The cover of the wedding invitation card is white, it is wrapped with light blue ribbon. It looks simple and stylish. Ye Qing Xin takes one and opens it. inside there is a paper-cut silhouette of Ye Qing Xin and Jing Bo Yuan hugging each other. Under it there’s a simple eight bronze words: “Nian Nian Sui Sui Zhao Zhao Mu Mu.” [ Year after year, age after age, from dawn to dusk]
It’s also written.
Jing Bo Yuan & Ye Qing Xin.
Wedding ceremony: 16:30
Dinner party: 18:30
Party: 21:00
On the bottom is the location of the wedding. With a PS: No monetary gift.
Ye Qing Xin looks at their paper-cut silhouette, she doesn’t remember it. She looks at Jing Bo Yuan. “When is it taken? How I didn’t know about it?”
Looking at her silhouette, she thinks she should wear a down jacket with scarf on her neck. She was hugging Jing Bo Yuan and raises her head to look at him. Her hair is in horsetail.
Jing Bo Yuan is looking at her and hugs her waist.
It’s a beautiful woman.
Jing Bo Yuan takes the invitation card from her hand and lowers his head to kiss her cheek: “Go upstair, have a shower and sleep.”
Ye Qing Xin doesn’t move, she smiles and looks at him. “You haven’t answered me, was it taken secretly?”
Jing Bo Yuan doesn’t deny.
Ye Qing Xin pouts: “Why did you do it? Why didn’t you tell me? You should tell me, I will prepare and wear my beautiful cloth. Look at this jacket and scarf, I look fat.”
Jing Bo Yuan smiles: “I’m afraid that you will prepare so hard for this. This is good.”
Ye Qing Xin feels happy about his consideration.
He never speaks any sweet words, but he always protects and cares about her.
If she knows about the invitation, she should be very busy and trying very hard.
Ye Qing Xin obeys him and goes upstair to take shower.
After the shower, she notices that Jing Bo Yuan hasn’t gone upstair. Ye Qing Xin wears her nightgown and goes downstair. Auntie Zhang is on her way to Ye Qing Xin’s bedroom with a tray. Auntie Zhang smiles: “I am just about to get in to give you milk and desserts.”
“Give it to me.” Ye Qing Xin takes it and goes to the living room.
Jing Bo Yuan has taken off his coat. He is sitting down on the sofa and writing down the invitation. Jing Bo Yuan is writing the name of the guest for her on the invitation.
His writing is very beautiful and strong.
Ye Qing Xin puts down her tray and kneels down beside him. She leans her head on his knee.
He is writing Han Huo Huo’s name, Ye Qing Xin remembers what Han Huo Huo said to her before. She wants to say something but she just stops.
That should be Han Huo Huo’s privacy, she shouldn’t share it to anyone. She also hopes that no one will take her words and share it to others.
She eats her desserts. She is a bit tired to kneel down so sit down on the floor.
Jing Bo Yuan looks at her: “Get up.”
Ye Qing Xin just hugs his leg and puts her chin on his knee. She looks at him: “I’m good here, why should I get up?”
Jing Bo Yuan looks helpless. He puts down his pen and pulls her up. He places her on his thigh: “Why are you so naughty.”
Ye Qing Xin hugs his neck: “Do you like it?”
Jing Bo Yuan doesn’t answer. He just kisses her corner of lips. It’s a bit ticklish that she starts to avoid it and just kisses his lips.
Auntie Zhang just comes out from the kitchen and sees this. Jing Bo Yuan is kissing Ye Qing Xin’s neck. Auntie Zhang blushes and goes back to the kitchen hurriedly.
Ye Qing Xin’s skin is red because of the kiss. Her mind is a bit stupefied. She reacts a bit later. The time she looks at Auntie Zhang, she is startled and starts to pull the man that kisses her neck: “Auntie Zhang….”
Jing Bo Yuan carries her up. He let her legs hugs his waist. Ye Qing Xin leans on his shoulder and let him carry her up.
They get inside the room. Jing Bo Yuan places her down on the soft bed. He pats her cheek and says hoarsely: “I’ll go take shower.”
Ye Qing Xin blushes and nods.
Jing Bo Yuan gets inside the bathroom. Ye Qing Xin looks at the watch, it’s just nine o’clock.
After around five to six minutes, Jing Bo Yuan comes out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. The time he comes out, Ye Qing Xin directly hugs her and pushes him to the wall. Just like he uses to do, he likes to press her on the wall. She starts to kiss his neck and his adam apple.
Jing Bo Yuan seems to lose his control and let her to do what she wants.
Jing Bo Yuan kisses her lips. They kisses for a while.
Ye Qing Xin then starts to kiss lower……
Her kissing skill turns to be well now. Gradually, the man starts to make noise.
When it’s done, Ye Qing Xin is a bit tired. She closes her eyes and just falls on his embrace. Jing Bo Yuan hugs her and covers her up with the blanket.
Jing Bo Yuan goes to change to his pajamas and just gets sleep with his woman.
It’s a good night sleep.
The next day, it’s weekend. Jing Bo Yuan doesn’t go to work.
Ye Qing Xin wakes up on his embrace.
She turns her body and hugs him.
Jing Bo Yuan’s phone rings.
He takes his phone from the table.
He answers: “…… I’ll ask Xin Xin. Later on I’ll call you again.”
Ye Qing Xin looks at him.
Jing Bo Yuan sits down on the sofa and plays with his lighter.
Ye Qing Xin asks him: “What is it?”
Jing Bo Yuan puts down his phone and pulls her up to sit down. He strokes her messy hair: “Cheng Ru Yu’s call. He asked us to go out to have dinner. That time there’ll be a few people join too, do you want to go?”
“Song Xian Yu will go too?”
“You have a good relationship with her?” Jing Bo Yuan smiles: “She should go too.”
“Then let’s go. It’s been days since I met her.”
Jing Bo Yuan laughs and pinches her cheek lightly: “Okay.”
For a whole day.
Jing Bo Yuan accompanies Ye Qing Xin at home. He is busy writing the guest names on the wedding invitation. Sometimes Ye Qing Xin helps him but at most she just leans on his back and watches him do it.
Ye Qing Xin suddenly remembers that they never takes any photo together. Ye Qing Xin opens her phone and chooses the camera. She raises it up and calls him: “Bo Yuan.”
Jing Bo Yuan knows that she wants to do selfie. He is uninterested toward it but he just follows her.
Ye Qing Xin then looks at their photo. She thinks it’s really great.
She sets the photo as the wallpaper of her phone.
She then looks at Jing Bo Yuan’s phone. She purses her lips and looks at the man that is so busy: “Bo Yuan?”
“Em.”
Ye Qing Xin shows him her new phone wallpaper: “Is it good?”
Jing Bo Yuan raises his eyes and looks it at it. He doesn’t comment.
“Can I take a look at your phone for a while?” She asks cautiously.
She knows that businessman’s phone shouldn’t be given to outsider. Maybe there’s a lot of secrets inside.
Once again Jing Bo Yuan raises his head and looks at her.
Ye Qing Xin just thinks that he silently agrees to her request.
She takes his phone and she feels happy. The time she presses it on, she feels that she is happy to soon because her phone is locked. It’s lock by fingerprint.
Ye Qing Xin looks at him with resentment without saying anything.
Jing Bo Yuan looks at her eyes. They both look at each other for long time. Then Ye Qing Xin moves closer and hugs his neck. She kisses his lips: “A kiss as a reward to use your phone once, how about it?”
Jing Bo Yuan is silent.
Ye Qing Xin glares at him for a while, then she throws her body on him. She presses him down on the sofa and kisses his lips passionately. They even could hear the sound of their kiss. There’s no one in the mansion today so Ye Qing Xin has no worry. She lifts up his sweater and tries to explore his body.
After a while, she asks again: “Can I use your phone for a while?”
Jing Bo Yuan just be silent. He takes the phone and opens it. He passes the phone back to her.
Ye Qing Xin gets off from his thigh. She uses Wechat to send the photo to his phone. Then she changes his black wallpaper to their photo.
When it’s done, Ye Qing Xin looks at it and smiles so happily.
She then puts it back on the table. Though she also likes another woman, is curious whether he has contact numbers of other women or not. But she doesn’t take a look at his contact lists.
She just leans on his shoulder and watches him to continue writing the invitation. Suddenly she just falls asleep.
Jing Bo Yuan notices that she falls asleep. He puts down his pen and carries her up back to the room.
He places her on the back and covers her well. He helps to undo her ponytail. Looking at her sleeping figure, he feels grateful.
The man that guides her to be passionate is him.
He says to himself: “Luckily, you meet me.”
He goes down. His phone rings. The time he is about to answer it, he notices his new wallpaper. He answers the phone first.
For the man his age, no matter it’s a selfie or photo, it’s seems to be so childish. But he looks at the new wallpaper and smiles.