"Sir." As soon as he got out of the car, the butler came out to greet him.
Yu Zeyao wearily took off his windbreaker and handed it to him, and only asked, "Where's she?"
The housekeeper knew who the 'she' referred to as soon as he heard it, and followed behind respectfully, saying, "Miss Jing really waited for you the whole night. She was waiting downstairs early this morning. I saw that she didn't sleep all night waiting for you."
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Yu Zeyao's eyes became more gloomy. The housekeeper might misunderstand, but he knew very well in his heart that Jing Yu was not waiting for him, but for news about Jing Rong. But this news made him speechless.
He walked inside, and the housekeeper asked behind him: "Sir, do you want to take a bath first? I'll have someone go up and turn on the water..."
"Shh!" Yu Zeyao stopped the butler from saying anything extra.
His eyes were fixed on someone lying on the sofa. His originally gloomy eyes softened at this moment. The housekeeper also noticed this subtle change and felt emotional.
I've been here for quite some time, but this is the first time I've seen him like this.
"How long has she been sleeping?" Yu Zeyao asked softly.
"Just a moment." The housekeeper lowered his voice, "Five minutes ago, Miss Jing was still asking me when you would be back."
Yu Zeyao nodded, knowing what was going on. He walked over slowly and picked her up from the sofa with gentle movements.
She must have really not slept all night, she looked a little haggard, with slight dark circles under her eyes.
When he hugged her, she woke up. She opened her eyes and saw him. A bright color flashed across her beautiful eyes. "What's going on? Is Jingrong back?"
Yu Zeyao's mind was filled with the boy's miserable condition, but his face remained calm at the moment, showing no signs of anything. He nodded calmly, "I'm back. I'll take you to see him later."
"Where is he now? How is he? Is he injured? Do you know who kidnapped him?"
The series of questions revealed her inner anxiety. As she asked the questions, her fingers unconsciously tugged at his shirt.
Yu Zeyao looked down at her, without saying a word, and just carried her upstairs. Jing Yu then realized the posture of the two of them at the moment, and all the servants around were looking at them. She moved uncomfortably and loosened her hands from his shirt, "Put me down first."
Yu Zeyao seemed not to hear her and directly carried her to his master bedroom and put her on the big bed. When Jingyu's back touched the soft bed, her slender body unconsciously tensed up.
Yesterday, she begged him to save Jingrong and agreed to live here, which was actually equivalent to agreeing to let him do whatever he wanted to her. If she refused again at this time, she would seem ridiculous and hypocritical.
But, to be honest, she was not ready to have further physical contact with him. Besides, Jing Rong's matter still worried her, so this was definitely not the time to do those things.
Yu Zeyao lowered his head and met her gaze. How could he not see what she was thinking at the moment
In the end, he just said calmly: "I'm going to take a shower, you rest first."
Jing Yu said nothing, but watched him turn around and walk into the bathroom. She didn't leave his room either. She wouldn't leave without hearing from Jing Rong.
Jing Yu lay on the soft bed, staring at the ceiling. His bedsheets were changed and disinfected by servants every day. The bedsheets had a fresh smell, and the air was also filled with a faint fragrance. The fragrance seemed to have a calming effect. She lay there for a while before she felt sleepy again.
She was dazed when she heard the bathroom door open and the tall man walked out. She half-opened her eyes with difficulty and saw that he had just taken a shower and casually put on a bathrobe. The belt around his waist was tied loosely, covering his slender legs. His chest and sexy belly were exposed. The gauze on his lower abdomen had been removed, but the wound had not yet healed completely.
Jing Yu watched him take out the medicine box from the cabinet and sit on the sofa. After a moment's consideration, she also got up from the bed.
Hearing the noise, Yu Zeyao raised his eyes and said, "I thought you were asleep."
"I'm very sleepy, but I can't sleep."
Jing Yu responded to him. She walked over to him and sat down, instinctively taking the gauze and medicine from his hand. She applied the medicine to the wound skillfully and neatly pasted the small piece of gauze on the wound. Her long fingers occasionally brushed against his skin, and she could feel the firmness and heat of his lower abdominal muscles.
Yu Zeyao sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on her every move. Thinking of the injuries Jingrong had suffered, he still felt a lingering fear. I'm afraid her situation was not much safer than Jingrong's.
His brows furrowed.
The moment she put down the scissors, he tightened his arms and held her on his lap. Jing Yu was stunned, his breathing became heavier, and his hands subconsciously rested on his shoulders, "I'm very confused now, if you really want to..."
In fact, my heart has been as confused as a drum.
However, she paused for a moment, looked at him, and pretended to be calm and said, "Can we do it another day?"
"Which date do you want to change?" He said in a deep voice, looking at her as if asking her seriously.
Jing Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let me see Jing Rong and my dad, and make sure they are all right."
Yu Zeyao grabbed her chin and looked at him deeply. The kiss came suddenly, and he pressed against her lips without any objection. Jing Yu thought that he didn't listen to her and wanted to go further. She was worried about Jing Rong, but she didn't get a result. Now she was entangled again. At this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little irritated. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned and she pushed him away in resistance. When she couldn't push him away, she opened her lips and bit him.
He had a wound on his lip from the fight with Wen Yanzhi just now, and when Jing Yu bit him, he made a "hiss" sound in pain and stepped back.
He wiped the wound on his lip, looked at her with both eyes, sneered, and seemed helpless, and sighed: "Yu'er, you are so heartless."
Although he said so, there was no trace of blame in his tone.
He leaned back on the sofa tiredly and looked at her, and said self-deprecatingly: "I didn't sleep all night because of this matter. I thought you would at least take the initiative to give me a kiss to thank me."
Jing Yu looked at the wound on his lip and said, "I didn't know you had a wound on your lip just now."
"If you knew you were injured, you wouldn't bite me?" Yu Zeyao held her hips with his big hands and lifted her up. He held her and laid her down on the bed again. He supported her with his hands on both sides, looking at her beautiful face from top to bottom, and lowered his voice, "If I kiss you now, will you not bite me again?"
This man is a master of flirting.
But, she really wasn't in the mood to flirt with him right now.
Today's update is complete! You can read my Weibo about my attitude towards Jingrong and Yanzhi. I have made it very clear~~