have the right to like anyone. It's just a coincidence that the person you like is my fiance. You don't owe me anything, but we can't be friends."

"If you apologize, you want me to forgive you and continue to be friends with you. I'm sorry that I don't blame you, but I can't get along with you. If you say this just to make you feel comfortable and don't want my answer, then you've finished. I hope we'll see each other later and keep nodding, if not necessary, I don't think it's appropriate for us to talk. "

Gu Jiao listened to her, and her smile faded. "Do you know that grandfather Jing wants me to get engaged with Bo Yuan on New Year's day?"

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

Gu Jiao keenly catches the change of her face. She knows that she doesn't know. She laughs slowly, "didn't Bo Yuan tell you?"

Ye Qingxin's face soon returned to normal and said with a smile, "Congratulations first." After a pause, she laughed meaningfully, "I wish you a successful engagement."

In the afternoon rehearsal, ye Qingxin was obviously out of shape.

When she returned to the hotel in the evening, Zhang Hanhan was busy changing the size of the remaining sample clothes. Although she had just practiced, her hands were still good at needlework.

Ye Qingxin stands by the window, overlooking the prosperity and brilliance of Shanghai at night, but Gu Jiao tells her the news at noon.

They are engaged on New Year's day.

On New Year's Day

The room is air-conditioned, and there is no heating in Beijing. Ye Qingxin feels a little cold and holds her arms tightly.

The cell phone rings suddenly.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. It was Jing Boyuan's phone.

Ye Qingxin answers, and his voice "hello" as usual.

"What are you doing?" The man's voice is low.

Ye Qingxin quietly replied: "looking at the prosperous commercial scenery of Shanghai, are you still outside?"

I can hear the noise on the phone.

Jing Boyuan didn't deny it. Instead, he said, "I'm tired all day. I'll have a rest early."

Ye Qingxin gives a "hum" and reaches for her hand to draw on the glass. When she finishes, she finds that she has written the word "Bo".

Her heart moved, she said: "Gu Jiao also came to participate in the competition..."

The other end of the phone was silent, waiting patiently for her to follow.

"She said that you and she will be engaged on New Year's Day..."

Jingboyuan chuckled, "jealous?"

Ye Qingxin bit his lip. For a long time, he left his mouth and said, "no... I won't tell you. I want to take a bath and sleep."

Just as he was about to hang up, jingboyuan's voice came again, "believe me."

He didn't explain much, and didn't give any specific commitment. In three simple words, he seemed to be full of thousands of comforts, which made Ye Qingxin feel at ease.

"Well."

Hang up the phone, ye Qingxin's heart is not as heavy as before, jingboyuan didn't tell her before, about don't want her to think, she believes he has a way to solve those messy things.

Palm slowly stroked his belly, eyes across a sad.

If it had not been for the accident, they would not have been so difficult.

"Heart, all right." Zhang Hanhan unfolded the sample clothes of the changed size and fell in love with Ye gaily, saying, "isn't it good?"

Ye Qingxin went to have a look. The stitching was smooth and the density was moderate. It was really good.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Zhang Hanhan said: "nothing. This is what I should do."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Hanhan goes to open the door. Ye Qingxin puts the sample clothes in the box, takes out his pajamas from his suitcase, and is ready to take a bath and sleep.

At the door, Zhang Hanhan opened the door and said, "who are you?"

"Is Ye Qingxin there?"

Ye Qingxin hears the voice and is stunned. It's Wen Zeyan. How did he come here?

"Xinxin, someone is looking at the door." Zhang Hanhan shouts at the room and pulls the gate to the maximum.

Ye Qingxin

It's too late to avoid. She puts down her pajamas and goes to the door. She looks at wenzeyan distantly, frowning slightly. "What's the matter?"

Wenzeyan see her so cold, eyes floating on a touch of injury, immediately smile handed a bunch of roses in the hand, "heart, yesterday Christmas, did not have time to send you anything."

Ye Qingxin suddenly gave birth to a wave of impatience, "Wen Zeyan, what do you want me to say, you can recognize the reality?"

"Heart, I really want to be good to you and make up for you..."

"I don't need your help to make up for it. Your wife is very ill. It's said that she will die soon. Even if she is dead, I won't be with you. A man like you insults the word" love ". Do you think I like a man who chases another woman with flowers when his wife is very ill?"

Wen Zeyan's face changed slightly.

"You go back, in your wife's few days left, you should accompany her more. After all, she gave birth to a son. Don't come to me again. This is the last time. Next time, I will call the police directly."

Bang!

The door of the room closed.

Zhang Hanhan looked curious and gossip, "who is he?"

Ye Qingxin, expressionless, "a friend." After a pause, she suddenly thought of something. Her eyes were fixed on Zhang Hanhan for a moment. "What did you talk to Wen Zehui today?"

This afternoon, when she went to the bathroom, she accidentally saw Zhang Hanhan and Wen Zehui talking outside the toilet, as if they were very familiar.

"It's nothing. I just talked about common things." Zhang Hanhan said: "I didn't expect that she was my sister. She used to live in the dormitory where I live now."

"Did you give her our address?" Ye Qingxin guesses.

Zhang Hanhan frankly admitted that he didn't realize what was wrong with doing so. "Yes, she also told me her address, but she worked as a designer in a small clothing company, and the company didn't provide her with extra accommodation and transportation expenses. She and her assistant lived in an express hotel not far from here, and she envied me very much..."

Ye Qingxin looked at Zhang Hanhan silently for a moment and said: "in the future, pay attention to keep a little distance from her. I can't care how you get along with her in private. But now is the key time of the game. It's always good to avoid suspicion."

With the lesson of being cheated last time, ye Qingxin naturally needs to be more careful this time.

Zhang Hanhan understood her meaning and nodded.

The runway show on the 27th starts at 9:30.

Ye Qingxin gets up early in the morning and takes a taxi with Zhang Hanhan to the cultural center.

With the experience of the last time, ye Qingxin seems to be very handy this time. It's nearly nine o'clock, and the audience is gradually full. Buyers from all over the world, chief editors of fashion magazines, fashion bloggers, fashion photographers, and some fashion lovers seem to have a magnificent scene.

The T-stage music Ye Qingxin chooses is relatively light and gentle, which complements the feeling presented by her clothes.

As soon as her models appeared under the show lights in her clothes, she could hear a slight sigh from the audience.

Such a response is undoubtedly good.

"Heart, I think you --" Zhang Hanhan's joy was beyond expression. He was just about to say something. Before he finished, Wen Zehui, who should have appeared in the afternoon, suddenly rushed into the backstage.

"Ye Qingxin!" She rushes directly to Ye Qingxin, the tone is not good way: "come out, I have something to ask you."

Looking at her fierce appearance, it seems that something happened.

However, ye Qingxin realized that she didn't have anything to say behind her back, so she said, "if you have anything to say, just say it here. I'll go on stage to explain my design later."

Wen Zehui stares at her hard. For a long time, he asks her in a low voice: "my brother went to see you last night?"

Ye Qingxin did not deny it.

"He was beaten on his way back. Does it have anything to do with you?"

After listening to Wen Zehui's words, ye Qingxin was slightly stunned.

Was Wen Zeyan beaten?

For some reason, ye Qingxin suddenly thinks that jingboyuan helped her answer Wen Zeyan's phone on Christmas Eve, saying, "if you really can't figure out what you can't do, I don't mind asking someone to teach Mr. Wen what is courtesy, righteousness and shame." on second thought, it's impossible. Wen Zeyan came to Shanghai to find her. Jingboyuan is far away in the capital city. How can you know?

Ye Qingxin categorically denied, "No."

Wen Zehui stares at Ye Qingxin's eyes. Her eyes are full of fire. She always has a close relationship with Wen Zeyan. Now Wen Zeyan is lying in the hospital, and she feels very uncomfortable.

"Even if it's nothing to do with you, my brother is in hospital now, all over injured. You know what he used to do to you. You know what he's thinking now. He's in Renji Hospital. I hope you can come and see him this afternoon."

It's strange that she said this. In the past, she didn't like Ye Qingxin the most, and she also opposed Wen Zeyan and ye Qingxin together. In the past, she would like Ye Qingxin to be far away. It's the first time that she asked Ye Qingxin to approach Wen Zeyan.

Ye Qingxin frets, seems to think of any possibility, frankly refused: "because of his mind now, I can't go to see him." At the end of the front walk, someone came to inform the designer that he was going to go on stage to explain the work. Someone called Ye Qingxin's name. Ye Qingxin answered, ignored Wen Zehui and turned away.

Wen Zehui looked at her back, her eyes uncertain.

Make complaints about Windsor Yan, who was met by Lu Jie at noon yesterday. She met dislike people at Lujie Tucao.

Lu Jie seems very excited when she learns that it's Ye Qingxin. She asks her to help find out where ye Qingxin lives. She immediately asks Wen Zeyan to find Ye Qingxin. She just promised to give her half of the money left to Kai Kai, as long as she helps Wen Zeyan catch Ye Qingxin.

Wen Zehui doesn't understand Lu Jie's way of doing things. If it was her, she would never get her husband's old lover back, even for the sake of her children.

However, she does not exclude money and even needs it.