The waiter led the three into a private room.

When ordering, dou Wei'er thinks about the injury on Ye Qingxin's head, and chooses the light one.

Jingboyuan took a look at her.

Dou Wei'er was shocked by the light look in her eyes. She explained: "my heart's head is hurt. I can't eat heavy food."

It not only explains the reason why I only order light food, but also creates a good image of understanding for myself.

Sure enough, jingboyuan laughed at her after listening.

Dou Wei'er is in full bloom.

She said that jingboyuan was interested in her.

Ye Qingxin sits quietly in his chair, turning a deaf ear to their interaction.

Her face is white and pink. She faints pearl like color under the crystal light. Her facial features are delicate and graceful. Her long soft hair is tied into a simple ponytail. Her hair is flowing down her neck. Her body is thin and looks small, but her temperament is elegant and noble.

Jingboyuan glanced at her face and asked, "why don't you order?"

Ye Qingxin lightly raised her eyelids and said, "Wei'er has ordered it."

Jing Boyuan is not reluctant.

While waiting for food, dou Wei'er went to the bathroom.

She is different from ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin always has a face, but she likes to make up. She is bright and beautiful. She can make up simply, and she is charming and moving.

After making up, she pouts her red lips in front of the mirror, and Dou Wei'er squints her eyes with satisfaction.

She is interested in jingboyuan.

Jing Boyuan is rich, dignified, mature and manly. He can easily win a woman's favor and admiration. More importantly, he is not lustful.

This kind of man is not easy to get emotional. Once he gets emotional, he is the kind of man who will love a woman until death. This is where Dou Wei'er's heart moves.

Rich and handsome men, she never lack, but those men, self righteous and naive, also playful, who want to compete with a group of women in the future for a man?

Don't you feel tired?

It's better for jingboyuan. Tonight is a good chance to get close to him. She should take advantage of it.

In the box.

Without Dou Wei'er, ye Qingxin suddenly became nervous.

The air was thick and heavy. For a long time, jingboyuan's voice rang out: "your injury is better."

Ye Qingxin nodded for a moment, and then said, "much better. Thank you for your concern. The money... It may take me some time to return it to you."

Jingboyuan hooked his lips, "no hurry."

Then there is silence.

After a while, dou Wei'er came back, and the heavy and tense atmosphere slowed down a little.

During the meal, dou Wei'er racked her brains to find a topic. Although she was clever, she could not understand Jing Boyuan. She did not know what he would be interested in. From famous cars and watches to current affairs and politics, she was almost speechless. Jing Boyuan occasionally gave a response, which was shallow but not cold, showing full self-restraint and demeanour.

After dinner out, in the elevator, jingboyuan met acquaintances.

His aunt Jing Si, his Uncle Ye Jundong and his nephew Ye Lin.

Jingboyuan politely and sparsely said hello: "aunt, uncle."

Ye Lin is an eight or nine year old boy. He is white and beautiful. He is a little shy. He calls out in a low voice: "cousin."

Jingsi is in her early fifties, but she has excellent maintenance. She is only in her forties and has a gentlewoman temperament.

She slightly raised her chin, glanced at Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er, and said to jingboyuan with a smile: "Mom worries about your marriage all day. I think she's really worried about it. Boyuan, you're the same. Why don't you take your girlfriend home to mom?"

The voice is very gentle. It's the pair of eyes with a survey. It's uncomfortable.

Ye Qingxin doesn't want to hear what Jingsi says. Her eyes fall on ye Jundong.

Ye Jundong looks at her gaze. Looking back, he sees a strange girl looking at him with cold eyes. He can't help frowning.

Ye Qingxin's eyes sparked with cold light.

Ye Jundong and her memory of the appearance is almost the same, but in the years of carving, he is more elegant and charming.

Looking at his eyes, he obviously didn't know her.

Yes, it's been ten years. He hasn't come back once in ten years, and he doesn't care about her and her brother. How can he recognize her?

Ye Qingxin's face is expressionless and turns her eyes slowly.

Some people are dead, but still alive; Some people live, but they're dead.

After listening to Jing Si's words, Jing Boyuan frowned, and then explained calmly: "aunt joked. These two are suoso's classmates. They just happened to meet each other and had a meal."

Dou Wei'er respectfully says hello to Jingsi and ye Jundong and praises Ye Lin: "your son is really handsome."

Ye Qingxin kept his head down.

Jingsi gave them another meaningful look and said nothing with a smile.

At this time, the elevator door opened and a group of people entered the elevator.

Ye Qingxin stands in the corner, drooping her eyelashes, making her expression hard to see.

All of a sudden, Ye Lin called out in pain.

Jingsi and ye Jundong immediately nervously surround them. Ye Lin says that there is something in his eyes. Ye Jundong lovingly opens his eyes and blows and wipes them. That way, he is clearly a good father who loves his children.

Ye Qingxin raised his eyelids and looked on coldly.

Out of the restaurant, two groups of people went their separate ways.

On the way back to school, the air around Ye Qingxin dropped several degrees, and even Dou Wei'er, whose whole heart was on jingboyuan, noticed it.

After getting off the car and saying goodbye to jingboyuan, dou Wei'er turns to ask Ye Qingxin, "Xinxin, what's the matter with you? How do you feel weird? "

Ye Qingxin was stunned and then said with a smile, "do you have one?" Did she make it obvious?

Dou Wei'er held her face and joked: "you have four characters on your face:" I'm not happy. "

Ye Qingxin smiles and doesn't say a word.

In my memory, ye Jundong has always been estranged from her and her younger brother. She thought that he was such a father who was not easy to get close to. But today she found that he was not. He was gentle and knew love, but he was too gentle and loving to give it to her and her younger brother.

Recalling the scene in the elevator, what a warm family of three.