Chapter 345

For the first time, ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan are in his office.

Lying on her back on the majestic table, the heat of her body collided with the cold of the table under her. She was like a boat floating in the waves. She was thrown up into the top of the waves and then dropped into the sea. The sense of suffocation made her brain blank.

Slightly side head, you can see the white clouds outside the glass curtain wall.

For a long time, ye Qingxin returns from that kind of ethereal state. Jingboyuan retreats from her body and holds her buttocks in one hand to prevent her from falling.

"Can't you really be seen?" Ye Qingxin elbows up the upper body, concave and convex body ups and downs, she asked again, asked no less than five times.

Such a transparent glass wall

"Even if you can see it, how are you going to make up for it now?" Jing Boyuan reaches for a paper towel and wipes it for ye Qingxin.

"Anyway, I'm not alone. I don't care." Ye Qingxin lies back again. He is drained of his strength and goes to that stall all over.

Jingboyuan smiles and picks up the clothes scattered on the ground, helping Ye Qingxin put them on one by one.

Ye Qingxin's clothes are just put on. Jingboyuan shakes his white shirt in his hand. Before he can put it on his body, there is a knock at the door.

"Mr. Jing, Mr. He of Heshi group is looking for you"

Before the voice fell, the knock on the door suddenly changed, loud and urgent, followed by the sound of pressing the doorknob, "damn! What the hell? What kind of door is locked in broad daylight, and women are hidden in it? Boyuan, open up! It's urgent. It's urgent! " The following words are clearly intentional.

"Mr. He, you'd better wait in the reception room for a while. Mr. Jing is... Busy..." Secretary General Mi's voice was a bit of a headache. It's obvious that he Jifan didn't rush in like this once or twice.

Ye Qingxin was so nervous that her heart beat to her throat, and she lowered her voice to urge her, "you should wear it quickly."

Jingboyuan slowly buttoned his shirt. His action was very elegant, not impatient.

The sound of knocking on the door is more and more urgent, and ye Qingxin comes forward to help jingboyuan fasten the buttons, pick up his trousers from the ground and put them on his legs.

"Raise your legs!"

Jingboyuan looked down at his little wife's back and cooperated with her with a smile.

"This one."

Jingboyuan cooperation.

Buckle the belt buckle, jingboyuan raises Ye Qingxin's chin and kisses it, then goes to the door.

Ye Qingxin quickly picked up the office supplies that had been pushed to the ground by jingboyuan before, and then hid in the rest room.

Jing Boyuan knew that she was thin skinned, and waited for her to close the door of the rest room before opening it.

"Finally willing to open the door?" He Jifan glanced up and down jingboyuan with deep intention, reached out and pointed to his waist, "you should be a little more moderate. At this age, you have to pay public grain when you go home at night, and you still play so hard during the day. Can you stand it?"

"What kind of beauty? Let you close in broad daylight. " He Jifan said and walked into the office, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the door of the lounge, "hiding? Why don't you call it out and introduce it? I'm afraid I'll complain to my sister-in-law? "

Ignoring his nonsense, Jing Boyuan came to the door with no expression, went to the big class table, sat down, took out a box of cigarettes from the drawer and threw it, "it's better to have something urgent."

He Jifan reached out to catch the cigarette flying in a parabola. Speaking of business, he put away his cynicism, lit a cigarette and took a puff. He said with a deep expression: "the person we sent to Hong Kong just called me..."

Ye Qingxin doesn't know when he Jifan will leave. He leans on the head of the bed and opens up a group of international designers.

When she attended the designer exchange meeting in Paris, she was invited to join the exchange group. She seldom spoke in the group. Just look at it and learn a lot from it.

After her personal press conference, because of the reports of foreign media, she became famous in the international fashion industry. Many clothing brands offered olive branches to her, but she declined.

When I'm not in class, I occasionally go to Paer studio, and spend the rest of my time at home with three kids. My life is very long, and other things can be realized slowly, but the growth stage of the kids is limited, and ye Qingxin doesn't want to miss it.

There is a designer from Lebanon in the group, who speaks with humor. Ye Qingxin laughs while watching, unconsciously, time passes.

Jingboyuan pushed the door and came in. He saw his little wife's smiling face. Unconsciously, she laughed, "what are you looking at, so happy?"

"Nothing." Ye Qingxin put down his mobile phone and looked out, "he Jifan has gone?"

Jingboyuan gave a "hum".

"Then I'll go back, too." Ye Qingxin said, "I'd like to see grandma later. I'll see grandma after school in the evening."

Mrs. Yan has been discharged from the hospital, but her physical condition is not very good. Maybe she doesn't want to worry about ye Qingxin, or she doesn't want to pass her illness on to her children and insists on going back to her old home.

There is something wrong with the Jing family's wedding. The second daughter-in-law is missing, and there are many granddaughters for no reason. Old lady Jing doesn't want to indulge her grandson. She goes back to the old house of the Jing family and goes quietly. The three old people are not here, but the Nanshan Villa is much more deserted.

Jingboyuan takes Ye Qingxin to lunch and drives to Yan's old house.

After watching Mrs. Yan, she drives Ye Qingxin back to Nanshan villa.

When he arrived, ye Qingxin saw a silver black Buick parked at the gate.

"The second uncle is coming?" Ye Qingxin knows the car.

When I entered the living room, I saw Jingyi and he su'e sitting in the sofa area. There was smoke between Jingyi's fingers. There was a faint smell of tobacco in the air. The little guys were not downstairs.

"Second uncle." Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan go to greet Jingyi.

"Well." Jingyi answered and said, "thank you for taking care of Xifan these days. I'll take it back."

Xifan has been put into the cage when he came, and the box containing pet cat supplies has been carried out and placed at Jingyi's feet.

"Xifan is very obedient, and it doesn't cost much." Ye Qingxin smiles and looks at Jingyi quietly. In less than ten days, the once high spirited middle-aged man seems to be haggard, with sunken eyes. His eyes are more profound and sharp, revealing a few vicissitudes.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan sit down in the sofa.

"No news of Xiaoxi yet?" He su'e asked.

Jingyi shakes his head and doesn't want to talk about it. He reaches for his hand and knocks the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray. He takes two puffs and presses the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He gets up and picks up the cage and the box. "I'll go back first."

The party escorts him to the gate. Jingyi throws the box into the trunk and puts the cage on the copilot.

The moment the copilot's door opened, ye Qingxin saw a cowhide file bag on the cushion.

Pull open the cab door, Jingyi suddenly pause, turn to Ye Qingxin way: "if she contact you, remember to tell me."

Ye Qingxin wants to say that Wen Renxi seldom has anything to do with her, but when she touches Jingyi's eyes, she can't help saying such disappointing words. She nods her head and says, "OK."

Seeing the Silver Black Buick leave, ye Qingxin's mood is somewhat complicated.

Wen Renxi and Jingyi begin to talk about marriage. Some of Jingyi's behaviors show obvious neglect. Just like the wedding day, Wen Renxi loves Jingyi so much. After waiting for him for more than 20 years, he suddenly leaves at such a time when he is about to achieve the right result. It can be seen that he has accumulated enough disappointment.

Jingyi wedding day repeatedly postponed time, is the last straw bending camel.

"Bo Yuan, does the second aunt really have no news?" Ye Qingxin doesn't believe it. With the ability of the Jing family, he can't even find a person for so many days.

"When she has figured it out, she will come back naturally."

"Do you know anything?" Jing Boyuan's tone makes Ye Qingxin feel that he should know something.

Jing Boyuan did not answer, only said: "go in."

In the living room, Aunt Zhang is opening the window to ventilate. The room is full of a faint smell of tobacco.

Ye Qingxin looks at her favorite sofa back before Xifan. She doesn't know where Xijie has gone.

Jingyi has been thinking about this problem repeatedly these days. According to the investigation, wenrenxi did not leave the capital. On the night of the wedding, she went back to her residential area and stayed for about half an hour, dragging her suitcase to stop a taxi at the gate of the residential area.

The taxi drove all the way to the eastern suburb, disappeared in the place that could not be covered by the monitoring, and then reappeared. It was the same way back. He found the taxi. The driver said that the female passenger got off the car in the middle of the journey, and he didn't know where she went.

Just like the world evaporated, wenrenxi did not appear under any surveillance cameras again.

Jingyi parked the car on the side of the road, opened the cage, reached out and pulled the fat old cat out of the cage.

How did he get to know Wen Renxi?

It seems that more than 20 years ago, he was on a mission to escort the drug lords who had been haunting the border for more than 10 years back to Beijing for trial. The drug lords' men intercepted him halfway, chose the most prosperous area in the capital and hijacked innocent people around as a threat.

Wen Renxi, who was just in his early twenties, unfortunately became one of the hostages.

At that time, Jingyi was in love with Su Mei. Su Mei was the same age as wenrenxi. Seeing wenrenxi's frightened appearance, Jingyi couldn't help thinking of her beloved woman. She struggled with the gangsters and finally saved all the hostages, including wenrenxi.

After that, Jingyi soon forgot about it. He was in the special forces and dealt with death every day. He didn't know how many people he saved.

However, later, every time he came home from vacation, a plain figure would appear at home. At the beginning, the figure only looked at him in the distance. Sometimes when he looked back, she turned away in a hurry and pretended to talk to the people next to him.

At that time, he did not know that he had saved her, only that she was the daughter of Wen others.

I heard that they were not close friends with the Jing family. I just heard that the old lady of the family and the old lady of the Jing family had relatives who didn't know how many turns they had taken. They knew each other, but they were not very familiar with each other. Later, they became familiar with each other because they liked hearing people.

After he broke up with Su Mei, Wen Renxi slowly began to approach him.

She told him that he had saved her and told her the scene in great detail. He recalled it for a moment before he remembered it.

Xifan was left by Su Mei.

Jingyi wants to go back to the army and has no way to take care of her. Jing's family refuses to accept her. Somehow, he thinks of wenrenxi. When he puts forward to foster the cat beside her, wenrenxi doesn't even think about it and agrees happily.

At that time, he only thought that she liked cats. Now, because he gave her the cat, she would be so happy.

Jingyi put Xifan's fat body on his leg and stroked his cat's head with his big hand.

A cat can generally live for 12 to 17 years. HSI fan is in his twenties. On human beings, he is already 80 or 90 years old.

"Do you know where your master is?"

Xifan's ear tip moved, and at the same time, he swung his thick black striped tail.

"Your master doesn't want you, but you are calm."

Jingyi mouth overflow a trace of self mockery and bitter smile.

Xifan shakes his tail again, as if in response to his words, but the cat's face is still calm.

Jingyi reaches for the cowhide file bag under the cage, opens it and draws out the divorce agreement.

This is the express that he received this morning. He sent it from the eastern suburb. He found the express brother and said that a woman stopped him in the middle of the road to send the express. The clue was broken here.

I know she likes to be in the eastern suburb, but she hides it intentionally. The eastern suburb is so vast that it's hard to find her for a while.

In the signature of the woman, the beautiful font says: I'm glad to hear you.

Three words, 23 strokes, each like a sharp knife, cut in his heart for another woman closed for more than 20 years.

The lower right corner of A4 paper slightly changed shape in his hand.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Jingyi took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket after a long time. He couldn't believe it.

It's the number that has been off for more than ten days.

"Xiaoxi." Jingyi firmly grasped the agreement in his hand. It's ridiculous to say that a man in his fifties, after a hail of bullets, wandered on the edge of life and death. At this time, he actually needs to seize something to calm his heart.

"Are you Jingyi?" There was a strange male voice on the phone.

Jingyi was stunned, his breath changed, dangerous and indifferent, "who are you?"

"I'm Xiaoxi's friend. She asked me to tell you that I'll see you in the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten tomorrow morning."

"Where is she?" The military power accumulated in the army for decades is reflected in his voice. He is absolutely powerful, sharp and cold. People subconsciously have to obey his words and dare not confront him.

"I've already brought it. Goodbye." The other party didn't give him the answer he wanted and hung up in a hurry.

Jingyi dials again. It's turned off.

He held up his mobile phone, dialing the number of wenrenxi over and over again, and heard several icy shutdown prompts in his hand.

I don't know how long in the past, he put down his cell phone and lit a cigarette.

In less than ten minutes, there were cigarette ends and ashes scattered on the road outside the car.

Back to the wedding room with Wen Renxi, it's already ten o'clock in the night.

This house is a favorite choice. She also chooses the furniture and decoration of the room. Jingyi looks at the gray sofa, which suits his taste. Suddenly, he finds that he has done very little since he decided to get married.

Open the cage and let Xifan move freely. Xifan climbs directly onto the back of the sofa, shrinks his limbs and makes a doze. His tail hangs down and doesn't move. At first glance, it looks like a furry toy cat.

Jingyi is sitting in the sofa, smoking cigarettes, one by one, box by box.

The East slowly shows its white belly.

Jingyi gets up, takes a bath in the bathroom, and goes to the cloakroom with a bath towel to get his clothes. Most of the clothes in the cloakroom are his clothes, but only a few are popular.

The house is close to his unit. When it's properly decorated, he moves in. He asks her to move in, but she says, "no one has packed himself into the man's house before he gets married. I'll move in after the wedding."

He laughed at her more seriously.

She said with a smile that marriage would last.

Recalling the past, Jingyi first found that it was so fresh and beautiful.

He habitually took a solid color shirt, and his eyes inadvertently touched a black printed shirt under a pile of clothes.

Wen Renxi bought it for him. He said that he looked very young and handsome. Jingyi didn't want to wear it because it was too fancy and not serious enough. Once he didn't wear it. Wen Renxi didn't complain, but he sighed several times that he didn't know how to appreciate it.

Put on a black printed shirt, with a black suit pants, tie a belt, Jingyi looked in the mirror, really can't see where to look good.

At seven o'clock, before the Civil Affairs Bureau began to work, Jingyi stood beside the column at the door.

The sun rose little by little.

Time passes very slowly, as if it had been deliberately lengthened.

Some of the people in and out of the neighborhood are sweet and close to each other. At first glance, they come to register for marriage. Some of them are full of resentment. They want to walk thousands of miles away from each other, and then they know they are coming for divorce.

"Well, can I wear this? I don't think it's as beautiful as that white skirt, but today when we get married, I want to wear something festive. "

Next came the girl's tangled voice, followed by the boy's helpless tone: "you wear anything beautiful, don't go in, people want to get off work, get a card, why so tangled."

"Just get a license? This is the only time in my life. It's very important, OK? Of course, I want to keep the best of myself on this day. "

Looking at the past, Jingyi inevitably remembers the day she registered with wenrenxi. She was nervous from the day she went out. She asked him whether his hair was in disorder, whether there was anything wrong with his make-up, and whether his clothes were good

Is that what she thought at that time?

Just thinking, a taxi stopped at the side of the road, the woman sitting down, dressed in a plain dress, long hair rolled up, gentle and quiet.

Jingyi felt that the whole world was lightened up because of the shadow, and the haze that had gathered over his head for so many days had dissipated.

He raised his feet and walked down the steps, striding forward, "Xiao Xi."

He took her hand, his eyes closed to her peaceful eyes, his throat choked, and he said, "I'm sorry."

Hearing people like to smile, calmly pulled back his hand, voice is very soft, no anger and resentment, "you don't owe me anything, don't need to say sorry, let's go in."