Chapter 55 Coffee is here

The air in front of him sank, and Jing Yi's stiff spine felt numb. The palm that had just been around him gently touched the skin of his cheek and wrapped his face.

The beeping warning showed Li Wenzhao's confused heart. Jing Yi stayed where he was and acquiesced to the man's request for a kiss. Li Wenzhao's kiss fell.

Jing Yi was so nervous that he grabbed the bed sheet and closed his eyes slightly.

The moment their lips touched, the beeping sound in Jing Yi's ears became heavier. Li Wenzhao kissed him very gently. Such a strong and steady man had soft lips. When the beeping sound reached a certain critical point, the man pried open his teeth with a little strength.

If there was light at this moment, Jing Yi's face would be red. His arms involuntarily let go of the bed sheet and grabbed Li Wenzhao's clothes, pulling out two small wrinkles on the expensive handmade suit.

Li Wenzhao smelled warm and pleasant. Jing Yi's thoughts were confused. He tried hard to learn to breathe in the increasingly deep kiss of the man, but he was not as smart as Li Wenzhao, who could learn it without a teacher, and soon became short of breath. In the dark

bedroom, only a few neon lights fell on the window. The surroundings were quiet, and two figures close to each other could be vaguely seen, breathing rapidly.

Jing Yi was kissed to the point of being short of breath. His waist was shaking so much that he could hardly sit still. Li Wenzhao easily lifted him over, and the hem of his clothes was slightly rolled up, allowing the damp and cold air to penetrate.

Jing Yi shivered violently, not sure if it was because of the cold or the heat.

Li Wenzhao was shaken back to his senses by this shiver, and slowly let go of Jing Yi, listening to his soft and rapid breathing, and a little exhausted in his arms.

"Sorry, are you cold?" Li Wenzhao asked in a hoarse voice.

His voice was a few degrees lower than usual, and Jing Yi felt his ear being tickled, "No, it's okay."

Although he said it was okay, in fact, all ten fingers were frozen cold.

Li Wenzhao quickly pulled open the quilt and wrapped it around Jingyi. He was annoyed by his impulsiveness and frowned slightly: "Stay still."

Jingyi grabbed the quilt and inexplicably wanted to stick to Li Wenzhao: "Are you going to repair the line?"

Li Wenzhao had already notified the maintenance personnel when he checked the line. He estimated the time and thought it was time now: "Well, you stay in the quilt to warm up. You won't be cold soon."

There was a knock on the door, and Li Wenzhao got up and went out. Jingyi sat stupidly in the quilt, his face and mouth were still hot. After a while, he seemed to react to what happened. His face was red and blood was about to drip. His head fell into the pillow and couldn't get out.

They kissed.

He and Li Wenzhao kissed.

Jing Yi wrapped the quilt tightly around himself shyly. He could still smell the warm and pleasant scent of Li Wenzhao in his nose. He felt like he was about to explode.

Half an hour later, the line was restored, the room gradually became warmer, and there was hot water in the bathroom. Jing Yi took off his bulky coat and took a hot bath.

When he came out, he saw Li Wenzhao sitting on the bed. Jing Yi paused. Li Wenzhao heard the noise and turned around to call him over.

After taking a bath, Jing Yi thought he had become pure and free from desires, but he didn't expect that his cheeks would become hot again when he saw Li Wenzhao.

"What's the matter..." He just opened his mouth, and the phone on the bedside table rang at an inopportune time.

It was an unfamiliar number.

After the call was connected, a calm male voice came from the other end: "Jing Yi?"

Jing Yi was not sure who this person was, and he said lightly.

"I heard that you were sick. How are you? Are you recovered now?"

Jing Yi frowned and looked at his phone. He had a bad feeling: "Who are you?"

The other end of the phone fell silent.

Jing Yi was confused: "I'm hanging up if I don't want to talk."

Before his finger touched the hang-up button, a voice came from the other end: "I'm dad."

At that moment, Shen Shubai's annoying face flashed through Jing Yi's mind, and then the countless harassing text messages that Shen Shubai sent to him out of boredom.

Does the protagonist brother not want to send text messages and want to play a game of increasing seniority points with him?

Jing Yi frowned and replied angrily: "I'm your dad!"

Phone: "..."

Jing Yi cursed and hung up the call. Li Wenzhao saw that his expression was not right, "Who is calling you?"

Jing Yi showed the screen of his cell phone: "Fraudulent call."

There are more and more scammers nowadays, and they are not experienced in business. They always say "Dad". Jing Yi curled his lips, how could he have a father.

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept across the slightly familiar numbers on the screen. His eyes paused, and he looked up at Jing Yi in disbelief. "What's wrong?" Jing Yi didn't understand. Li Wenzhao stared at him for a while, and seeing that he really didn't understand, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and his tone was playful: "Our housekeeper Jing, can't even recognize the voice of his own father?" Jing Yi froze. ...Ah? Ah? Li Wenzhao tapped the call record on the screen: "This is your father's number, you didn't save it?" Jing Yi was shocked. Where did he save it? The phone belongs to the original body, and there is no contact information of the parents in the address book. Moreover, the original body is a marginal NPC character, and his family background is not mentioned in the whole text. How could he know... It turns out that the real housekeeper Jing has a father. "Young Master." Jing Yi frowned and thought, with a serious face: "Do you think that I hurt my brain after falling last time, causing my memory to be confused and I started to talk nonsense... How credible is this?" Li asked Zhao: "..." · · No matter how Jing Yi rejected meeting the original body's family, the old housekeeper Jing still came to the door early the next morning. Jing Yuanming has been the butler of the Li family for his entire life. He has worked diligently for more than 30 years and is an indispensable and important supporting figure in typical domineering CEO novels. However, due to his old age and frailty, he had to retire from his position and obtain the consent of the Li family to send his serious and conscientious son to work in the Li family. When Jing Yuanming learned that Jing Yi accidentally fell into the water and was in a coma for more than ten days, he wanted to come and see him. However, he had been living in the countryside for a long time to recuperate and it was inconvenient to go back and forth. Li Wenzhao also blocked him, so he had delayed it until now. Jing Yuanming was brought here by Uncle Lin. When he saw that Jing Yi did not live in the main house of the Li family, his face changed.

"Uncle Jing." In the living room, Li Wenzhao personally received the elderly housekeeper, "Please sit down. Would you like some chrysanthemum tea?"

"Thank you, young master, for remembering my hobby." Jing Yuanming thanked him and turned his gaze slightly: "Why did you live here?"

Li Wenzhao took a sip of tea, "It's close to the company, convenient."

Jing Yuanming nodded, and before he could see Jing Yi, he asked, "Where is my good-for-nothing son?"

Jing Yi, who was peeking in the corner, said, "..."

Damn it, if he met the father of the original body, wouldn't he be exposed immediately? With a personality that was a million miles away from the original body, he would definitely be punished by this father as soon as he opened his mouth.

The good son left home, and then turned around and found that the son had changed his mind. No one could accept this.

Jing Yi hid behind the door of the second bedroom, not daring to go out.

Li Wenzhao called out in his heart for a long time, but no one came out, so he had to go in person. Jing Yuanming was stunned.

Li Wenzhao knocked on the door of the second bedroom, and a crack appeared on the door. Jing Yi hid behind the door and asked him: "Do I have to go?"

Li Wenzhao: "He is here to see you."

Jing Yi was silent for a few seconds, slowly opened the door, forget it, he had to die sooner or later, he would risk it.

But just as he walked into the living room, his old father, who was still in good spirits, frowned and slammed the cane in his hand, "You..."

Jing Yi: "!!!"

Before he could lose his temper, Old Jing looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for many days and shuddered violently, and hid behind Li Wenzhao.

Jing Yuanming: "?" Li

Wenzhao laughed, it was rare to see the young housekeeper really scared, he patted Jing Yi's shoulder, soothed Jing Yuanming's emotions, and the old and the young could sit down quietly... Then, they looked at each other.

Old Jing: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Jing Yi blinked blankly: "What?"

Old Jing angrily tapped his cane: "Think about it yourself."

Jing Yi: "..."

If he had changed back to his original body, he might have known his father's circuitous thinking, but as a brand new soul, Jing Yi was completely confused. He had to ask for help from Li Wenzhao.

[Young Master, what is he telling me? ]

[I don't know either. When Uncle Jing was the butler of the Li family, he was very kind. The old man is just throwing a tantrum. Only family members should know what he wants to hear.]

But I'm not a family member, Jing Yi whispered.

Jing Yi sat on the sofa and stared at his original father.

Finally, Old Jing couldn't hold it in any longer and said angrily, "Look at you, you're a housekeeper but you act like you're missing. You never call home. If I didn't know you were at Li's house, I would have thought you were missing!"

The old man became angrier and angrier as he spoke, holding his cane tightly, "And this time, you fell into the water and fainted, and you didn't even call home to report you were safe?"

Jing Yi opened his mouth dumbly, then slowly closed it, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"I'm talking to you." Old Jing waited for a few seconds, but got no response. He said unhappily, "Why don't you say anything?"

Jing Yi moved his lips and said, "Hum."

Old Jing: "..."

Jing Yuanming continued to talk a lot, asking Jing Yi to contact his family, work hard in the Li family, and not make mistakes.

Jing Yi thought about his "doing nothing" in the Li family during this period of time, and felt sorry for his father's admonition.

"...Okay." Finally, Jing Yuanming was tired of scolding, and he was relieved to see that Jing Yi was fine. "I'm sorry, young master, to disturb your rest. I'll go back now. Jing Yi is young, so please forgive me if there is anything inconsiderate."

Li Wenzhao smiled and sent him out, and arranged for Uncle Lin to send him away.

After closing the door, Li Wenzhao looked at the person slumped on the sofa and walked over: "Are you tired of talking?"

"No." Jing Yi closed his eyes weakly: "I'm tired of being scolded."

After all, old Jing was the butler who controlled the overall situation. He spoke very clearly, just like his homeroom teacher in school. Jing Yi had no intention of resisting and could only lower his head and accept the scolding.

Li Wenzhao saw his fatigue and sighed: "After you got into trouble, Uncle Jing tried to contact you many times. The old man missed his son, and there was no reason for me to stop him."

Jing Yi hummed softly, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Li Wenzhao: "You... did you know?"

Li Wenzhao smiled, without any surprise on his face: "Know what?"

Jing Yi sat up, moved closer to Li Wenzhao, and whispered: "You know I am not me... That is, the me now is not the me before?" Li

Wenzhao nodded: "I know."

Jing Yi's eyes widened: "When did you know? How did you know?" Li

Wenzhao smiled lightly and said nothing. He hardly needed to pay too much attention or speculate on this matter. This little housekeeper was almost full of bugs.

On the first day of work, he went from being calm and professional to being an overly lively horse. He also had his own inner voice amplifier, predicting the future of everyone in the Li family.

Because he didn't know that his inner voice was leaked, he didn't cover up when he complained in his heart, and leaked a lot of information. Li Wenzhao already knew that Jing Yi came from another world. Because of Wuchang's negligence, he became a ghost and accidentally possessed the body of Jing Butler.

"I had doubts on the first day Ning Jiang came to my house." Li Wenzhao said, "But I didn't think about it that way

. I just felt that the new butler was different from the previous one. The truth behind it was almost all deduced from your inner voice." Jing Yi looked at Li Wenzhao with his round eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while. He could only sigh that the villain really has a very high IQ.

He narrowed his eyes and approached Li Wenzhao, staring into his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I'm some evil ghost who wants to kill you?"

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyebrows and hugged him, "No, I'm a person who always follows my heart. I accept you as you are."

Unexpectedly, he was teased again. Jing Yi pursed his lips and felt embarrassed. He noticed that he and Li Wenzhao were too close to each other. He tried to back away, but was pushed back by Li Wenzhao.

"Young Master." Jing Yi was sensitive to the dangerous look in Li Wenzhao's eyes, and hurriedly said, "It's time to go to work."

Li Wenzhao was unmoved: "It's still early."

Jing Yi slid up like a loach, not forgetting to plead: "Only a tyrant would indulge in lust in broad daylight, young master, we should behave ourselves in the morning."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He wanted to let Jing Yi go, but the stupid butler's body was not coordinated, his legs got tripped, and he threw himself back, hitting his shoulder with his face like a cannonball.

"Wu...!" Jing Yi threw himself into Li Wenzhao's shoulder, with his cheek pressed against his neck.

Li Wenzhao got up quickly: "Where did you bump into again? Why are you so clumsy?"

Jing Yi didn't feel any pain, and climbed up with his hands and feet, "It's okay, I just slipped. Fortunately, your body is of good quality, otherwise I would have knocked you apart."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Jing Yi calmly and steadily stepped back a few steps, and said boldly: "Keep it up, you will catch up with me one day."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

The little housekeeper seemed to be going crazy if he wasn't punished for three days.

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As the year was coming to an end, the Li family began to get busy. Li Wenzhao had meetings all day long, and Secretary Fan often followed him closely. Jing Yi had no fun at work.

Jing Yi turned on his computer, played two games, watched an episode of a variety show, and ate and drank for half an hour before picking up his phone and seeing unread messages.

[Third Young Master]: Jing Yi, bring me a cup of coffee.

[Your Grandpa Jing]: I'll take you away, a thousand miles away.jpg

[Third Young Master]:?

[Your Grandpa Jing withdrew a message]

[Third Young Master]: No milk or sugar, and cut a fruit plate.

[Your Grandpa Jing]: We suggest you drink bitter melon juice directly?

[Third Young Master]: Blowing his beard and glaring.jpg

[Your Grandpa Jing withdrew a message]

[Third Young Master]: Three minutes.

[Your Grandpa Jing]: Three minutes? You'd better cut me up.

[Third Young Master]: Then four minutes, hurry up, lazy butler.

Jing Yi: "..."

He felt the malice from capital, full of malice!

Since there was nothing to do, Jing Yi went to the tea room, where fresh fruits were prepared every day. Jing Yi stood in front of the cabinet, thought about it, and took out some common ones.

But he didn't know how to cut the plate, so he could only wash the fruits, peel them, put them in a delicate small plate and send them to Li Ting.

In the small office next door, Li Ting was crossing his legs and chasing Li Xiaodi's funny variety show, occasionally laughing twice.

Jing Yi held coffee in his left hand and a fruit plate in his right hand. He opened the door with great effort and delivered the things to Li Ting's office like performing acrobatics.

But he overestimated himself and the chaos in Li Ting's office. As soon as he entered the door, he accidentally stepped on a bottle and almost slipped out. He finally stood firm, and the coffee in his left hand splashed directly into the plate in his right hand.

Jing Yi: "..."

"What are you standing there for?" Li Ting raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where are my things?"

Jing Yi's expression was indescribable. He tiptoed in carefully, "Third Master, your coffee is here."

Li Ting: "???"

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the fruit slices mixed with black liquid in Butler Jing's hand. His expression was even more indescribable than Jing Yi's: "Death flavor?"

Jing Yi said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Slippery style."

Li Ting: "..."

Ignoring Li Ting's silence, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the eldest master should have finished his meeting. He put down the coffee scoop and ran out quickly. As soon as he walked out of the door, he bumped into Li Wenzhao's shoulder.

"Oh, why am I so unlucky." Jing Yi said.

Li Wenzhao reacted quickly and chased the man away. This had almost become a habitual action since he met Jingyi. He rubbed Jingyi's head, "The one who got hit should consider himself unlucky. What are you making a fuss about?" Jingyi

felt a little comfortable after being rubbed. He closed his eyes slightly and said, "I sent a coffee to the Third Young Master. I'm afraid he will come after me later, so I have to run faster."

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows, "Coffee?"

Jingyi nodded. Enjoying the soothing massage: "Hmmmm."

Li Wenzhao thought for two seconds: "Did you spill the coffee into the fruit?"

Jing Yi: "..."

He showed his sharp fangs to Li Wenzhao: "Young Master, knowing too much is not good for you."

Li Wenzhao showed his infinite tolerance for Jing Yi: "Walk well and don't go around everywhere."

Lest he catch a jumping little housekeeper anywhere.

"Hmmmm." Jing Yi nodded without any intention.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

"Then can I leave?"

Li Wenzhao: "Where to?" "

There are new snacks in the tea room, I'll go pick some."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

OK, OK, go, go.

He waved his hand, and the little housekeeper jumped happily.

Lishi has more than ten tea rooms, evenly distributed on each floor. The tea room Jingyi went to was just downstairs from the office. Due to the layout, it was close to the escape stairs. Every time he passed by, a gust of cold air would rush in.

Jingyi wrapped himself in a cotton jacket, but this time he heard a whisper coming from the staircase. Jingyi

: ?

Who is whispering here in such a cold day?

He walked forward curiously and gently opened the door. The two people inside were talking closely and didn't notice that there was a third person present.

"Did you get the things?"

"Almost. The president's office has strong security and I can't get in yet."

"Hurry up."

"Got it."

"Also, find a chance to connect this USB flash drive to Li Wenzhao's computer."

"Okay, I'll sneak in tonight."

Jing Yi's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had stumbled upon the scene of an important conspiracy!

After being stunned for two seconds, Jing Yi lowered his head, muted his phone, and then leaned forward.

The next second, his eyes widened... Shen Shubai!

And the new round-faced assistant!

Are these two a team?

Before the two of them noticed him, Shen Shubai was taking something out of his pocket and handing it to the assistant.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Jing Yi shivered with cold, his teeth chattering.

Looking up again, Shen Shubai and the assistant looked at him stiffly.

"..."

"..."

Jing Yi didn't have the slightest sense of being caught, his eyes fell on Shen Shubai's hand holding the USB flash drive: "Is this the place where you often meet?"

Shen Shubai replied subconsciously: "Secret meeting, bullshit, he is my cousin."

Jing Yi: "Oh."

Shen Shubai: "..."

What the hell am I explaining!

"So how are you going to deal with Li Wenzhao next?" Jing Yi asked.

Shen Shubai's forehead was throbbing with veins: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Jing Yi smiled and walked forward: "I'm curious." Shen

Shubai watched him approaching step by step, his eyes fierce: "Aren't you afraid that I will do something to you?"

Jing Yi: "You won't."

Shen Shubai was surprised: "Why? Do you know me well?"

"No." Jing Yi shook his head: "Because you can't react at all."

After saying that, Jing Yi quickly reached out and grabbed the USB flash drive in Shen Shubai's hand, and ran upstairs.

[Young Master! I caught the traitor in our company! 】

Shen Shubai: "..."

Shen Shubai: "???"

When he reacted, Jing Yi had already run to the top floor. Shen Shubai was so angry that he scolded the frightened people beside him: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase him and get the things back!"

The new assistant didn't expect this development at all. He ran upstairs with trembling feet. Because he was too nervous, he missed a step and fell forward, hitting his head on Shen Shubai's back.

Shen Shubai was not prepared at all and was knocked down on the stairs by his head.

Jing Yi, who happened to turn around to see the enemy: "..."Puff.