Chapter 1762

The door is closed and Yu Zeyao disappears into the room.

Jingyu is tied to the bed and does not give up. As he said, the lock is really getting tighter and tighter.

Helpless and angry.

It's true that politicians are also born best actors. He's a gentleman in front of outsiders, but now he's just like a scoundrel.

Jingyu couldn't make it, so he had to sigh. I don't know if my wife will find herself. Is she still working? If the hospital knows, I'm afraid the salary will be deducted.

Thinking about, can't help but think of just the picture, she bit her lower lip, a trace of embarrassment swept over her small face.

Close your eyes and don't want to think back.

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when Yu Zeyao arrived at the conference hall, all the people were waiting for him with their glasses.

"Where are you? Uncle Mo and Huanhuan are waiting for you." Yu Chengshan's face was always cold.

"Something happened." Yu Zeyao's return was very light, and he took a glass of wine from the solemn hand. With one hand in his pocket, he walked towards minister Mo, "Uncle Mo, I thought you would not come tonight."

The sound is always warm and deep. However, we can see the solemnity on one side. At this moment, the mood of Mr. Zhang is much better.

"My nephew, is there any reason why I don't show up for such a big thing?" Mo touched him with his glass.

Yu Wenhua cut in and said with a smile: "now I'm a nephew. I'm afraid that I'll be my son-in-law soon."

When he said this, his eyes flitted over Yu Zeyao's face. This said, the scene has a moment of silence, seems to be waiting for a certain answer. However, Yu Zeyao was speechless all the time, and his expression was so silent that people could not see what he was thinking at the moment.

The sudden silence in the air made the scene a little awkward. Mo yuan did not hear a positive answer, naturally, face is not hanging. Yu Chengshan is also a little angry about his son's attitude.

When he was about to break out, a gentle voice broke the silence at the moment, "second uncle, Zeyao and I are still young now. Don't urge us to get married."

She smiles, looks at Yu Zeyao and takes his father Moyuan's arm. "Dad, you're not in such a hurry to marry me, are you? I want to stay at home with you. "

"You see, it's my fault now! I still want to stay at home with me. In fact, this heart has been flying to Zeyao for a long time. Dad has eyes Mo Yuanhua said so, but his daughter's words made him happy.

Mo Huan's words are a solution. Several men began to chat. Mo Huan stood aside and his attention was always on the young man. He was the most dazzling focus here tonight. However, at the moment, he only talked to the people nearby in a low voice, with a deep look. His eyes had never deviated for a moment, and he did not look at her more, as if he did not realize her full of love for children.

Yes, he is concerned about the country, feelings of this link, in this man, I am afraid it is dispensable!

Mo Huan knows and understands his ambition. Therefore, she had already had psychological preparation early, became his wife, also willing to become his chess piece, for his ambition when stepping stone.

Jing Yu lay on the bed for a while and soon fell asleep. She had been sleepy the night before, and now she was floating on the sea, making her drowsy.

When there was a movement at the door of the room, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Zeyao, you drank a lot of wine tonight." It's a woman's voice, and it's near the door. Jingyu suddenly lost sleep. She knew the sound from Miss Mo, who had met in Baiyu Palace last time.

"Solemn, it's too late. You send a boat to send Mo Huan away for me." Yu Zeyao's voice sounds more drunk than before. However, he is still calm and does not see a flicker.

"Yes, give it to me." Solemn response. What else does Mo Huan want to say? The door of the room is opened and Yu Zeyao walks in.

He didn't turn on the light and the room was dark.

Jingyu turns around silently, her back to him and her eyes close. Outside, there was no other voice, only the sound of footsteps gradually leaving.

He didn't come to bed, he just sat on the sofa for a while. Jingyu didn't look back. Moreover, the room was dark and the lights were not turned on. However, she could feel that Yu Zeyao's vision was coagulating on her body at the moment.

What is he looking at?

Jing Yu is suspicious. The next moment, I heard him say, "did you sleep?"

In the man's voice, there is drunkenness. Hoarse, but more sexy.

Jingyu doesn't pay any attention to him. I don't want to talk to him.

People like him are much more hateful than liang Shengyi, who abandoned her on the way. Before and after socializing two different women, can be so calm, rogue to let people smack tongue.

Without hearing the answer, Yu Zeyao probably really thought that she was asleep and had not heard any sound for a long time.

Jingyu waited for a while before he heard the rustle. It's the clothes he's taking off.She frowned warily, considering what to say to stop him from going down, but he turned into the bathroom in the suite.

The bathroom lamp lights up automatically, and Jingyu subconsciously looks up at the light. Who would have thought that the bathroom door was not closed, she looked up and saw his naked body standing under the dazzling lights.

Jingyu saw a man's body for the first time. He has a very good figure. He is a typical inverted triangle figure only for models. He is strong and strong. The legs are straight and tall, and the lines are perfect. It's just like "legs are all below the waist".

The only blemish is the crisscross wound on his body, one after another, I'm afraid that ten fingers can't be counted. The place where he was shot last time is still wrapped in gauze.

It is conceivable that his injury has not yet fully recovered.

The wound goes down

She was stunned by the astonishing size.

"So you prefer to peek." The man's voice rang out, he stood there, looking at her like a smile.

Jingyu's sense of shame is rising, and don't go red. I can't speak for a moment. He is a real scoundrel. He is naked, but he can laugh at her as a spectator. What's more, the pride on that face is really a bit flat.

She closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Yu Zeyao did not make fun of her. The door of the bathroom was closed, and soon there was a crash of water. Jingyu was lying on the bed, confused and unwilling to be the victim of his emotional game.

About ten minutes later, the bathroom door was reopened.

The light in the room was still on, dark. The more in such an environment, the more sensitive one is to hearing.

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