Jing Bo Yuan’s attitude makes her happy. Ye Qing Xin hugs his coat and feels proud. Everyone can only watch him because he belongs to her.
The coat suits him well. Ye Qing Xin keeps on looking at him. Jing Bo Yuan smiles when he notices it.
He comes closer and touches her nose. He asks: “Is it good?”
Ye Qing Xin blinks and regains herself. She blushes, she is embarrassed because he knows that she is being wowed by his handsomeness.
Indeed the coat is very good for him, when it is worn by him, it seems to be more expensive than fifty thousand.
“Sales assistant, we want this.” Ye Qing Xin says to the sales assistant.
Jing Bo Yuan strokes her head and says nothing. He takes off the coat and passes it to the sales assistant to let her wrap it up. Then he takes his own coat from Ye Qing Xin.
Ye Qing Xin doesn’t let him take it. She wants to help Jing Bo Yuan to wear it like he uses to help her.
Jing Bo Yuan notices it and smiles. He lets her be.
When she is done, she lowers down her head to take out her wallet. She wants to take out a card. Jing Bo Yuan stops her and takes her to the sofa to rest for a while. He then follows the sales assistant to pay.
One of the sales assistant serves Ye Qing Xin a cup of hot tea. She compliments her: “Your Lao Gong is really good toward you. It’s rare to see that kind of husband.”
Ye Qing Xin smiles.
This time.
“Xin Xin?” A familiar sound greets her.
Ye Qing Xin turns her head and recognizes a familiar face. It’s Song Xian Yu. Behind Song Xian Yu is Ji Lian Yu.
The time Ye Qing Xin looks at Ji Lian Yu’s appearance, she cannot help but to smile.
He is wearing a baby carrier waist stool in pink color. It’s really incompatible with his strict temper. On the stool, there is a ten-month old little baby. The baby is sleeping and lays down on his belly.
He carries many shopping bags.
Looking at Ye Qing Xin’s laughter, Song Xian Yu asks her: “Is it funny?”
Ji Lian Yu doesn’t mind about anyone’s thought. He just nods at her.
Ye Qing Xin smiles back at him.
“Why are you here alone? Where is Bo Yuan? Is he going to the cashier?”
Song Xian Yu sits down beside Ye Qing Xin and mutters: “We are strolling around, my legs are a bit tired.
Ye Qing Xin’s gaze still fixes on Ji Lin Yuan’s body. She doesn’t smile because of Ji Lin Yuan’s appearance. She is imagining about her own babies. She also wants to buy baby carrier waist stool for Jing Bo Yuan, how will he look like?
It should be comical.
Ji Lin Yuan puts down the shopping bags and sits down beside Song Xian Yu. He acts like there is no one else, he places Song Xian Yu’s leg on his thigh and massages it.
“What are you doing?” Song Xian Yu enjoys it and pushes Ye Qing Xin, who keeps on looking at Ji Lian Yu. She pretends to be angry: “Just look at your own husband. Your husband is so handsome, why are you looking at mine.”
Ye Qing Xin smiles: “How can you be so petty, why can I just take a look at him for a while?”
Song Xian Yu leans on Jing Bo Yuan’s shoulder and smiles. She says possessively: “I pursued after him with great difficulty. I cannot allow anyone to look.”
Ye Qing Xin is surprised for a while.
Looking at how Ji Lian Yu takes care of Song Xian Yu, it should be Ji Lian Yuan that experienced difficult times in pursuing Song Xian Yu.
The baby slobbers, Song Xian Yu takes out a handkerchief out from Ji Lian Yu’s pocket and wipes it.
They look like a happy family.
Song Xian Yu looks like a twenty two or three years old, Ji Lian Yu is thirty six years old man. They have a huge age gap. Ye Qing Xin admires Song Xian Yu.
Ji Lian Yu is the same type of man like Jing Bo Yuan. Whether they are smiling or not, they will make the atmosphere turns serious and stern.
She remembers the first time she realizes that she has feeling toward him, she avoided her own feeling. But Song Xian Yu unexpectedly dares to pursue him. She is a brave woman.
Very quickly, Jing Bo Yuan returns back.
Jing Bo Yuan comes over and greets Ji Lian Yu and Song Xian Yu. He strokes Ye Qing Xin’s hair and asks: “Are you waiting a long time?”
Ye Qing Xin smiles: “before I chatted with Sao Zi, so it’s not too long.”
Four of them go on their way. Song Xian Yu and Ji Lian Yu go bac home.
Jing Bo Yuan and Ye Qing Xin stroll for a while. Jing Bo Yuan holds her hand and they stroll around.
Ye Qing Xin remembers Ji Lian Yu’s appearance and she says to Jing Bo Yuan: “When our kids are born, I also will you buy you a baby carrier waist stool. I’ll let you stroll around the department store with the kids.”
Jing Bo Yuan just watches her and says nothing.
Ye Qing Xin just regards that he agrees. “Not only one. We have three kids, I need to buy three for you…..”
They go home to Nan Shan mansion number 8, it’s already nine o’clock.
Ye Qing Xin bought two set of clothes for Jing Bo Yuan and foot bath soup for Wai Gong, Wai Po, Ye Ye and Nai Nai.
Jing Bo Yuan also bought Ye Qing Xin several pregnant woman’s spring clothing. It’s not expensive but it suits Ye Qing Xin well.
Both of them enters the living room, Old Madame Yan and Old Mister Yan are sitting down on the sofa. They are watching TV.
Old Mister Yan dozes off.
Old Madame Yan’s ears are sensitive, even though the TV has a loud volume but they can notice their footsteps.
Auntie Zhang opens the door for them and takes the plastic bags from Jing Bo Yuan’s hold.
“Wai Gong Wai Po, why aren’t you guys sleeping? I already called you that I’ll go home a bit later right? I asked you to sleep early?” Ye Qing Xin sits down beside Old Madame Yan.
Old Mister Yan wakes up. Old Madame Yan smiles at her and holds her hand. “Xin Xin is home, Wai Po will watch for a while and sleep.”
She asks: “Aren’t you tired too? Go upstair and have a rest.”
Ye Qing Xin looks at Old Madame Yan’s feet.
“Wai Po, you and Wai gong should be very tired in taking care of Qiao Qiao Jie. I bought you a foot bath soap. Let’s soak your feet first before sleeping.”
Old Madame Yan smiles: “Wai Po had washed my feet. Hurry up and have a rest. No need to mind me.”
Ye Qing Xin insists: “Let’s soak the feet first.”
At last Old Madame Yan follows Ye Qing Xin’s wish. She let Ye Qing Xin helps her and Old Mister Yan soak their feet.
Ye Qing Xin knows clearly that both elders are not lacking of anything, they have someone to take care of them. A lot of times, she cannot think of anything to do for them but the time she thinks of something, they want to do it.
It’s not only for replacing her parents, she wants to be a filial one. She also wants to do something for them.
Auntie Zhang helps her to pour the water.
Old Madame Yan watches Ye Qing Xin, she is touched. She cannot help but to stroke Ye Qing Xin’s face. She knows that it’s not wasteful to cherish her. She knows that Ye Qing Xin is not acting.
She sends both the elders off to their room, then walks toward her bedroom.
The time she comes out of the bedroom and closes the door, she notices that Jing Bo Yuan is leaning on the wall and watching her.
He looks calm and let her unable to see what is he thinking.
He watches her.
“What is it?” Ye Qing Xin touches her own face and asks him: “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Jing Bo Yuan says nothing and just takes her back to the bedroom.
After having a shower, Jing Bo Yuan passes her a glass of warm milk.
The time she drinks her milk, Jing Bo Yuan’s gaze still fixes on her.
Ye Qing Xin also drinks two-third of the milk, and passes the one-third to Jing Bo Yuan.
Jing Bo Yuan drinks it while still watches her.
Ye Qing Xin stands up and hugs him. She asks: “what is it? You make me feel scared.”
Jing Bo Yuan puts down the empty glass. He says nothing and kisses her lips.
Ye Qing Xin is startled. But slowly she responds to his kiss. They kiss for a while, Jing Bo Yuan let her lay down on the bed. “Sleep.”
Ye Qing Xin looks at him. Jing Bo Yuan goes to take his pajamas. He gets inside the bathroom to take a shower.
Ye Qing Xin lays down on the bed. She suddenly remembers that Jing Bo Yuan’s birthday will come soon.
Jing Bo Yuan’s birthday is on June 1st.
Jing Bo Yuan finishes his shower, Ye Qing Xin is sleeping. Her right hand from time to time scratches her belly.
Her belly has turned big now. Sometimes she feels itchy. The time she is awake, she controls the urge to not scratch it. But when she is sleeping, without her knowing, she scratches it.
Jing Bo Yuan takes her hand from the blanket. Then he goes to the restroom to take a bottle of olive oil. He lifts up the blanket and her nightgown and applies the oil on her red belly. He massages it slowly.