Ye Yinxin was surrounded by Jingboyuan in his arms, his hands were pressed under the tap, and the cold water was gently poured down. The cool touch replaced the pain.
His arms are generous and warm, like his people, giving a trustworthy feeling of peace of mind.
The breath is filled with the faint smell of tobacco and the smell of male hormones in the man. This taste is inexplicable and makes the leaves feel hot and unrealistically earned.
"I, I will come by myself..."
"Don't move!" Jingbo Yuanshi did not move, and the tone was as serious as ever.
Ye plunged a few times and did not make a move, biting his lip and no longer struggling.
His strength is too big, his arm is cast with iron and iron, where is her little girl can shake?
The kitchen is very quiet, only the sound of the water, and the slight breathing of the head.
She quietly looked up.
Jingboyuan is taller than her. From her point of view, she just saw his exquisite and perfect chin. People said that this is the ugliest angle of the people. Jingboyuan is still handsome, and it is almost three. There are no dead ends in one hundred and sixty degrees, and his expression is serious and focused, which adds a little charm to him.
The leaves turned their eyes and the heartbeat was a little faster.
This posture that kept her tight and tight until the doorbell rang.
Jingboyuan loosened her hand and yelled at her: "I am going to open the door, and you continue to rush."
Ye's heart sighed quietly and nodded. "Yeah."
He will not let go of her again, she really doubts whether she will be nervous.
In a short while, a man dressed like a white coat of doctors followed Jingboyuan.
"Fortunately, I rinsed in cold water in time, and the wound was just a little red and swollen. It didn't matter." The doctor gave the medicine to the leaves and wrapped them up. "Remember to avoid this time, eat some light, burn the cream every day." Two times, wash the wound with iodophor before applying the medicine."
When he paused, he added: "And, from now on, don't get soaked in the wounds."
Saying, the doctor put a scald cream and iodophor, and a bag of medical cotton swabs on the table.
Ye smiled and said: "Thank you doctor, how much is this?"
"Mr. Jing is really joking." The doctor put down the packed medicine box and handed over a business card with both hands. He smiled and said: "This is my business card. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time. If you take a rest, I will Don't bother Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing."
Ye took the business card and immediately responded, and explained: "...you misunderstood, I am not Mrs. Jing."
Jingboyuan glanced at her faintly and explained: "She is my friend."
Both parties denied it, and the doctor hurriedly apologized: "Sorry, the girl doesn't mind."
Ye smiled and shook his head.
Jing Boyuan sent the doctor out of the foreign house door. The doctor bent down at him respectfully and said: "Mr. Jing please stay."
Jingboyuan stopped, "slow down."
When he saw the doctor coming out of the villa door, he turned back.
He doesn't like to live in private places. There are too many people to sway. Every time he comes here, Zhang Hao will go home. The whole villa is only his own. He sometimes goes to the old house to eat, sometimes goes to the hotel, and sometimes he personally Hands-on.
Cooking by yourself is also a pleasure in life.
The emergence of Ye Qingxin is an exception.
In the kitchen, Ye Qingxin took the bag and smashed the porcelain. She didn't have any research on the porcelain, but the bowl was blue, delicate and beautiful, and the bowl of the mouth was golden, and I don't know if it is expensive.
The room was very heated. The girl was wearing a white furry sweater and her hair was plunged into a puffed ball. She lowered her head slightly, and the exposed neckline was smooth and beautiful, and the pearl was dizzy under the light.
Jingbo Yuan removed his gaze and walked over. He knelt down and reached for the bag in her hand. "Let me come."
Ye eager to hide, "I will clean up, you wait, I will cook the noodles for you later."
Jing Boyuan's hand was caught empty, and he got up and got up.
But he did not leave, just stood still.
In the lingering leaves of the leaves, he is a slender leg, standing there with a sense of presence, making her feel nervous.
When she finally managed to pack the mess with pressure, he was still there.
Ye sighed for a moment, raised a bag of broken porcelain and asked him: "How much is this bowl... I will pay you."
The bowl of rich people, the price is certainly not cheap.
Jing Boyuan took his hands and looked at her.
Ye's heart was sharply touched by his deep eyes. She didn't understand porcelain, but the bowl looked like a little blue-and-white porcelain, and the old one... "It should be, it's not antique?"
Shouldn't it? Who puts the antiques in the cupboard, aren't they all saved as treasure?
Jing Boyuan has a panoramic view of her complex face changes. The calm and quiet face is full of emotions at the moment. It is very exciting, very...some people, and a little cute.
For a long time, he gave the answer: "No."
Great! The leaves are full of sorrow, the face turns cloudy and clear, and there is a touch of ecstasy. "How much is this? I will be responsible."
"No, a bowl, not worth it."
The owner of the bowl said that he was not pursued, and Ye Qingxin did not insist on insisting on the high ground. He turned and threw the bag of broken porcelain into the trash can.
Then turned around and found Jingbo Yuan to give himself an apron.
That is the posture to cook.
Ye is busy stopping, "You always go to rest, I will do it."
Jing Boyuan glanced at her deeply and said coolly: "I don't have so many bowls to drop you."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Is he abandoning her clumsy?
Jingbo Yuanli took out the ingredients, cleaned and chopped vegetables, and obviously had unusual movements. However, he became elegant and chic, and he was very pleasing.
The leaves are fascinated by the gods, and the pain in the hands is forgotten.
I really didn't expect that a big man like him would actually cook.
Very curious, such a good man, what kind of woman will be a wife in the future?
Suddenly.
Hey! The sound of a dish into the pan recalled the thoughts of the leaves, she was a little embarrassed, she actually looked at Jingbo Yuan to see God.
Jingboyuan is focused on cooking. Shouldn't she find that she is watching him?
Quietly squatting in the past, so that she is also hired to work, and as a result, she is standing on the side and doing nothing, let the employer cook, this is really unreasonable.
Even if she was afraid that she would drop the bowl and not let her cook, she would have to start.
"What can I help?"
Jingbo Yuan did not look at her, directly rude: "Do not add chaos."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Well, since she doesn't need to cook, she went to clean the villa. Today, Zhang Wei is not there. I don't know if I can clean the area she is responsible for in half a day.
Just two steps.
"Where?" Jing Boyuan asked her.
"I am going to be hygienic."
"eat first."
Uh? Ye sighed and groaned, and did not understand what he meant.
But soon she understood, because she saw Jingboyuan take out two soup bowls and put the noodles in the pot into two bowls.
"I have had lunch."
"Come here."
"..."
In the end, Ye Yinxin was forced by Jingboyuan's arrogance and ate the second lunch today.After dinner, Ye looked at the empty soup bowl in front of him and felt that it was necessary to say something about his previous sentence, "I have had lunch."
"That... I really had lunch before, but the cooking of King is really good, so I..."
This is a half-true half-congratulation, Jing Boyuan's cooking is really very good, she did not have enough to eat, and did not restrain it for a while, she ate.
Jing Boyuan put down the chopsticks and glanced at her. The voice asked lightly: "Is it full?"
Ye was busy nodding, "full, thank you Jing."
Jingboyuan did not say anything, got up and packed up the dishes.
I looked at the leaves and rushed to clean up. "Let me come."
What is the reason for the employer to work?
Jingboyuan held down her hand, "to organize the bookshelf, this is your main task this afternoon."
"Hey?" Ye's heart fell, her main job this afternoon should be to be hygienic?
To her doubtful scorpion, Jingboyuan's deep eyes didn't have any emotions. She turned the bowlware to the sink, and the dictatorship was a little indifferent.
Ye enamoured in the same place for two seconds, then rushed to his back and said: "Yes!" Upstairs.
She was originally hired by some people to work. As for what to do, it is natural for the employer to decide.
Jingboyuan's study is very large, and the leaves are full of sight. It is bigger than her home. From the door, the left and right sides are huge bookshelves with ceilings. The books are neatly arranged in a variety of styles. There is a book in front of the bookshelf. A small lift is estimated to be used for taking books.
Opposite the door, a large floor-to-ceiling window, bright and clean.
The leaves are leaning on their heads, and the books on the two rows of large bookshelves are placed in a rigorously categorized manner. They are spotless, what is good to sort out?
At the time of doubt, her cell phone rang.
Dou Weier's call.
The leaves are eager to answer.
"Hey? Heart, are you going to Jingboyuan's villa now? Is he at home? What are you doing?"
Ye Qingxin: "... is here, he... is washing the dishes."
"..." Dou Weier on the other side of the phone silenced, and then suddenly screamed thunder: "Ye Ye heart! You actually let my Jingboyuan wash the dishes, why don't you wash?!"
I paused. "Wait! Why is the big boss of Jingboyuan washing the dishes personally? Is there no servant in the villa?"
The leaves smashed the broken hair of the lower ear, and gently went behind the ear. "Well, when I came, only Jing was alone at home. He let me cook. As a result, I just did it. I accidentally even the bowl. It broke, and it was hot. The doctor licked my hand and didn't soak it in water. He didn't let me wash the dishes..."
Ye's heart was originally just an excuse for Jingboyuan's dishwashing, but her voice gradually disappeared.
Looking up at the two rows of tall, well-organized, spotless bookshelves, Jingboyuan asked her to sort out the bookshelves without any sorting, and it was because her hands could not be soaked, and it was inevitable that hygiene would be done. Contact with water?
can you?
There are unfavorable emotions in the eyes of the leaves.
impossible?
"Wow! I didn't expect the boss who looked very serious and indifferent to be so private. It was so considerate that such a gentleman was so demeanor. It was a man I saw. How do I feel like it. I seem to like him more..." Dou Wei The screaming girl was screaming, and she was not considerate to her, nor did she know what she was excited about.
Ye Yin heart 'hehe' smiled.
"Heart, you are smarter over there, help me to explore the preferences of Jingda boss, I am good at it."
"How can I inquire about this? You might as well inquire directly about Sorso. She is the cousin of King General. I know a little bit about King."
Dou Weier grinned and said that she disagreed: "Soso is stinky. Maybe I asked her. She turned to tell the boss of Jingda. Then I have to be shameless. People are not a girl who is not out of the house. They will be shy. ..."
"..." Ye plunged his eyes and did not look good. "Then you are not afraid that I will turn to the head and tell Jing Zong, saying that you are not good at his intentions?"
Dou Weier smiled. "I believe in you, heart."
Hanging up the phone, Ye's heart holding the phone is a bit sullen.
Recalling the performance of Jingbo Yuan after her injury, the first time to take the right measures, then call the doctor, and then all kinds of ways to avoid the possibility of her hand soaking water, have to say that he handled things really thoughtful and organized Is a man who is in danger, clear-headed and dependent.
But it is not that she can rely on.
Ye thought of the words of Dou Weier, but she had no choice but to laugh.
Most women are soft creatures, Dou Weier wants to climb the powerful Jingboyuan, although it is true, but she is very worried about Dou Weier, Jing Boyuan, such a man who is ups and downs, and who is exhausted by thousands of sails, is Can the sinful girl of Dou Weier be able to control it?
I only hope that if Dou Weier fails in the future, I can recognize the reality and not be hurt.
Ye sighed with a sigh of relief.
"What do you want to stay?" The sound of calmness and sorrow suddenly fell from the top of his head.
She was shocked, turned her head and almost hit a chest.
Subconsciously retreating, the foot was slippery, and then fell down. Fortunately, Jingboyuan's eye quickly caught her waist and went to the front. Well, did not fall on the ground, and fell into the arms of Boyuan.
For a moment, the tip of his nose filled the masculinity that was exclusive to him.
I don't know how to hold the hand on his chest, separated by a thick cotton fabric, and the leaves can clearly feel his chest muscles, strong and powerful.
However, it was only for a moment, Jingbo Yuan let go of her, and looked as usual: "Be careful."
The leaves are buried in the head, the roots of the ears are slightly red, and the sound is like a mosquito: "Thank you."
Jing Boyuan looked at his furry little head in front of him and asked again: "What did you just think?"
Even he did not find it so close.
Ye Qingxin looked up and looked at Bo Yuan.
The man's face, which has always been unsmiling, seems to be a little gentle.
Just do not know why, Ye Yinxin always felt that the silk on his face was mild, like the comfort of my family who had grown up.
"I was wondering where the bookshelf should start to sort out."
Jingboyuan's deep eyes glanced around the bookshelf and said, "Put the books on both sides of the bookshelf."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Looking up at the two rows of huge bookshelves that are five meters long and up to the roof, and the dense books, she suddenly had the illusion of spreading things up.
So, one afternoon, she spent the time in the book.
Jingboyuan, always sitting relaxed on the outdoor rattan chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding books, drinking tea, bathing in the sun, full of coziness.
When Ye was so tired and gasping, she had a great suspicion about the ' thoughtfulness' that Dou Weier said.
In the evening, she gave a rehearsal to Hong Siyu. She felt that her hands were not her own, and her writing was shaking.
After the tutor was over, Ye Yinxin and Mrs. Hong greeted and prepared to leave, but they were shouted.
"Miss Ye, tomorrow, I want to ask you a favor."Mrs. Hong smiled and looked at the leaves.
Ye entangled the traces and frowned. Looking at the Hong family, I knew that the Hong family was a wealthy family, and she was just a normal college student. What could she help Mrs. Hong?
Moreover, she has arranged a part-time job tomorrow and has no time.
Thinking about this, Ye said with sincerity: "I am sorry for Mrs. Hong, I still have work tomorrow, and the time is very tight."
Mrs. Hong's mouth is deeper and deeper. "Don't rush to refuse, sit down and listen to what I am talking about before deciding whether or not to help me."
She patted the position next to her and said that she was sitting down and handing over a cup of tea.
"I am not afraid of your jokes, my husband is outside."
Ye enamoured holding the cup and smashed it.
I did not expect that Mrs. Hong would tell her such a private matter.
Dropping the eyelashes, she caressed the cup and felt the warmth of the cup.
No wonder, she came to Hong Siyu to make up so many classes, but she never saw Mr. Hong once. She only thought that Mr. Hong was busy with work. Listening to Mrs. Hong's saying, I am afraid it is in Xinhuan.
Mrs. Hong went on to say: "He has formed a small family with the woman outside. It has been five years. I can't remember how many cold and long nights... I started crying, but he still drunk. In the gentle town of that woman, I didn't make trouble later, knowing why I didn't make trouble?"
Mrs. Hong asked Ye Yexin, and she fell to her head and looked at Mrs. Hong for a moment, slowly shaking her head.
Mrs. Hong chuckled and her voice was calm. It was like presenting something unrelated to her. It was just under the calm surface, and there was no bitterness and hatred hidden. No one knows.
"Because I found out that he was with the woman, but because the woman had a use value for him, and he did not propose to divorce me, and because I have value for him..."
Mrs. Hong stared calmly and calmly at the eyes of Ye, and asked her: "Do you think this marriage is very sad? I think I should use divorce to get rid of it?"
The leaves slammed the lower lip and did not put a word.
She has never liked to talk about other people's affairs.
The smile of Mrs. Hong's mouth is not diminished, but there is no smile in her eyes. "Small domain can't have no father. I am a child who grew up in a single-parent family. I know how helpless and pitiful the child without father is, even if I The husband can't fulfill his father's duties, but as long as such a person exists, the small domain is just like the normal family's children. You don't have to feel inferior, don't feel bad..."
Mrs. Hong's hand holding the cup of coffee shivered slightly, and her eyes were calm, and there seemed to be water shining.
Ye Yinxin suddenly saw the shadow of her mother from her.
Why are there so many irresponsible fathers and husbands in this world?
The leaves are soft and soft, and whispered: "What can I do for you?"
Mrs. Hong's look was reinstated, and the dignified elegance of the past was restored. The smile was able to pull up the hand of Ye's heart and said: "Tomorrow is the birthday feast of Xiao's old lady. I got a invitation, and you went with me."
Ye is waiting for her following.
Mrs. Hong smiled more and more amiablely. "This is a big capital, and there are countless families. The most awesome ones are the seven great families of Jing, He, Sheng, Yan, Ji, Xiao and Cheng. These seven great families are not only related. Intimacy, complement each other, encompasses the absolute power of the military and political circles in the three realms, looking at the entire capital, no one dares to provoke, the status is dazed."
"So, tomorrow, Mrs. Xiao's birthday banquet, the other six families will be present, including... Jingboyuan."
"My husband always wanted to cooperate with the Powerway Group. I have never been able to do it. If I have a good relationship with Jingbo, even if I just talk a few words, my husband will come over and ask me to introduce him to Jingboyuan. He will become a good father of a small domain, my good husband..."
The pleasing eyes of the leaves fell on the cups in his hands. The colors were bright and green, and the beautiful cups were very warm and slippery.
"Yes, what can I do?" She spoke, her voice faint.
In my heart, there is some vague understanding. Mrs. Hong probably misunderstood her relationship with Jingboyuan.
"You don't have to do anything." Mrs. Hong took a handful of leaves and tried hard. "You just have to stand by me and let Jingboyuan come to you, then I took the opportunity to say a few words to him, that kind of grand On the occasion, my husband will not miss it. Just let him see me talking to Jing Boyuan, he will come back to me and Xiaoyu."
To put it bluntly, it is to use the relationship between Ye Qingxin and Jingboyuan to achieve his own goals.
But... "Mr. Hong, I think you misunderstood. I am only employed and employed by Jing Jing. He will not take the initiative to talk to me."
"Three thousand." Mrs. Hong waited for her to finish, and spit out two words.
The leaves are full of heart.
"What do you mean?"
Mrs. Hong: "Speak straight, I know that you need money. Of course, don't misunderstand. I don't mean to look down on you. Just accompany me to attend Mrs. Xiao's birthday party. Just follow me and don't need anything. You do, I will give you 30,000 cash as a reward, you can regard this as a business, we are fair trade."
Mrs. Hong knows that Ye is a smart person and a clear person. She knows what kind of choice is best for her. Moreover, attending a birthday party can get 30,000 yuan. Ye's one-month part-time job may not be profitable. To one-sixth of them.
Ye smiled and smiled: "But if Jingbo Yuan simply ignores me, will your plan not be ruined? 30,000 yuan will be lost."
Mrs. Hong picked up the exquisite eyebrows. "I am a businessman. These 30,000 yuan are equivalent to investment in my eyes. Since it is an investment, there is of course a risk of failure."
It means that even if you play the water, it doesn't matter.
This is a bit of a moneyful and willful taste.
Ye is still smiling, "Mr. Hong said that this business is really tempting. Unfortunately, I do have a part-time job tomorrow. I can't care about the work that has been arranged for the money..." This will affect her. Long-term interests.
The voice did not fall, her cell phone rang.
Ye Yinxin said "sorry" to Mrs. Hong and went to the side to answer the phone.
Her part-time job tomorrow is to do etiquette, telephone, and the person in charge of the etiquette company.
"Small leaf, temporarily received a notice, tomorrow's event canceled, you don't have to come tomorrow."
"..." Ye's heart turned to look at Mrs. Hong, who was drinking tea elegantly, so cleverly?
Pure coincidence, or...
------Off topic ------
Mrs. Hong's family has a place in the capital, and it's easy for Ye's heart to lose a part-time job.
Tomorrow's birthday banquet will meet many important people...
Little cute, collect it! Uh, huh, what?