Chapter 1820
Jing Chaochen was so excited that he calmed down and fell asleep.
Yu Zeyao drove Jingyu to the vice presidential palace. Along the way, Jingyu kept quiet. And the man around, also always silent, not a word.
Such silence makes Jing Yu's uneasiness grow. She never asked anything - something that should come would come. Subconsciously, she wanted to come later.
Even in the Spring Festival, there are still people in the vice presidential palace. Seeing them back, the housekeeper had already warmly welcomed them out, but in response to them, they were very worried.
Jingyu changed his shoes and finally took the lead in saying, "I'm tired today, so I'll go upstairs to sleep."
Yu Zeyao nodded.
Jingyu went back to his room alone. In fact, it's been a long time since I sleep in this room alone. They had never been in separate beds since he had been so serious with her about having a child.
After sleeping together for a long time, more than half of her pajamas were moved to his room. The toiletries in the bathroom were empty - they had already arrived in his room unconsciously.
Can't help, temporarily asked the servant to pick up a new set of toiletries. Yu Zeyao, who had just gone upstairs, heard her words clearly, but did not interfere.
It is conceivable that she sleeps in her own room tonight, and he acquiesces.
After washing and gargling, I was lying in bed, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. In my mind, for a long time, my father was excited just in the hospital.
I lay down for three hours without sleepiness. Seems to be used to have a person around, suddenly empty side, do not adapt. Finally, she turned over and got up
She opened the door.
At this point, it's almost eleven o'clock.
Because it was the Spring Festival, other people in the villa left ahead of time. There was no light on in the house. It was dark. Jingyu reaches for the light switch on the wall. However, before his hand touches it, his wrist is caught by a warm palm.
She was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, she was pulled into her arms by a force.
The body bumps into the man's solid embrace, and the air permeates with the smell of alcohol.
"Did you drink?" She asked, more sure of what. He didn't touch alcohol and tobacco for a long time, but tonight everything was out of order.
"Why not sleep?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.
"I can't sleep. I want to go down and pour a glass of water."
In the dark space, we can't see each other's facial features clearly. However, the complex and deep emotions in the eyes are so clear that it makes people feel pain.
"And you? Why didn't you sleep? "
Yu Zeyao put his hands around her waist and gently rubbed his thumb on her waist. After a long silence, he only said, "am I hungry, can I cook?"
"Yes. But you have to let me turn on the light first. I can't go on in the dark like this. "
Yu Zeyao released her hand and turned on the lights of the whole room. The glare of the light made her squint. When he opened it again, he looked straight at himself.
Jingyu said with a smile, "Mr. vice president, today is the Spring Festival. As a result, I didn't even eat dinner. Is it too sad?"
"It's not shabby to cook yourself."
Jingyu walked downstairs, turning back to talk to him, "I didn't know how to cook before. Since my dad... "
After a slight pause, he continued, "I've been learning to do this since my dad had an accident. Jin Nian always says that my cooking is very bad. I don't seem to have the talent in this respect. "
"I'll do it."
"You?" Jingyu looks at him in surprise.
And then, in fact, he appeared in the kitchen in his apron. He was usually dressed in suits and leather shoes, but now he was wearing a shirt, a shirt sleeve and an apron.
Jingyu looked at it, inexplicably felt a little warm.
"I remember you never went into the kitchen."
"Indeed." Yu Zeyao successfully started the fire. "These are all learned when I was a child. I learned it as a boy."
Jingyu is also surprised. If the servant and the housekeeper see this, they will drop their eyes. However, she was deeply suspicious of his skills.
"Can the boy's skill be more unreliable than my temporary worker?"
Yu Zeyao only gave her a look and was confident.
"If you stand so far away, you might as well come and give me a hand." While talking to her, Yu Zeyao opened the refrigerator and searched for something. There was a washing pot on the fire.
Jingyu stood behind him and looked at the refrigerator with her toes on her toes. "What else can I eat?"
"What would you like to eat?" He looked down at her. "Noodles, porridge, soup? What did you have for the evening
"At night, I was in the hospital. It was fine, but now I'm a little hungry Jingyu's hand from under his arm into the refrigerator, took a few tomatoes out, "you take two eggs, we make simple, tomato egg flower."Then he turned to look at him again, "will you?"
"No, but you can try it."
Jingyu is looking forward to his finished product. He also uses his mobile phone to search for a recipe and put it in front of him. She turned to cook porridge.
Originally quiet kitchen, suddenly become lively.
This is the first time that Jingyu has such a lonely New Year's day. It is also the first time that there is no father and no Jing Rong around. However, she doesn't feel lonely, but she is inexplicably upset.
As if these warmth and happiness, in the blink of an eye, will also slowly fade from her life.
"What are you doing?" Yu Zeyao just poured the oil into the pot and found that she was lost.
Jingyu was called back by him. Looking up at him, the eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips. He's been drinking tonight, and his lips still smell of alcohol.
She just gave it a kiss and backed away. However, such a small action is called a man eye color tight, hot eyes. He clasped her chin and pulled her towards him. The thin lips contained the lips that she had just lifted and then retreated.
Instead of retreating as quickly as she did, his lips were grinding on her lips, and the alcohol stained tongue pried open her scallop teeth, touching her moist, hot and dexterous tips.
Jingyu's eyelashes trembled violently, and he still held the egg in his hand. He hesitated to remind him. He took it in one hand and put it aside. The next moment, her body was easily picked up by the man, holding to the glass platform. She gasped for breath, but did not return to her mind. The man clasped the back of her head, pressed her small face down, and kissed her crazily again.
The kiss was very deep, sucking her tongue numb, as if to swallow her whole person and soul into his body, and take her completely as his own.
Maybe the fire nearby was burning all the time, and she felt her body was hot and restless.
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Yu Zeyao drove Jingyu to the vice presidential palace. Along the way, Jingyu kept quiet. And the man around, also always silent, not a word.
Such silence makes Jing Yu's uneasiness grow. She never asked anything - something that should come would come. Subconsciously, she wanted to come later.
Even in the Spring Festival, there are still people in the vice presidential palace. Seeing them back, the housekeeper had already warmly welcomed them out, but in response to them, they were very worried.
Jingyu changed his shoes and finally took the lead in saying, "I'm tired today, so I'll go upstairs to sleep."
Yu Zeyao nodded.
Jingyu went back to his room alone. In fact, it's been a long time since I sleep in this room alone. They had never been in separate beds since he had been so serious with her about having a child.
After sleeping together for a long time, more than half of her pajamas were moved to his room. The toiletries in the bathroom were empty - they had already arrived in his room unconsciously.
Can't help, temporarily asked the servant to pick up a new set of toiletries. Yu Zeyao, who had just gone upstairs, heard her words clearly, but did not interfere.
It is conceivable that she sleeps in her own room tonight, and he acquiesces.
After washing and gargling, I was lying in bed, but I didn't feel sleepy at all. In my mind, for a long time, my father was excited just in the hospital.
I lay down for three hours without sleepiness. Seems to be used to have a person around, suddenly empty side, do not adapt. Finally, she turned over and got up
She opened the door.
At this point, it's almost eleven o'clock.
Because it was the Spring Festival, other people in the villa left ahead of time. There was no light on in the house. It was dark. Jingyu reaches for the light switch on the wall. However, before his hand touches it, his wrist is caught by a warm palm.
She was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, she was pulled into her arms by a force.
The body bumps into the man's solid embrace, and the air permeates with the smell of alcohol.
"Did you drink?" She asked, more sure of what. He didn't touch alcohol and tobacco for a long time, but tonight everything was out of order.
"Why not sleep?" He did not answer rhetorical questions.
"I can't sleep. I want to go down and pour a glass of water."
In the dark space, we can't see each other's facial features clearly. However, the complex and deep emotions in the eyes are so clear that it makes people feel pain.
"And you? Why didn't you sleep? "
Yu Zeyao put his hands around her waist and gently rubbed his thumb on her waist. After a long silence, he only said, "am I hungry, can I cook?"
"Yes. But you have to let me turn on the light first. I can't go on in the dark like this. "
Yu Zeyao released her hand and turned on the lights of the whole room. The glare of the light made her squint. When he opened it again, he looked straight at himself.
Jingyu said with a smile, "Mr. vice president, today is the Spring Festival. As a result, I didn't even eat dinner. Is it too sad?"
"It's not shabby to cook yourself."
Jingyu walked downstairs, turning back to talk to him, "I didn't know how to cook before. Since my dad... "
After a slight pause, he continued, "I've been learning to do this since my dad had an accident. Jin Nian always says that my cooking is very bad. I don't seem to have the talent in this respect. "
"I'll do it."
"You?" Jingyu looks at him in surprise.
And then, in fact, he appeared in the kitchen in his apron. He was usually dressed in suits and leather shoes, but now he was wearing a shirt, a shirt sleeve and an apron.
Jingyu looked at it, inexplicably felt a little warm.
"I remember you never went into the kitchen."
"Indeed." Yu Zeyao successfully started the fire. "These are all learned when I was a child. I learned it as a boy."
Jingyu is also surprised. If the servant and the housekeeper see this, they will drop their eyes. However, she was deeply suspicious of his skills.
"Can the boy's skill be more unreliable than my temporary worker?"
Yu Zeyao only gave her a look and was confident.
"If you stand so far away, you might as well come and give me a hand." While talking to her, Yu Zeyao opened the refrigerator and searched for something. There was a washing pot on the fire.
Jingyu stood behind him and looked at the refrigerator with her toes on her toes. "What else can I eat?"
"What would you like to eat?" He looked down at her. "Noodles, porridge, soup? What did you have for the evening
"At night, I was in the hospital. It was fine, but now I'm a little hungry Jingyu's hand from under his arm into the refrigerator, took a few tomatoes out, "you take two eggs, we make simple, tomato egg flower."Then he turned to look at him again, "will you?"
"No, but you can try it."
Jingyu is looking forward to his finished product. He also uses his mobile phone to search for a recipe and put it in front of him. She turned to cook porridge.
Originally quiet kitchen, suddenly become lively.
This is the first time that Jingyu has such a lonely New Year's day. It is also the first time that there is no father and no Jing Rong around. However, she doesn't feel lonely, but she is inexplicably upset.
As if these warmth and happiness, in the blink of an eye, will also slowly fade from her life.
"What are you doing?" Yu Zeyao just poured the oil into the pot and found that she was lost.
Jingyu was called back by him. Looking up at him, the eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips. He's been drinking tonight, and his lips still smell of alcohol.
She just gave it a kiss and backed away. However, such a small action is called a man eye color tight, hot eyes. He clasped her chin and pulled her towards him. The thin lips contained the lips that she had just lifted and then retreated.
Instead of retreating as quickly as she did, his lips were grinding on her lips, and the alcohol stained tongue pried open her scallop teeth, touching her moist, hot and dexterous tips.
Jingyu's eyelashes trembled violently, and he still held the egg in his hand. He hesitated to remind him. He took it in one hand and put it aside. The next moment, her body was easily picked up by the man, holding to the glass platform. She gasped for breath, but did not return to her mind. The man clasped the back of her head, pressed her small face down, and kissed her crazily again.
The kiss was very deep, sucking her tongue numb, as if to swallow her whole person and soul into his body, and take her completely as his own.
Maybe the fire nearby was burning all the time, and she felt her body was hot and restless.
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