Ninety-Three: The Love Buried by Time (Ninety-Three)

His hot palms penetrated from the hem of her clothes.

The two of them were so close that Jing Yu could feel the strong desire in his body.

In fact, he fell asleep in this state all night last night. When she woke up in the morning, she clearly felt that her body was being pressed against something - it seemed that he had been tortured by desire for too long. only……

This is the restaurant.

On one side is the hall, the door is now blocked by them, no one can get in. However, on the other side is the kitchen. People in the kitchen will be eating in the small kitchen, but they may push the door in at any time.

Jing Yu trembled and clasped the man's hot palm that had been stretched into her clothes, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of her beautiful nose. She just shook her head slightly at him.

Yu Zeyao's eyes filled with desire became more charming and profound.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door behind them, "Sir, Mr. Zhuang is here."

came the butler's voice.

Yu Zeyao glanced at Jing Yu. He didn't know whether it was because he was shy because he was doing "bad things" in broad daylight, or because he was confused and infatuated just now. Her cheeks were red and she looked so charming.

Without waiting for an answer, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near outside, and the door was pushed open. Because it was blocked by two people, the door could be pushed open. Zhuang Yan said from outside: "What's going on with this door? Is it broken?"

The door was pushed again, and Jing Yu was pushed into Yu Zeyao's arms. Yu Zeyao held the door panel with his hands, losing his patience and looking gloomy. I heard the housekeeper say outside: "It was always fine before. It seems like we need to call someone over to fix it."

Jing Yu squeezed his waist, and then he said in a deep voice: "Let Zhuang Yan wait outside, I'll be out soon."

When the housekeeper heard the sound coming from the door panel, he was stunned for a moment and then said: "Okay, sir."

After a moment of pause, the footsteps of the two people gradually moved away. Jing Yu leaned into Yu Zeyao's arms, and his tense body relaxed a little because of the tension. His interest was disturbed, and Yu Zeyao was naturally not satisfied. He raised her chin and kissed her gently on the lips. His eyes were deep and he said, "Don't fall asleep at night, wait until I come back."

Jing Yu blushed and nodded, getting out of his arms and finally regaining his balance, "Let's go out."

After a while, Zhuang Yan turned around and saw two people holding hands coming out of the restaurant.

He quickly got up from the sofa and said, "Sir, Miss Jing."

Jing Yu and Zhuang Yan nodded slightly.

Zhuang Yan looked at her nose, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's okay."

Yu Zeyao looked down at her nose again and touched it tentatively. She frowned, stepped back and looked at him, "Don't touch it, it still hurts."

Yu Zeyao glanced at Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan's heart dropped. This year’s bonus should be lost. However, it was obvious that as the night passed, Mr.'s mood was obviously much better than before.

He can 100% conclude that this must also be Miss Jing’s credit.

Because he was not at home, Jingyu had not been able to visit his father in the hospital for several days. When I mentioned it to him this time, he nodded in agreement. However, Jing Yu didn't know if she was thinking too much. She found that whenever she mentioned her father, his expression was very complicated.

Jing Yu and the doctor learned about the situation, and the doctor told her that although her father was not fully awake yet, his condition was improving. I believe that the day when you really wake up will not be too long.

This made Jing Yu feel somewhat comforted. Now, as long as Jing Rong can return to his original state, the situation will slowly improve.

In the afternoon, workers came to the house. Jing Yu looked a little strange as they walked in and out of his room. After looking at it for a while, I realized that I wanted to change the curtains in my room. In fact, she thought the original curtains were quite good, gray and white, and very elegant. It's still 90% new, so there's absolutely no need to replace it now.

Jing Yu asked the housekeeper, but the housekeeper only told her that it was sir. She was surprised. She didn't expect that the Vice President, who had so many things to do, would still care about such trivial matters at home.

However, Jing Yu had a headache after putting on new curtains. These curtains are light-transmissive, so I will definitely not be able to sleep in in the morning. If I wake up later, I will be woken up by the strong light outside.

In the evening, she had dinner alone. I don’t know when he will probably come home, Jingyu has never called to ask. His schedule was not an ordinary one, and she didn't want her phone call to disturb his business.

Qi Jinnian called to ask about the situation.

"He has returned to China. Have you asked about the situation? What is going on?"

Jing Yu asked, "How did you know he returned to China?"

"Hey~ Their important schedules are all public. You can know them as long as you pay a little attention."

"Oh." Jing Yu responded, turning on the TV in the room and changing channels with the remote control. She had never liked watching political channels before, but today the channel stopped here and she didn't change it again.

Qi Jinnian said over there: "Just the word 'oh' is too perfunctory for you, right?"

"He explained." Jingyu looked at the man who appeared on the TV and said to Jinnian, "He said they didn't speak more than ten words that day."

Qi Jinnian knew from her clear tone that she completely believed what the Vice President said. She clicked her tongue and said with great interest: "Yu'er, why do I think you've changed so much after calling you these days?"

Jing Yu's attention was mostly on the TV, and he only asked casually: "What's the change?"

"When you mentioned him to me before, every word told me that you were not interested in him and you were not happy to stay with him. But look at you now..."

"Hmm?" Jingyu was a little interested, "What's wrong now?"

"You are living in the Vice President's Mansion now, no, you are living with him, living together, you are very happy now, right? Yu'er, you used to despise me for treating him as an idol, but now you have fallen for him, right, right, right?"

Jingyu could imagine her smug look over there, and it was a little funny, "Why are you so happy that I have fallen for him?"

"My idol can get your recognition, which shows that I have a good vision, of course I am happy."

Jingyu didn't respond, and was also thinking about her recent changes. In fact, not only Qi Jinnian could feel it, but she herself was the same. At first, in this big house, her biggest feeling was boredom. But, I don't know when, her mood turned into waiting.

Waiting is actually more exhausting than boredom. She was like a canary he kept, but she was very different from a canary. Who could be so patient and tolerant to a pet he kept? He blocked bullets for her, solved all kinds of problems for her, and was willing to patiently explain to her the relationship between him and other women.

As she was thinking, there was a noise downstairs.

PS: The cover has been changed. The previous cover cannot be used. Sosad!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!