Chapter 66: The Man with the Lord

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Out of the consultation room, Ye Qingping took off his mask by himself, and a calm and relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Put it on, you." Jiang Siyi said in a low voice.

"It's not contagious, what am I wearing it for?"

Jiang Siyi glanced at him, although she only had a sore throat, but in case the tonsils were inflamed, it caused other symptoms......

In the event of a contagious illness such as a cold, his body will not be able to bear it.

But just now I was told to use my voice as little as possible, and Jiang Siyi didn't have the heart to explain so much to him.

After a pause, Jiang Siyi stopped, her voice was very low but full of momentum, "If you wear it, you can wear it, what do you do with so much nonsense." ”

Ye Qingping lowered his eyes and smiled, "Okay, listen to my wife." ”

"Stay away from me for the past two days, and wait to confirm that I'm okay," Jiang Siyi lightly typed this sentence on the tablet.

"Say anything more?"

"Ye Qingping, are you begging for a beating?"

Looking at her on the tablet word by word, but thunderously typing out these words, and then seeing that the crimson on her face that had finally dissipated faintly had the potential to crawl back, Ye Qingping hurriedly withdrew his hand and stopped teasing her.

Everything is too much, and if he is in a hurry, Jiang Siyi may really hide back to his place of work under the pretext of being sick and afraid of infecting him.

"Let's go, wife, I'll send you to work first."

Jiang Siyi nodded, it's better to be late than never.

By the way, he simply ignored his lip about his wife, wife and wife.

But after taking two steps, she suddenly found that her mobile phone was pulled in the consultation room where she had just been.

"You go drive first, I'll go downstairs to find you later."

After speaking, Jiang Siyi hugged the tablet and walked back, she didn't want to face the doctor just now with Ye Qingping.

Just as soon as she turned around, Jiang Siyi felt that a figure flashed in front of her, as if she didn't expect her to turn around suddenly.

Jiang Siyi blinked, confirming that there was no one else in the Renhe corridor early in the morning.

Is her vocal cords damaged to the point of hallucination?

No.

The vocal cords do not affect the brain.

Jiang Siyi's heart was in a trance, and the scene that made people blush last night came to her mind. She sighed, medical studies had shown that physical pleasure was too extreme, and it often caused unpredictable damage to the brain.

And last night her brain was in free fall, out of her control.

In short, the wine is misleading......

Jiang Siyi pursed her mouth, and secretly made up her mind in her heart that she would never let him be so presumptuous in the future.

When he got into the car, Ye Qingping didn't know who he was talking to. But his furlen brow and brisk tone told Jiang Siyi that the communication on the phone made him feel better.

Jiang Siyi quietly buckled his seat belt, did not interrupt him, and plugged in the headphones to look at his tablet.

Soon, the headphones were taken off.

"Don't you ask who I was talking to?"

"Who?" Jiang Siyi laughed lightly, nodded his forehead, and cleared his throat to make his voice sound clearer.

was about to speak, but he stopped him.

"Typing."

Soon, a line of words slowly popped up on the screen.

"Ye Qingping, you are already a person with a master!!"

Enter, another line of words jumped out.

"Remember Mrs. Ye, I am a !! studying medicine"

Jiang Siyi squinted his eyes and smiled evilly, and his hand was in a standard posture of holding a scalpel.

Ye Qingping smiled sideways, Jiang Siyi, a person who had never punctuated short messages, added three exclamation points. I have to say, he is satisfied.

"If the eldest sister knew that she would be fated to communicate about taking pictures, would she regret taking our order?"

Before he finished speaking, a symbol quickly popped up on the tablet in Jiang Siyi's hand, "......"

By the way, she attached the white of her eyes.

In this regard, Ye Qingping said that he was very happy to accept all the orders.

——

This week passed quickly, and because of "illness", Jiang Siyi was able to focus more on work.

Anyway, when anyone came to chat with her, she pointed to her throat and signaled that her vocal cords were damaged and it was inconvenient to speak. And most people obviously don't have the patience to wait for her to type out one by one.

Of course, Ye Qingping is an exception.

He seemed to enjoy watching her type out the words on the tablet, and even saved them with interest.

Importantly, although she is able to communicate verbally, she sometimes has a hard time typing.

At this time, Ye Qingping would come over to teach her very happily.

In his words, there is a feeling of red sleeves adding fragrance, and he likes it very much.

On Friday afternoon, the team left the hospital after a busy week. Stepping on the afterglow of the setting sun, Jiang Siyi was also taken home by Ye Qingping.

"Tomorrow?" Wearing the mask sent by Ye Qinghuan, Jiang Siyi lay lazily and comfortably on the sofa for a nap. But I don't want to sleep this time, and it's already dawn when I wake up again.

Ye Qingping was sitting beside her and flipping through magazines.

"What time is it?" Jiang Siyi closed her eyes again, it was too abrasive to go back to sleep, if it was still early, she would have to sleep again.

"It's past ten o'clock."

In his ears, Ye Qingping's flat voice mixed with the sound of paper churning.

"Oh......" Jiang Siyi muttered.

But after a moment, he sat up suddenly, looking panicked.

"Ye Qingping, why don't you call me!" The appointment time with Ye Qinghuan is ten o'clock, if she is late, what will Ye Qinghuan think of her.

Jiang Siyi hurriedly looked for clothes to wear, but as soon as she looked up, she found that the complete set of clothes had been neatly placed in her hand.

……

By the time the two arrived at the wedding photography center hand in hand, it was already eleven o'clock.

Ye Qinghuan had obviously been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Siyi laughed twice, very sincerely, "Sister, I'm sorry, we're late." ”

"It's okay." Ye Qinghuan comforted her softly, but turned to Ye Qingping, there seemed to be blame in her eyes, "You too, let me wait......

Jiang Siyi's eyes moved slightly, and he instantly understood what Ye Qinghuan meant. She thought that their tardiness was the reason for Ye Qingping.

Jiang Siyi squinted, and took advantage of Ye Qinghuan's inattention to quickly peck him on the face to show gratitude and reward.

"Thank you, husband."

"It is my duty to carry the black pot for my wife."

"Here you are again." Jiang Siyi pushed him away, but he was happy in his heart. In front of his family, he always kept her up with meticulous detail.

Jiang Siyi thought in her heart, maybe it would be time to beat him to meet her family after a while. When the time comes, she will definitely defend him like this.

Walking into the long corridor, dozens of dresses hang in the huge exhibition hall.

"I'm a little short of time, so I'll transfer these clothes for the time being. You guys try it first, and if you don't like it, I'll let someone arrange it. As he spoke, the assistant beside Ye Qinghuan opened the curtain opposite the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Jiang Siyi couldn't help but gasp.

It turned out that those few pieces were hanging on display, just a drop in the ocean.

Ye Qingping let go of his hand, walked forward slowly, and paused in front of a goose-yellow light yarn.

"This one."

Ye Qinghuan immediately laughed, and whispered in Jiang Siyi's ear, "This piece was taken by Qingping early in the morning, and it is very suitable for your temperament." ”

Morning? How early?

……

I have to say that Ye Qinghuan's business ability is very strong.

Jiang Siyi thought that the shooting of the wedding photos was a large-scale embarrassing scene where the photographer fiddled with the hard concave. But from the time they changed into their dresses and walked into the filming location, they didn't feel any discomfort.

Gradually, Jiang Siyi also completely relaxed.

"Ye Qingping, do you want to shoot something special."

"It's up to you."

Jiang Siyi snapped her fingers at the photographers and lighting artists who had almost zero presence around her, signaling them to keep up with her rhythm.

"Close your eyes,"

Ye Qingping raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want to do......"

Jiang Siyi pursed his lips and as soon as he showed a trace of dissatisfaction, he immediately closed his eyes.

After waiting for a long time, a pair of warm hands finally reached out from his neck. Obviously, she didn't move for a long time just now to warm her hands.

Ye Qingping's eyelashes moved slightly, not knowing what she wanted to do.

His lips suddenly warmed, and he quickly retreated.

At the same time, the hands that had been on his neck began to move slowly.

Ye Qingping could feel that the tie on his shirt was loosened, and then slowly slipped off.

His eyes turned from warm red to dark, and Ye Qingping could feel that his eyelids were covered with a layer of cloth, and with the knotting at the back of his head, his vision fell into darkness completely.

The sweet and familiar scent of hair penetrated into his nose from his chest, and Ye Qingping could feel her face sticking to his chest without leaving a gap.

"Ye Qingping, can you hear the heartbeat I passed to you?"

The sound of the faster and faster heartbeat was transmitted through the handover of the skin and bones, and Ye Qingping replied in a low voice.

"That's the voice I love you."

The sudden confession made Ye Qingping can't help but raise the corners of his mouth, he understands that the woman in his arms is really using this to tell him - believe her.

She saw all his seemingly calm but uneasy emotions.

So, she told him with the trust game he had done.

Don't be upset.

The beating of her heart is proof of her love for him.

Ye Qingping suddenly didn't want to think about the fact that there were still onlookers watching, he simply took off the tie in front of him, went around her waist, and pulled her into his arms.

Looking down at her slightly stunned face, Ye Qingping lowered his head and kissed it heavily, fierce, encroaching, with decisive strength, Ye Qingping had only one thought in his mind, that is, to seize her breath and leave his mark on her body.

……

Everything was unexpectedly beautiful, if it weren't for the sudden intrusion of Ye Mu and the others.

When a piece of document paper stamped with public seal was thrown on his face, Jiang Siyi almost didn't have time to react in shock, and was hugged by Ye Qingping, cutting off Ye Mu's aggressive gaze by the way.

"Ye Qingping, this is what you call mature behavior?!"

Ye Mu's chest swayed greatly, and the decent little suit on her body was slightly messy.

Ye Qinghuan stood aside, and his face was not good-looking.

"Mom, what do you mean?" Ye Qingping's expression was faint, and he seemed to have been prepared for Ye Mu's questioning and reprimand.

"What do I mean...... When you stole the household registration book to apply for a certificate, did you think about me as a mother? If it weren't for your uncle's former friends coming to congratulate me, how long would you have been hiding from the family! ”

"I've never tried to hide from anyone." Ye Qingping's mood did not fluctuate at all, "I said a long time ago that I wanted to marry her." ”

"You, do you have to be angry with me to be satisfied?" Ye Mu's voice was faintly crying, but she still maintained that solemnity with her wealthy background.

"Mom, you take your breath off first." Ye Qinghuan waved away the photographer and stepped forward to support Ye's mother, but was thrown away.

"Hmph, you already knew it, right, but you started a fire with him to hide it from me."