Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 1812: The love buried by time (30)

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That tiny movement made Jing Yu stunned. His fingertips were cold, and when they brushed across her ear, she inexplicably felt it was burning hot. That heat spread rapidly from her ear to her body, to every part of her body.

"My patients are not as reckless as you are." Her voice was no longer as steady as before. She struggled with her hands, a little panicked, and didn't look at him, "Let me go."

Yu Zeyao's hand that was holding her wrist loosened. Just as she was about to stand up, he moved his hand back decisively and held the back of her head.

She stared in astonishment.

Before she could move away, the man's lips had already covered hers. She instinctively turned her head away, but was held tightly by his big hand. Not only could she not move away, but she was forced to get closer to his thin lips.

His lips were obviously cold, but they felt so hot.

The heat made her thoughts confused.

Why on earth did he tease me like this? He did it the first time, and the second time...

She wanted to defend the city and prevent him from conquering it, but she had already experienced the man's kissing skills last time. She was still defeated this time.

Perhaps because of the injury, this kiss was not as strong as the last one, but he still opened her red lips and went straight in.

Jing Yu was soon deprived of oxygen by the kiss, and his mind was in a mess. The hands that supported him on the bed became weaker and weaker, and his five white fingers curled up, wrinkling the sheets under him.

He seemed to be extremely eager, and his breathing became heavier. He slightly released her tongue, and then held her lips and teased her lightly. Feeling her tremble, he kissed her chin again...

Jing Yu felt that she was brought into a world of ice and fire by this man. Her misty eyes became more and more blurred, and her hands supporting herself on the bed finally surrendered.

"Well… "

Yu Zeyao groaned in pain.

Jing Yu suddenly came back to his senses and saw that his face was full of pain and his brows were knitted.

She suddenly became sober.

"You may have really squeezed me to pieces." Yu Zeyao said. His face was full of pain, but his lustful eyes were filled with a faint smile.

At this time, he could still laugh.

Jing Yu couldn't be as calm as he was after being kissed so passionately just now. She didn't look at him either, but just sat up, lowered her eyes to the ground, and calmed down her emotions.

She shouldn't have been able to resist his temptation.

After a long while, he finally said, "Please hand me the clothes. I want to go back."

Her eyes fell on her coat.

"Go downstairs and have dinner. Come back and help me remove the needle." Yu Zeyao seemed not to hear her words and slowly closed his eyes. "I'll take a rest for a while. I'm a little tired."

Jing Yu looked at him for a long time, not understanding what he meant.

He seemed to sense her gaze and opened his eyes again, "Let's stay here tonight."

"No." She refused without even thinking about it, as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"You don't have a second choice. You saw what happened today without me telling you - you showed up in my car, there's no guarantee that they won't target you." He had already restrained his previous emotions, his expression was serious, not joking at all, "If you don't want to die, stay here tonight and don't run around."

Jing Yu was frightened by what he said. She looked at him, "Will they really target me?"

"Scared?"

She bit her lip. The answer was self-evident. After all, she was not him. She was not walking through the bloody storm like him.

Yu Zeyao seemed very satisfied with her reaction, "If you are scared, go eat."

———

Jing Yu walked out of the room, closed the door, looked inside, and sighed softly.

She seemed to be inexplicably drawn into a whirlpool. If she was really targeted, her personal safety would be threatened even after tonight.

After going downstairs, the servant invited her to dinner again, and she did not refuse this time. No matter how poor her appetite was, she had to eat something to fill her stomach.

During the meal, Jingyu called Qi Jinnian and said that she would not be going home tonight. Qi Jinnian thought that she was just busy with work and did not take it seriously.

Jingyu stayed here that night. He slept in a strange room and a strange bed, tossing and turning all night long, unable to sleep.

———

The next day.

When Yu Zeyao just woke up, Zhuang Yan pushed the door open and walked straight in.

"Why are you in such a hurry so early in the morning?" Yu Zeyao asked.

"Sir, your uncle Yu Wenhua is here."

Yu Zeyao snorted coldly, "This old fox! Let him come up directly."

"As soon as you were injured, he came immediately. It seems that there is no need to investigate. What happened yesterday must have been done by him."

Yu Zeyao said 'hmm', his expression sharp, "Go and invite him."

Zhuang Yan went down, and soon, Yu Wenhua led his people up. Yu Wenhua put his hands behind his back, accompanied by two bodyguards, and even when he entered Yu Zeyao's room, the two bodyguards were inseparable.

Yu Zeyao sat back on the bed, glanced at the three of them, and smiled, "Second Uncle, entering your nephew's room with two bodyguards is as cautious as before."

"Yes, I almost forgot. My nephew hates people coming in and out of his bedroom." Yu Wenhua laughed and answered him. Then, he turned around and scolded, "What are you two blind people doing following me? Go out and wait!"

The bodyguard responded, looked at Yu Zeyao and Zhuang Yan cautiously inside, then turned and left.

"Uncle, sit down." Yu Zeyao pointed to the sofa not far away. Under the quilt was the pistol he usually used.

Yu Wenhua sat down, his shrewd eyes swept over him, and then fell on the medicine bottle hanging above his head. When he spoke, he restrained his sharpness and spoke like a kind person, "I say, nephew, how come you are so sick after just a few days of not seeing you? Did something happen? If you have any difficulties, tell your second uncle. We are a family, and your second uncle will definitely stand on your side!"

This old fox! What he said really sounds like that!

His face was solemn and stern.

Yu Zeyao kept smiling, "Second Uncle, you never come to my house for no reason. Let's get down to business."

"Okay, okay, let's talk business." Yu Wenhua said, "You will be taking office as vice president soon, and the chairman of the Senate needs to be re-nominated. I originally wanted to discuss this with you..."

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the other side.

Jingyu fell asleep when it was almost dawn, and slept until after 9 o'clock. Fortunately, she was not on duty at the hospital this morning. She yawned, woke up a little, and got up.

I don’t know what’s happening to him in the next room.

After Jing Yu finished washing up, she turned and walked towards his room without even having time to change into the pajamas that the servant had given her last night.