"You treat me as your patient, so why are you asking me these things all of a sudden?"
Jing Yu was silent for a moment before he said, "I know you are not my patient."
Yu Zeyao's tightly clenched lips relaxed. He did not ask her, but just stared at her intently and said to himself, "Then I will assume that you are concerned about me."
Jing Yu pursed his lips and did not refute.
He just said, "Why can't you not drink? You are the vice president. If you don't want to drink, no one can force you."
Yu Zeyao smiled bitterly, "It's not that simple. This is the law of the world - the higher you stand, the more helpless you will be. Whether it's business or politics, many things are decided over the wine table. If you don't drink, it will be a big disappointment."
Jing Yu looked at him disapprovingly and insisted, "Your body is your own, you shouldn't torture it like this. I don't believe that diplomacy can't be handled by temporarily drinking a few glasses of wine."
Yu Zeyao smiled, and there was a little more tenderness in his eyes. After a while, he whispered: "Okay, I'll listen to you as a doctor. Drink less recently."
After he said this, Jing Yu's frown finally relaxed. "Then go upstairs, take a shower and go to bed. It's already very late. We can discuss the rest tomorrow morning."
As she spoke, she stood up from his lap. Then she remembered something and paused, looking down at him.
"There's one more thing... I want to ask you."
Yu Zeyao liked her to talk to him more, so he nodded patiently, "Go ahead."
"Last night..." Jing Yu paused for a moment.
Yu Zeyao obviously also remembered the scenes from last night, his eyes darkened, "Did it hurt you?"
She was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to answer his question. She just asked: "Why did you lose your temper with me last night?"
It would have been fine if this matter had not been mentioned, but once it was mentioned the man's expression became a little gloomy.
He didn't answer but asked: "Did you dream last night?"
"Um."
"Who did you dream about?"
Jing Yu thought for a moment and said, "A lot of people."
Among many people, there is also the man in front of him.
When she saw him in her dream, she felt extremely relieved. She could hug him peacefully and lean on him lovingly. However, she didn't know how he turned into Liang Shengyi's face later...
She originally thought that she would still have feelings for Liang Shengyi, after all, they were childhood sweethearts. At least, she would still feel a little strange towards him.
However, when she saw him in her dream, she no longer had the feeling of dependence she had before, but instead a resistance that she had not even expected.
She no longer liked being near him.
The same is true in dreams.
"Many people, including your ex-fiancé, Liang Shengyi?" Yu Zeyao's expression was a little gloomy.
Jing Yu was surprised, "How did you know?"
"It might be difficult for me not to know." He stood up and stared at her seriously. "Do you know that this is not the first time you have called his name in your dream?"
Jing Yu was slightly stunned.
She herself didn't expect that she would call that person's name in her dream. And, more than once
Yu Zeyao's eyes were always gloomy. He looked at her and didn't need any explanation from her. He just said, "Go up and rest early."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked up the stairs.
Jing Yu looked at the back and suddenly realized something. He asked in a low voice: "Are you angry because I called out another man's name in my dream last night?"
Yu Zeyao stopped and didn't look back, "Shouldn't I be angry?"
It turns out that this man is such a petty person.
As Jing Yu thought about this, something in his heart suddenly became clearer.
She walked around him and came in front of him. She stood on the steps two steps higher than him, looked him in the eye, and asked softly, "Who are you to me? Why did you get so angry at me when I called someone else's name?"
As she expected, his handsome eyebrows were twitching.
"You still don't understand who I am to you?" Every word seemed to be bitten from between lips. He was as furious as last night.
Jing Yu shook his head, "I don't understand."
Yu Zeyao grabbed her chin, pulled her unbridled face over, and kissed her hard on the lips. It was a heavy kiss, like last night, with a sense of punishment. It was a hot kiss, rolling on her lips. However, his anger could not spread uncontrollably like last night, because...
As they kissed, she actually responded to him.
She put her arms around his shoulders, slightly parted her red lips, and let his lips and tongue explore.
Such initiative and submission made Yu Zeyao surrender immediately. All his anger and strength disappeared at this moment, and turned into tenderness.
He grabbed her waist and pressed her against the stair railing. The kiss was no longer as rough as before.
Jing Yu found it funny.
She suddenly found that she seemed to have found a good way to deal with this man. He was a person who would not tolerate tough situations.
When every part of his body became hot and hard as a branding iron, Yu Zeyao's lips slightly moved away from hers. His eyes, full of lust, became even more blurred and sexy at this moment, and he looked at her inquiringly, "Do you want to go to my room or your room?"
Jing Yu calmed down a little now.
But the blush on her face had not faded, she panted and whispered: "No..."
He frowned in pain.
"I'm hurt..." Jing Yu bit his lip and glared at him accusingly, "I bled last night and it still hurts."
Yu Zeyao felt a little regretful, but still said, "Next time, be patient."
"What are you enduring?"
"Even if you miss him very much, don't shout it out in front of me."
Jing Yu: “…”
How could she be thinking about him
Before Jing Yu could say anything, Yu Zeyao had already stepped away from her. He had to keep his distance from her, otherwise, he might not be able to endure it tonight. Even if she was hurt, he might not care.
"Go upstairs and sleep, and lock the door," he whispered.
Jingyu smiled.
She wanted to test this man. She could feel how much he wanted her. If a man really only treated a woman as a plaything or entertainment, he wouldn't have to endure it again and again.
She took two steps upstairs and stopped again.
Yu Zeyao seemed to be losing patience. "If you don't leave, I'll carry you to my room later. Don't resist again."
When Jing Yu heard what he said, he hurried upstairs.
The words "Actually, I dreamed about you last night too" were stuck in my throat.
However, the gloom that had accumulated in my heart for a day and a night finally dissipated completely at this moment.
Yu Zeyao looked at the back, then looked at his own body which was tense to the point of pain, and shook his head helplessly.
He had always been a predator. He had thought of countless ways to take her for himself. However, when she was in front of him, his patience always prevailed in the end.