12 The Love Buried by Time (12)

Jingyu helped his wife walk in circles in the yard. His wife walked very slowly, and she was patient, accompanying him step by step.

The sun was setting, and the red sunset enveloped the entire yard. The temperature in the city gradually dropped, especially in the suburbs.

"Madam, let's stop here today. Today is already very good." Jingyu stopped and got up to get a wheelchair.

When she looked up, she saw Yu Zeyao standing in the yard at some point.

He was not as formal as before. He casually put on a dark blue woolen sweater on his upper body, revealing a white shirt collar. The setting sun made his tall figure even taller.

He was also looking at her, and when she looked up, her eyes collided with his. He did not mean to avoid it immediately, but his eyes stayed on her face for a long time. Under the setting sun, the man's eyes were deep, and from her perspective, she could not see through the emotions in his eyes.

Jingyu was embarrassed by his stare and nodded slightly at him.

Yu Zeyao didn't say much, but he finally looked away and pushed the wheelchair towards them.

He took the blanket from the wheelchair and wrapped his wife.

Fang Xinpei noticed his son and was quite surprised, "Why did you come back at this time? Didn't you say yesterday that you were going abroad today?"

"There is still some time, no rush." ​​Yu Zeyao helped his mother sit down, his expression remained calm, "How is my mother today?"

This question was asked to Jingyu. She stood aside and replied, "Very good, just take your time."

Yu Zeyao nodded.

Jingyu was speechless. He lifted his sleeves and looked at the time, "Madam, then I will go back today."

She said goodbye and glanced at Yu Zeyao, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.

The next moment, he heard a warm voice at the door, "Doctor Jing, dinner is already on the table, let's have dinner together before leaving. It's not convenient for our driver to take you at this time, he also has to have dinner!"

The speaker was Yu Zenan.

Jingyu didn't speak.

Fang Xinpei also chimed in: "Yes, let's eat before we go. I'll let Zenan take you there later."

Jingyu didn't know why he subconsciously looked at Yu Zeyao beside him.

He felt her gaze and turned to look at her, "Stay, I'll take you to the city later."

Jingyu opened his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end, the only word he said was "OK".

Yu Zeyao pushed Fang Xinpei into the restaurant. Fang Xinpei looked back at his youngest son who was talking to Jingyu enthusiastically, and smiled and said to him in a low voice: "Did you see it?"

"What?" Yu Zeyao asked.

"Zenan, that kid, is particularly concerned about Dr. Jing."

Yu Zeyao looked back, "How is he concerned?"

"When Dr. Jing came, he asked about everything. Now he's taking the initiative to keep him for dinner. I think this kid must have fallen in love with Dr. Jing."

"Not necessarily." His simple two words had a deep meaning.

"I think this Doctor Jing is pretty good. What do you think?"

"Yes, he is pretty good, but they are not suitable for each other." Yu Zeyao said firmly.

Fang Xinpei said angrily, "You have only seen him a few times, and you are not suitable. I can't do anything about you!"

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Yu Zeyao settled his mother down and sat down on her right. Yu Zenan and Jingyu entered the restaurant from behind.

"Xiao Jing, come and sit down." Fang Xinpei called Jingyu.

Yu Zenan nimbly rushed to Yu Zeyao's side, pulled out the chair next to him, and arranged: "Xiao Jing, come here, sit here!"

Jingyu looked at him, and then looked at Yu Zeyao next to him. She always had a feeling that the man was the head of the family here.

Yu Zeyao also looked at her, "Sit wherever you want, you can sit wherever you want."

Although he said so, he moved the dishes and chopsticks on the table to this side. Jingyu had no choice but to sit down next to Yu Zeyao as he said.

Yu Zenan ran to sit opposite them with a giggle, and his ambiguous eyes wandered around them.

That look made Jingyu feel quite uncomfortable. He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the second young master Yu's behavior was inexplicably a matchmaking.

But Jingyu also saw from the other party's lukewarm attitude that he had no other thoughts about him at all.

Fang Xinpei naturally saw the clues, and was puzzled, and her eyes moved around her two sons. Could it be that she felt wrong just now?

"Xiao Jing, this is your first time eating here, and I don't know if you can eat these. Come, try this." Fang Xinpei raised his chopsticks and picked up a seafood meatball for her, "This is the best dish in the kitchen, everything is fresh, you try it."

"Thank you, madam." Jingyu quickly picked up the bowl to receive it. She is allergic to seafood. But the madam's eager eyes kept looking at her, and she was in a dilemma, so she had to take a small bite.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Madam asked.

"Well, it's delicious." It's really delicious.

"Then eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Jing Yu had no choice but to take another bite.

But she heard the man beside her whisper, "Just pretend, don't really finish it."

His voice was very attractive, because it was deliberately lowered and breathed, as if he was whispering in her ear. If such a voice was a love talk, it must be a master, making people unable to control themselves. Why would he use the means of "cheating" as Jinnian said?

This thought went through her mind for a second, and Jingyu suddenly felt her ears and face getting hot. What was she thinking about! Why was she talking about love during a meal?

Jingyu felt that she was also bewitched by the man's appearance. In order to hide her messy mind, she turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

As if she didn't hear him, she stuffed the meatball back into her mouth and didn't care about his expression at the moment.

However, does this person have the ability to read minds? How can he see that she doesn't want to eat this meatball?

The other two people at the table just thought that the two were whispering, and didn't know what they were thinking at the moment. Seeing that she quickly finished the meatball, Mrs. Yu was happy and picked up another one, saying, "If you like it, eat more. Our Zeyao..."

"Give it to me." The meatball that was picked up was intercepted halfway.

Yu Zeyao handed the bowl over.

Seeing him swallow the meatball, Fang Xinpei said suspiciously, "Don't you usually dislike eating this?"

"It's okay." Yu Zeyao replied briefly.

Yu Zenan smiled, "Mom, you don't understand this, right? This is called - love the house and the dog."

He dragged out the last four words meaningfully.

Everyone present looked at him, and Jing Yu also looked at him. Yu Zenan raised his eyebrows, smiled brilliantly, and looked at his mother, and said slowly: "Don't you usually like to eat this, so brother likes it now. Right, brother?"