Chapter 274

Hearing Ye Qingxin's mischievous words, Jing Boyuan smiles and tightens her in his arms again. His big hand caresses her thin back and says in a low voice: "sleep."

He saw the little girl's change.

Before ye Qingxin, everything like to hide in the heart, sometimes hidden deep, even Jing Boyuan can't guess her mind.

Now, she would sometimes tell him anything, not deliberately, but unconsciously under the trust.

Jingboyuan is very pleased to have her trust.

He also looked at her a little bit. She was not as quiet as when he first met her. She became lively and sometimes mischievous, like a child.

She is only 21 years old. Compared with him, who is 34 years old, she is a child. He is very happy to see her as cheerful and carefree as a child.

All night long.

The next morning, Monday.

Ye Qingxin wakes up in jingboyuan's arms.

Jing Boyuan hugged her from the back and put his chin in her neck. The man's breathing was even and heavier than her. The warm air sprayed on her ears, which was itchy.

He put one arm through her neck and pillow, holding her tightly in his arms, and the other arm around her chest and abdomen.

His chin is smooth, his body still has the fresh fragrance after bathing, mixed with the smell of a mature man, lingering in Ye Qingxin's nose.

Obviously, he has exercised, bathed and shaved, otherwise his chin would not be so smooth.

Ye Qingxin turns over and looks at the French window. It's dawn.

Jing Boyuan closed his eyes be beneath the human character, his Eyeliner was long and his eyelashes were short, but it was black and dense, like two stiff short brushes, his nose was very high, his lips were thin, and he was unfeeling serious.

Eyes down, is his sexy Adam's apple and strong chest.

When ye Qingxin moves, he also adjusts his posture. He doesn't know whether he is conscious or unconscious.

Ye Qingxin thinks that he spent most of the night the day before yesterday and spent the whole day with her in the hospital yesterday. He doesn't seem to know that he is tired. He doesn't have a word to shout tired or sleepy.

Just like that time at his mother's funeral, he worked hard during the day and didn't sleep at night. She never heard him shout a tired word.

Thinking, ye Qingxin was moved and distressed.

She put her hand around his neck, buried her face in his neck, gently kissed his Adam's apple, closed her eyes and quietly went back to sleep with him.

It seems that after a long time, it doesn't seem that.

Jingboyuan opened his eyes, extended his arm, took the watch on the head cabinet and looked at the time. It was six o'clock.

"What time is it?" In my arms came Ye Qingxin's inquiry with sleepiness.

"Six o'clock." Just wake up of the man, voice deep hoarse.

"It's six o'clock." Ye Qingxin rubs his eyes. His consciousness is not very clear. He sees the man's Adam's apple in a hazy way and kisses them.

Jingboyuan chuckles with his lips. Ye Qingxin's unconscious action falls into his eyes, which is inexplicably lovely.

"Get up, class today." He patted the girl's buttocks, got up and got out of bed first, bent his tall body and carried Ye Qingxin into the bathroom, but he didn't forget to take her slippers.

After washing, they went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Ye Qingxin tilted his head, wearing his own clothes while watching jingboyuan tie.

She doesn't know how to wear a tie, but Jing Boyuan's men are very agile. She doesn't see clearly. The tie knot has fallen under his throat knot.

Ye Qingxin remembers the virtuous wives she saw in TV dramas. Wearing a tie to her husband is one of their skills. By contrast, she is really lazy and incompetent.

Dressed neatly, ye Qingxin hesitates and asks Jing Boyuan: "Boyuan, do you think I'm not a good wife? I've never tied you a tie. "

Wen Yan, Jing Boyuan looked down at her deeply and said: "people are always good at it and not good at it."

Ye Qingxin a Leng, "what do you mean?"

"You're not good at it and you're not competent. You're good at it and you're competent in other places."

Even if it's a consolation, it sounds very pleasant. Ye Qingxin bent her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "in which aspect am I more competent? I'll focus on that in the future. "

Jing Boyuan's words are reasonable.

As a wife, there are many things she can do. On the one hand, if she can't do it, she will make up for it on the other hand. She just doesn't know which aspect she is more competent in. She has been recalling it since then, and seems to find that she has nothing to do.

Jingboyuan embraces Ye Qingxin's shoulder, his eyes fall on her, and his voice returns gently: "on the bed."

The tone is as serious as it needs to be.

Ye Qingxin stepped down the steps with his feet stuck in the air.

Turning to see the man's serious expression, I couldn't tell for a moment whether he was serious or joking.

Jing Boyuan looked at her face gradually red, and felt very interesting. There was a touch of refined interest in her deep eyes. He moved his eyes down to her stomach and said seriously: "you are far ahead in giving birth."

Ye Qingxin

Leng for a moment, she touched the hot cheek, staring at him, "in addition to this, no other benefits?"

Jingboyuan pretended to coagulate his eyebrows and said, "I'm good at throwing bowls."

Ye Qingxin

Sure enough, he remembered that she cooked for him twice and broke his bowl twice, one of which was very expensive.

Standing on the steps, she was wearing a fluffy, loose black sweater and Jeans Maternity Pants. Even if she was simply dressed, with her beautiful face, she also had a special charm.

She wore a high ponytail which was always neat, and her whole face was exposed to the air without any modification, so she couldn't pick out any shortcomings.

She just took that pair of black and white grape big eyes and looked at jingboyuan. The emotion in her eyes could not say whether she was complaining or unwilling, or unhappy.

Jing Boyuan, with a smile under his eyes, reached for her thin chin and leaned over to kiss her lips.

Ye Qingxin's eyes are darkened. A tongue rushes into her mouth and entangles with her tongue.

Jing Boyuan is very good at kissing, which makes Ye Qingxin feel very much. Her depression gradually dissipates in his kiss. The man takes her back to the wall and presses her against the wall.

Ye Qingxin can't help but hook his neck and stretch out his tongue to grind with him.

As Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Sheng pass by the foot of the stairs, they accidentally bump into a man and a girl hugging each other and kissing each other. They can't help but feel embarrassed. They cover their eyes and walk away quickly.

It's in the living room.

Old lady Sheng: "ah yuan of your family looks very serious. How can you kiss on the stairs? I don't know how to avoid people. It's really bad for our family."

Mrs. Jing: "this kind of thing is what you want. I think you are very happy. They have a good relationship. Aren't you happy?"

Old lady Sheng was silent for a moment. She didn't know if she thought of anything. She asked, "did you disturb the two children when you said we were here? After all, they have just got married, and they are young and vigorous.... "

Old lady Jing: "anyway, I'll stay here for two days. I'll go back tomorrow. I don't know if you want to disturb me."

Mrs. Sheng: "I'm not sure."

What she said was that Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Yan disturbed the couple's private life here.

After a moment's silence, Mrs. Sheng said, "no matter what, I don't have a few days to live, and I can't disturb you any more. I live here with my granddaughter. I don't see what they want to do. I've lived all my life without seeing anything."

Old lady Jing: "you have a good face."

Mrs. Sheng: "you are thin skinned. Go back and go back today. People say that prenatal education is very important. I will teach my little great grandchildren to call my great grandmother every day. When they can talk, the first thing they shout is me, ha ha..."

"You've gone too far. The great grandson of my hometown must call me first!" Old lady Jing was not happy, and said, "I'm not going any more. I teach my great grandchildren to call my great grandmother every day. You can't get ahead of me!"

Ye Qingxin hears the noise in the living room. She also hears the footsteps of two old people who have just hurried by the foot of the stairs.

She tried to push away the man who was holding her down, but she was too confined to move.

"Well..."

She wanted to speak, but as soon as her voice came out, it turned into a cry.

For a long time.

Jingboyuan just let go of her, tongue out of her mouth, thin lips still run on her lips.

It's not enough.

"Boyuan..." the vague voice overflowed from the place where the four lips were attached. "Grannies saw it..."

There was shyness and embarrassment in the voice.

Jingboyuan gently sucks her lip, one arm tightly around her, a hand does not know when to stretch into the hem of her sweater, her underwear is easily picked out by him.

His eyes can be called calm, but ye Qingxin can feel his breathing become a little heavy.

Another kiss.

Jingboyuan helped her to tidy up and went downstairs with her arms around her waist.

Downstairs, in the living room and sofa, Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Sheng are reading newspapers with a pair of presbyopia glasses.

Hearing the sound of their steps downstairs, Mrs. Jing raised her head from the newspaper and saw that ye Qingxin's face was slightly red, and her eyes and eyebrows were a little embarrassed, "grandma..."

The scene of kissing and touching on the stairs must have been seen.

Old lady Jing, however, seemed to know nothing. She held up the newspaper and said to ye, "my heart, do you think this newspaper is a small country? I didn't expect that a small country would not only play a drama, but also cause such a big social repercussion. It's not bad. I thought this child was a good one at the beginning. "

Ye Qingxin hears the words, gathers the shame in his heart and walks over.

The public welfare section of the newspaper clearly printed the poster picture of Ye Qingguo's play. On the day of the poster, she and song Xianyu came out of the cultural center. Song Xianyu specially pointed it out to her. In the poster, ye Qingguo didn't see any intellectual problems, but it was like who was the star.

The main idea of the newspaper is that ye Qingguo's play criticizes the reality, arouses the concern of the broad masses of caring people, and brings a lot of donations to public welfare organizations. Finally, it says that ye Qingguo is going to become the image ambassador of public welfare organizations caring for the mentally handicapped, and will tour the country

Ye Qingxin was a little surprised after watching it.

Ye Qingguo's drama premiered just two days ago. Unexpectedly, it was so influential that it was published in newspapers.

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for ye Qingguo.

Ye Qingxin only hopes that he can live like a normal man and experience the life that a normal man should have. He does not hope that he will make any achievements. Now that he appears in public, ye Qingxin is a little worried.