Chapter 64: Unable to suppress the urge to make trouble

The curse words stopped abruptly.

Old Jing's face changed, and he glared at Jing Yi fiercely. What a stupid kid, why did he bring the big boss back home?

"Boss Li..." Old Jing frowned, turned his face, and said with a smile: "Please come in, Jing Yi didn't tell me that you were coming to my house, it was really abrupt."

"I came uninvited, Uncle Jing, you don't have to be polite, just treat me as a guest." Li Wenzhao said.

Old Jing smiled and said: "No, it's my blessing that you can come to our house." Jing

Yi followed Li Wenzhao into the house and looked at this small and warm space curiously.

There were several family photos hanging on the TV wall in the living room, and two fat goldfish were kept in the bathtub in the corner. The house had a good orientation, and a large wild lake could be seen outside one of the windows.

"Jingyi." Old Jing suddenly spoke.

Jingyi turned his face back to look: "Yeah."

Old Jing: "Go to the kitchen and make a pot of tea, and put my newly bought Dahongpao on the counter."

Jingyi subconsciously asked: "Where is the kitchen."

Old Jing: "?" Li

Wenzhao's eyebrows jumped: [Left. ]

Jingyi walked over: "Just kidding."

Old Jing: "..."

Jingyi asked Li Wenzhao in his heart as he walked: [This is the first time here, how do you know where the kitchen is? ]

[From the layout, it's not difficult to guess. ]

Jingyi: "..."

Jingyi turned left, found the kitchen, walked in, and found that there was a young boy standing inside. His heart immediately skipped a beat.

[Damn, there is a hidden NPC in the Jing family? 】

Li Wenzhao retracted his gaze from the kitchen, "Uncle Jing, we have guests at home today. I came at a bad time."

"That's Xiao Dong." Old Jing said, "He is a volunteer from the community. He usually comes to our house to cook for us elderly people living alone. Today is a holiday, so I asked him not to come. This kid is honest and insisted on cooking for me before going back."

Li Wenzhao smiled and nodded. [Did you hear it? ]

A voice came from the kitchen: [What? ]

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He repeated his words again.

Kitchen: [I heard it this time. ]

In the small room, Jing Yi and the young boy looked at each other.

"You are Uncle Jing's son, right?" Xiao Dong said.

From the tone of his voice, I knew he didn't know him. Jing Yi nodded, "Hello."

"Hello, hello." Xiao Dong put down the spatula, "I'm a community worker, and I'm here to cook for Uncle Jing."

Jing Yi: "Let me make tea."

Xiao Dong immediately said: "Dahongpao? I've already made it. It's on the table. You just need to bring it out."

Jing Yi: "Okay, thank you."

The community where Old Jing lives is really good. Even the social workers are proficient in tea art.

Xiao Dong smiled and said, "Now that the food is ready and you guys are back, I'll be leaving first."

Lao Jing's voice came from outside the door, "Xiao Dong, please stay for dinner. I'd be happy to introduce my son and Mr. Li to you."

Xiao Dong took off her apron and walked out, "No need, Uncle Jing. I live nearby and I'll come to visit you often in the future. Today is a holiday, you should spend time with your family."

Lao Jing, "Good boy, you've worked so hard. This is a holiday gift I prepared for your parents. Take it back and say hello to your parents for me."

Xiao Dong refused for a while before accepting it, "Thank you, Uncle Jing."

Lao Jing touched his head, "Drive slowly on the way."

"Oh."

After the social worker left, Lao Jing accompanied Li Wenzhao to drink some tea. Just as Jing Yi thought, when Li Wenzhao was there, Lao Jing would not notice him at all.

"Boss Li, you eat some fruit."

"Boss Li, you drink some tea."

Jing Yi also came to make trouble: "Boss Li, do you want some melon seeds? I'll give them to you."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Old Jing blew his beard and glared: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jing Yi shrank back.

Li Wenzhao: [Not helping, but making trouble? ]

Jing Yi blinked his eyes and said innocently: [No, I was just playing around. I've never seen you so well-behaved. ]

He eats everything you give him, making people want to feed him.

Li Wenzhao: "..." Okay, okay, it's his turn to play.

Jing Yi: OvO

The room was very quiet. Old Jing picked up the teacup, raised his eyebrows, and found that Li Wenzhao was "flirting" with his son.

Old Jing: “?”

After a simple meal, Jing Yi thought he had passed this stage, but unexpectedly, Old Jing suddenly called him into the room.

“Speak.” Old Jing sat on the bed with a stern face.

Jing Yi’s heart skipped a beat: “Speak, speak what?”

Old Jing’s eyes were blazing: “Don’t think I’m old, I can see clearly.”

Jing Yi: Gulp.

It’s over, it’s over, no one knows a son better than his father, and he was exposed after just one meeting. How should he beg for mercy and explain in order to get the old man’s forgiveness?

Old Jing: “Did you cause trouble at Li’s house?”

Jing Yi: “?” Huh?

He was so shocked that Li Wenzhao, who was separated by a door, heard it: [What’s wrong? ]

Jing Yi: [Nothing. Accidents are everywhere. "

Do you think you hid it well?" Old Jing frowned, "I noticed it when we were having dinner just now. Mr. Li kept staring at you. Were you fired by the Li family?"

Jing Yi: "..."

He blushed, "I didn't."

Old Jing snorted, obviously not believing it, "I was wondering why Mr. Li came to our house suddenly. Is he afraid that I can't quit cleanly?"

Jing Yi: "..."

Is he some expired piece of taffy?

Old Jing: "Tell me in detail what happened in the Li family during this period."

Jing Yi: "..." I dare not say that.

He explained with a stiff face: "Dad, I'm fine, my work is going well, and the young master has increased my salary and thinks highly of me."

Old Jing: "Then why did he come to our house suddenly."

Jing Yi: "..."

How can he explain it.

In order to hide the fact that he was possessed by a ghost, he directly packed up the young master and took him home?

And when Li Wen Zhao heard that he wanted to see the parents, he followed without saying a word?

Either of these two reasons is enough to scare Old Jing to death.

Jing Yi thought for a moment: "Of course he came to see you."

Old Jing: "Not really."

Jing Yi hurriedly said: "I'm your son, don't you know how much trouble I can cause? I'm very well behaved, and I've never caused any trouble in the Li family. I'm a professional and strict housekeeper. If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Li."

Old Jing: "..."

Hiss, I always felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Could it be that he is really old and his eyesight is blurry?

Old Jing didn't get anything out of him, but had a doubt in his heart, and went out to entertain Li Wenzhao.

Jing Yi stayed at the Jing family for a day. Old Jing was very kind to him, asking about his well-being. He also felt a lot of warmth in his heart, and he was no longer so cautious.

"Jingyi." Old Jing said, "Stop playing with your phone. It's more fun to play chess with Mr. Li."

Jingyi turned around and said stubbornly, "No."

Old Jing raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this more fun than your video games? It doesn't hurt your eyes and it improves your IQ."

Jingyi: "Then you and Mr. Li can play a few more games."

"..." Old Jing glanced at Li Wenzhao and always felt that Jingyi's lazy and lazy posture was particularly skillful: "You don't like to talk back so much in Li's house, do you?" Jingyi

was playing the game at a critical moment, and his mouth couldn't help but say, "I am the only one with a mouth like this, what's wrong with being nice to it?"

Old Jing: "..."

Li Wenzhao: [Cough. ]

Jingyi came to his senses: "..." I'm used to talking nonsense in Li's house, I'm in trouble.

However, Old Jing just tapped his cane hard, not feeling surprised: "Boss Li, did I introduce you to a hot potato?" Li

Wenzhao said with a clear expression: "Not a hot potato, I like him very much."

Jing Yi blushed: "..."

Old Jing was relieved, "Jing Yi has been naughty since he was a child. He is in his twenties and still has no self-respect. If there is anything that is not thoughtful in the future, please teach me more."

Jing Yi turned his face away in surprise.

No, the original Jing Guanjia was also a naughty monkey like him? Then isn't this role a true role for him, without any pressure?

In this case, he will have to tear off the hypocritical mask in the future.

After staying at Jing's house until the afternoon, Jing Yi completely let go of his guard and felt much more relaxed than when he came.

After dinner, he followed Li Wenzhao back to Li's house. When he was leaving, he turned around and looked at Lao Jing, "Dad, I will contact you more often in the future, don't think I'm annoying."

Lao Jing snorted angrily, "I'll be happy if you don't bother me."

Jing Yi shouted, "Why are you still two-faced? Last time, you came to the young master's private residence with real knives and guns to scold me. You forgot so quickly?"

Lao Jing: "...Shut up, filial son."

Jing Yi: "..."

The filial son was kicked out by his old father.

After leaving the Jing family, Jing Yi completely let down his guard and walked with a limp.

"What are you happy about?" Li Wenzhao asked.

"Of course I'm happy." Jing Yi said with a smile: "I thought I was playing the role of Butler Jing, but I didn't expect Butler Jing to play me."

Li Wenzhao: "You are quite proud."

"That's right, beautiful skins are all the same, but interesting souls are rare." Jing Yi pointed at himself: "I am an interesting soul."

Indeed. Li Wenzhao did not refute this point. After all, what the little butler said was true. Since Jing Yi came home, there have been more laughter and joy, and the fate of suffering has disappeared. Even he himself has become much calmer.

If there is an indicator for being in a good mood, he would have achieved the annual KPI with Jing Yi.

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Returning to Li's house in the evening, Jing Yi was a little tired after a day of socializing, and ran back to his room like Ge You.

On the door, he found a small gift bag.

[Jingyi~ This is my New Year's Eve gift for you, you must accept it. When you wear it at night, it will surely dazzle everyone's eyes! I wanted to give it to you in person, but I have an event tonight, so I won't put it on you in person.]

Wow.

The young master is so thoughtful that he even prepared a gift for him.

Jingyi opened the gift box and found a very eye-catching diamond necklace inside, which was sparkling.

It was more than just dazzling, it was almost blinding.

There was also a thumb-sized pendant on the necklace. Jingyi couldn't tell what the material was. He put it in front of his eyes and fiddled with it, then ran to the mirror to try it on.

It was very nice-looking, but he didn't have the right clothes to wear it, and there was no occasion suitable to wear such a gem.

Most importantly, it was too expensive!

How could he live with such an expensive gift from the young master?

Jing Yi was about to pick up the phone when the ringtone startled him. The incoming call was from an unfamiliar number. Jing Yi hung up without thinking.

After a while, the other party sent a message -

[Friend Jing, this is Liang Jing, happy New Year's Day, are you interested in coming to my manor for a gathering of fellow travelers? ]

Jing Yi's eyes lit up, and he ran directly to the second floor and knocked on Li Wenzhao's door excitedly, "Master, the richest man invited us to his manor to play."

[Master, open the door, open the door, I know you are inside. ]

Li Wenzhao had just finished a shower, his hair and skin were still wet, his clean white bathrobe slightly open, the housekeeper called him at the door with a double-track voice, thinking something important had happened, he was busy opening the door, and hadn't had time to fasten his clothes.

Li Wenzhao hadn't expected Liang Jing to invite them, it seemed that the words they said to each other last time were not just politeness.

The housekeeper's social connections are quite solid.

Li Wenzhao scanned Jingyi's mobile phone screen, his eyes fixed: "What is a 'road friend'?"

Jingyi showed an expression of "you don't understand this" and explained: "Friends picked up on the street."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

How come there are so many people in this world who share the same frequency with the housekeeper.

"Want to go so much?"

Jing Yi held the phone and hummed: "Go and give Shen Shubai some eye drops, what a great opportunity." Li

Wenzhao said: "Didn't the tire already burst?"

"How can that be enough." Jing Yi said: "If you want to cut the weeds, you have to uproot them, otherwise they will grow again in the spring breeze, and... he schemed against me last time, and I haven't avenged him enough."

"Revenge, it should be from morning to night."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

The little housekeeper has a lot of crooked logic.

"You can go." Li Wenzhao said: "Don't give me any Ultraman personality anymore."

Jing Yi blinked in disappointment: "Okay."

[There are so many rules and regulations, you have destroyed a lot of my gentleness]

The person in front of him stood up a little straighter, lowered his eyes and looked at him: "You came to me just to talk about this?"

Jing Yi nodded: [Yeah. 】 Li

Wenzhao sighed: "For this kind of thing, there's no need to rush to the door outside."

Jing Yi was stunned.

He began to look at Li Wenzhao carefully. The man was dressed in a messy way, his hair was wet, and his body was full of the wet breath after taking a bath. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower.

Jing Yi, who had been living too comfortably recently, had become more courageous and could not suppress the urge to make trouble.

"You are not wearing anything, why are you so shy?"

【This is not the first time I have seen it. 】

【You are hiding it like this, do you still treat me as an outsider? 】

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He was silent for two seconds and squinted his eyes slightly.

Jing Yi was quick to sense the danger and turned around and ran.

But before he could take two steps, a large shadow fell in front of him.

He was blocked in the door by Li Wenzhao, with his back against the wall. Li Wenzhao leaned down slightly, holding the door frame with his thin arms, his deep eyebrows and eyes were close at hand, and his breathing was unstable.

Jing Yi: “…”

Li Wenzhao’s eyebrows and eyes were covered with a layer of misty heavy expression. He lowered his head slightly and said: “You…”

“Pa!”

Jing Yi was in a panic and slapped the wall next to him. The bright light in front of him suddenly went out, leaving only the vague outline of a human figure in front of him.

Li Wenzhao: “…”

Jing Yi: “…”

Well, after turning off the lights, the atmosphere seemed to be more ambiguous.

He was about to explain the mistake, and suddenly he noticed a strange light coming out from the bottom of his eyes.

What’s lit?

He and Li Wenzhao lowered their eyes in unison -

they saw a circle of green fluorescent beads suddenly lit up around Jingyi's neck. The beads were shiny and sparkling like night pearls. When they were put on the neck, the young butler's face turned green.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Jingyi: "..."

The young master said dazzling, but it turned out that it was not an adjective.