Chapter 71: So cool, teasing the villain

"Young Master, calm down, calm down."

As soon as Jing Yi's buttocks touched the bed, his legs started to kick, his limbs were flexible, and he slid a long way with his back and buttocks like a loach. He leaned against the wall on one side of the master bedroom bed, and he was in the corner in the blink of an eye.

Li Wenzhao was amused by his actions: "Why are you running?"

How can I not run?

If I don't run, you will strip me.

Jing Yi has always stayed away from other people's master bedrooms, such private spaces, for fear of damaging something and not being able to pay for it. Even now, it is still the same. A poor man suddenly becomes rich, but he is still a poor ghost in his mentality.

Whether in the Li family mansion or in the private residence outside, Jing Yi never set foot in Li Wenzhao's bedroom. He was very obedient

. Today was the first time he came in. Although his heart was beating fast, he still couldn't help looking around.

The space was large and the orientation was good. Unlike Li Mingzhi's room full of colorful scripts, it was clean and monotonous, without any superfluous things.

If you have to find an item that doesn't match Li Wenzhao's overall temperament, it would only be the soft big bed under his butt.

The four-piece set is bright yellow, the mattress is soft and comfortable, and there are a few little yellow ducks embroidered on the two pillows.

... This doesn't match Li Wenzhao at all.

At this moment, Jing Yi still had the mind to pay attention to other things, "Young Master, your bed sheets are quite inconsistent with your temperament... Ha, ha ha."

After he finished speaking, Li Wenzhao did not respond.

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Jing Yi raised his head and looked at the bed, and met Li Wenzhao's gaze, which was looking at him with a hint of warmth in his eyes, which made people's skin hot.

Jing Yi swallowed his saliva, pulled the pillow and hugged it in his arms, adding a thin sense of security, "Why did you hold me here?"

"Aren't you going to reward me?"

Jing Yi: "..."

What kind of reward is this.

The single bed became a double bed, and he lost more than half of his territory just in terms of area, not to mention...

"Most of the bed is yours." Li Wenzhao's voice rang beside the bed, and his tone was slightly hoarse: "It does not affect your demarcation of territory, you can even sleep on me."

Jing Yi was stunned, his face yellow: "..."

If it weren't for the wrong environment, Jing Yi really wanted to knock his head against the wall to cool down... What time is it now, he is still thinking that Li Wenzhao's voice is really nice.

Moreover, what are these words.

Why don't you beep at the edge bug, beep, little broken buff.

"What other requests do you have? Ask them all." Li Wenzhao said, "I'll satisfy them all."

Jingyi thought carefully for a moment and discussed, "Can we change the master bedroom into a standard room?"

"..." Li Wenzhao: "No."

Jingyi shut up.

[As expected, men's mouths are deceiving. Just now he said that any request would be satisfied, but in the blink of an eye he turned his face. If you can't give it, don't promise it... hehehe (pouting)]

"Any reasonable request can be satisfied." Li Wenzhao looked at him straightly, "Is your request reasonable?"

Jingyi said, "Very reasonable."

Li Wenzhao just laughed softly, "My reward, I decide, you can take whatever I give you."

Jingyi: "..."

Before Jingyi was mentally prepared, Li Wenzhao didn't bother with him about this issue. He closed the door and turned to take off his pajamas.

Jing Yi: "..." Li

Wenzhao had just finished a shower, his upper body was naked, his shoulders and back bones were very beautiful, his muscles were well-proportioned and not strong, and the proportion between waist and hips was just right.

He took out a thinner pair of pajamas from the closet and put them on, his shoulder blades vibrated powerfully.

Jing Yi said without blinking: "..."

A few seconds later, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. In fact... Li Wenzhao's body was not bad for being a pillow.

Golden Legend, just hugging can make people have sweet dreams every night.

"Hehe."

Li Wenzhao's ears were full of the little housekeeper's voice. He turned around and untied his belt with his fingertips very skillfully: "Whether you can have sweet dreams or not, you will know if you try it yourself."

Jing·Shesi·Yi: "..."

He was caught in the act of fantasizing in his heart, and he buried his head in the pillow, as if.

Li Wenzhao lifted the quilt: "Are you going to sleep?"

Jingyi said nothing, closed his eyes, and rolled into the quilt by himself, "Good night, young master."

Li Wenzhao paused when he turned off the light: "..."

He hadn't done anything yet, but the housekeeper labeled him as "behaving well".

Fortunately, he didn't plan to do anything originally, but the housekeeper was too slow to learn, so he tried to speed up the progress. If he

increased the intimate contact appropriately, the housekeeper would not be so stupid as to only regard him as a young master with the name of a boyfriend.

He looked at Jingyi's stiff back and was considerate enough not to disturb him.

The

bed sheets seemed to be newly changed, but they had been in this room for a long time, and they were also stained with a bit of Li Wenzhao's smell.

Jing Yi lay in the quilt, smelling the familiar fragrance, his mind in a mess.

The bed was big enough, Jing Yi felt that even doing kicking exercises on the bed would be enough.

He lay on his side facing inward, trying his best to avoid kicking Li Wenzhao at night because of his indecent sleeping posture. His whole body was stretched out, not sleepy at all. His eyes blinked in the dark, but he didn't dare to worry in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the breathing sound behind him gradually stabilized, and Li Wenzhao seemed to have fallen asleep.

Jing Yi turned his head carefully. Li Wenzhao

lay quietly on his back, with a standard sleeping posture. The curtains blocked out light, and Jing Yi could hardly see the outline of his facial features.

[Young Master?]

"..."

[Are you asleep?]

"..."

It seems that he is asleep.

Jing Yi slightly raised his upper body. Since he was asleep, he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so it wouldn't be against the rules to run back to his own bed.

He tried very hard to lower his voice, but the quilt still rustled loudly.

Jing Yi sat up and tried to get out of bed from the end of the bed.

His waist suddenly tightened, and Jing Yi was held back and fell into the warm embrace.

Li Wenzhao's warm breath was in his ear. He sighed softly, his voice was hoarse: "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Where are you going?"

Jing Yi hesitated, his breathing was a little disordered: "Nowhere, I can't sleep."

Li Wenzhao closed his eyes and stroked his back. They were too close, their breaths intertwined, and the ups and downs of their chests became delicate and hot.

Li Wenzhao didn't expose him, "Didn't you say good night? Why are you still so restless?"

Jing Yi: "..."

"Go to sleep." Li Wenzhao touched the back of his head gently: "If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Jing Yi was originally flustered, but as soon as Li Wenzhao finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped in a warm and comfortable embrace, and fell asleep in a short while.

In the darkness, Li Wenzhao opened his eyes.

How could he not see what the little housekeeper was thinking? He was so easy to understand, his secrets were written on his face, and he didn't even need to bother to listen to his inner voice. Now that he had made up his mind, he could just go all out and get this very popular little housekeeper completely for himself.

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Just as Jing Yibi did.

Holding the golden legend, he slept particularly soundly. When he opened his eyes the next day, Li Wenzhao was no longer in the bed. The bedside was empty. Jing Yi himself occupied most of the bed. He didn't know how Li Wenzhao slept at night.

Thinking of this, Jing Yi blushed.

They shared a bed again.

The last time in the hospital was out of necessity, but this time it was a real bed-sharing. He still slept so well. The top male beauty really helps with sleep.

It was almost time to go to work, so Jing Yi got out of bed. Where was

Li Wenzhao? Why didn't he wake him up?

He put on his coat and went out. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Li Wenzhao, wearing a shirt and a suit vest, with his tie tied neatly, standing in front of the French window answering the phone.

"Screen all the staff in the R&D department. It's impossible that there is only one. Consider the possibility of falsified resumes or former names..." Hearing the footsteps, Li Wenzhao turned around and motioned Jingyi to go wash up. He continued on the phone, "The newly developed technology uses the most advanced security measures. No one can access it alone without my signature."

"Understood."

Jingyi was considerate enough not to disturb him at work. He went to the bathroom to wash up and came out. Li Wenzhao just hung up the phone, "Morning."

Jingyi: "...Morning."

A warm breakfast was prepared on the dining table, all of which were Jingyi's favorite flavors. Li Wenzhao said, "Did you sleep well?"

After a whole night of good sleep, Jingyi was no longer so embarrassed. It was just one night after all. After the reward, he was still the happy butler of the second bedroom.

Jing Yi nodded with a normal expression: "Okay."

Li Wenzhao smiled: "Well, I asked someone to put away the bed in the second bedroom."

"......?" Jing Yi was confused for a few seconds before reacting, "What?"

What happened to the bed in the second bedroom? Why did you have to put it away?

Li Wenzhao: "You will sleep in the master bedroom with me from now on."

"..." Jing Yi was silent for a few seconds and buried his head in eating.

This time Li Wenzhao was surprised, "You don't have anything to say?"

Jing Yi said softly, "No, it's winter, I also need someone to warm my bed, I think the young master is good, it's very comfortable to sleep in a warm quilt." After

he finished speaking, he put down his chopsticks and patted Li Wenzhao's shoulder encouragingly, "Keep it up."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He raised his eyes, and the weak but powerful housekeeper had already run away.

Running back to the master bedroom, Jing Yi closed the door, his cheeks slightly flushed with excitement.

He teased the villain!

He is so powerful!

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After dinner, the two went to the company as usual.

A traitor had just been caught, and the company was talking about it.

As soon as he arrived at the front desk, Jing Yi was reminded that there was a courier, and the sender was Li Mingzhi.

Jing Yi carried the package upstairs and opened it in Li Wenzhao's office. "Wow, what beautiful succulents."

Li Mingzhi actually sent him more than a dozen pots of brightly colored succulents, each of which was plump and round, and looked cute. Jing

Yi took a photo and sent it to Li Mingzhi, indicating that he had received it, and then held up two pots to show Li Wenzhao, "Master, do they look good?"

Li Wenzhao raised his eyes and his gaze fell on his sparkling eyes: "They look good."

"Then you can take care of these two pots."

"No." Li Wenzhao refused quickly.

Jing Yi: "Why?"

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes slightly, "I already have a succulent at home."

"..."

Jing Yi took three seconds to react.

Then he lowered his head to look at his body. He was already as fat as a succulent?

Nonsense, "..."

He forced the two pots of succulents to be placed next to Li Wenzhao's computer. He had to take care of them even if he didn't want to.

He picked two of the remaining pots and placed them on his desk, and also placed them on the sink and windowsill in the office. He planned to share the remaining two pots with Secretary Fan.

Next door.

Fan Ming was gathering with several colleagues to talk about luxury goods, and the discussion was lively and noisy.

"Assistant Jing is here." Fan Ming said, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Jing Yi stretched his head, "What are you talking about?"

Fan Ming said, "Watches. Xu Mian from our department is going to buy a famous watch, but unfortunately we don't know much about it."

When Xu Mian saw Jing Yi, his eyes lit up: "Assistant Jing follows President Li closely every day, so your aesthetics and taste must be very high, why don't you help me choose?"

Jing Yi waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'm not, I don't understand."

Xu Mian: "Assistant Jing is too modest."

"..." Jing Yi couldn't explain clearly.

He was not modest, he was really a piece of trash, and his aesthetics and taste had become a mess after being used day after day.

Xu Mian turned the computer over, "There are only these few models, Assistant Jing, please help me see which one is suitable for office workers?"

Jing Yi glanced at them, and each watch was similar, but the price was very expensive, all in six figures.

What kind of office worker is wearing such an expensive watch.

Aren't you afraid of being robbed when you go out?

Jing Yi was silent for two seconds, "This one."

Xu Mian: "?"

Which one?

Jing Yi said calmly, "Office workers are suitable for Excel sheets."

Don't bother with all those fancy things, just accept your fate as a social animal. It's not good to eat something with that money.

Xu Mian: "..."

Fan Ming: "..."

Fan Ming pulled Jing Yi aside, "Xu Mian has been under a lot of pressure recently, and he bought a watch to relieve the pressure."

Jing Yi didn't quite understand, but was shocked: "What kind of pressure needs six-digit money to release?"

"..." Fan Ming was silent for a few seconds, and felt that Jing Yi was right. He sighed, "Everyone is different. Maybe Xu Mian needs this kind of high-level stimulation."

Jing Yi still didn't understand, but reluctantly expressed his understanding.

Fan Ming asked back: "What about you, Butler Jing? What do you do when you are stressed?"

Jing Yi: "I don't feel stressed." "

..."

Fan Ming didn't believe it: "Not at all?"

[Have you ever felt inferior because of your inequality? Have you ever felt ashamed in front of Li's plate of delicacies? Have you ever belittled yourself because of the difference in status and vision? ]

Jing Yi: "..."

Secretary Fan has a few old novels in his head.

"No." Jing Yi pursed his lips and said: "I don't even read novels, how much stress can it produce?"

Fan Ming: "..."

There is really no way to refute it.

Following Li Wenzhao, there is no worry about eating, drinking and having fun, so there should be no pressure.

No wonder Butler Jing jumps like a grasshopper every day.

Jing Yi: “…”

He has the ability to read minds, Secretary Fan, please don’t do that in front of him.

Jing Yi shared the succulents with Fan Ming, chatted with someone in the secretary’s office for a while, and was stuffed with two bags of snacks. He went back to the office happily after eating.

He had a really leisurely day.

Li Wenzhao worked overtime, and he ate a little here and there, chuckle.

“Butler Jing.”

The elevator door dinged and slid open. Li Ting, who hadn’t been to the headquarters for a while, came back with a lot of bags.

“What are you grinning about here? I’m downstairs… I saw you standing at the elevator door. Are you picking up money?”

“No.” Jing Yi turned his head: Why is the Third Young Master here? ”

[Is it Sister-in-law Cha again?]

Li Ting chuckled and said, "I'm here today for my second brother. He got back together with Miss Xie, and I'm going to give him some gifts. You're here, so help me take a look at these things. Are they good?"

Large and small bags were stuffed into Jing Yi's hands.

He looked at them carefully. He thought these things were clothes, bags, luxury jewelry and the like, but when he opened them, they were all weird... and weird things.

Wooden fish, pocket toilet, macho water cup, ugly bowl...

The more Jing Yi looked, the more unbelievable he became: "Is this a breakup gift?"

[Third Young Master, if you give this gift away, just wait for the Second Young Master to kick you out of the house and expel you from the family tree.]

Li Ting: "..."

Is it that serious?

"These are all very practical things. "Li Ting rummaged through the gifts," My second brother is going to move in with Miss Xie, and the new home needs a lot of things. I've been looking for these for a long time."

Jing Yi took out the most bizarre wooden fish: "Excuse me, what's the practical use of this thing?"

"It's a night light." Li Ting took out a small stick and knocked on the wooden fish. The little thing emitted a soft light, which could change with the rhythm of the small stick. "If you put this at the bedside, it will be much more convenient to get up at night."

Jing Yi's expression was indescribable: "...Where do you put the bedside lamp?"

"..." Li Ting took out a miniature toilet: "This one should be fine, an aromatherapy dish. You can add imported fragrances in it. It's hard to find a bucket of it. "

Jing Yi: "..."

[Eh. How come the Third Young Master is even crazier than me.]

"Then this..." Li Pai continued, "This ugly little instant noodle bowl, I specially bought it as a couple's style. It will be so wonderful for us to eat noodles together in the kitchen at night."

"..."

Jing Yi was too lazy to complain: "Third Young Master, believe me, these things will only make the Second Young Master break up."

[The girlfriend who was finally won back was driven away by a few weird gifts...tsk tsk tsk]

Li Pai: "None of them can be used? Then this specially made coat, the friction generates heat, which bursts out the spark of love, symbolizing their true love."

Jing Yi's eyes were empty after being described by him: "In this season, friction can only bring static electricity, and it definitely can't bring the spark of love. "

Li Ting: "…………"

A few minutes later, Li Ting ordered Fan Ming to deal with the junk.

Li Ting and Jing Yi looked at each other and turned their faces away together.

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After playing around in the company, Jing Yi returned to the office.

I thought Li Wenzhao was still working seriously, but when Jingyi walked in, he found that the latter was looking at his phone with an indescribable expression.

?

Jingyi walked over lightly, "Young Master, what are you looking at?"

[Are you watching the surveillance? ] [Are

you stunned by the weird gifts of the Third Young Master? ]

Li Wenzhao was surprised: "What weird gifts." Jingyi

counted on his fingers: "Aromatherapy toilet, ugly instant noodle bowl, wooden fish night light... and so on."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

It was also the first time I saw that gifts given to others were so trivial and useless.

Jingyi grabbed the armrest of the chair and put his face in front of Li Wenzhao, "What are you looking at? You look constipated."

"..."

Li Wenzhao put the phone over, "Shen Shubai's news."

Huh?

Jing Yi was interested in talking about this. He picked up his phone and was enjoying it.

The most popular entry on Weibo at the moment was #沈蜀柏秦宁寧合#

"Reunited?" Jing Yi leaned over the table.

Li Wenzhao calmly opened his hand and gently grasped the housekeeper who had fallen into the trap, "Yeah."

#沈蜀柏秦宁寧合, 董沈阳高發顯愛#

[Shen Shubai of Shen's Group: It's been 25 days, 15 hours, 23 minutes and 42 seconds since I broke up with you. It breaks my heart. It's cold. Ningning, come to my arms. It's 37 degrees in my arms. @秦宁寧]

Jing Yi: "…………" : "

Ahhhh his eyes! A ton of oil went into them!

Is this the classic evil charm attribute of old novels? The domineering president was obsessed with literature, and he built a bridge on the spot after taking a look at his heart.

So why did he chase this kind of thing in the first place? He even read three thousand chapters!

I really want to go back and poke my eyes out!

Pah. Unlucky.

Li Wenzhao suppressed a laugh in his throat: "So you know why I had that expression just now?"

Jing Yi nodded seriously. He really should thank the original author for not ruining Li Wenzhao. If the filter of his biological mother also radiated to the Li family, he would probably not be attracted to Li Wenzhao.

Instead, he would run as far as he could.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

There was a lot of applause on Weibo, and fans snored sweet love. Shen Shubai's infatuation was rare.

Jing Yi's expression was indescribable: "Do people here usually eat melons of this quality?" His throat was

choking.

There were still high buildings piling up under Shen Shubai's blog post, and Jing Yi's hands were itchy when he saw it, "Can I reply?" Li Wenzhao

said without hesitation: "Yes."

Looking at Li Wenzhao's expression, Jing Yi thought that this was just a surfing account, so he quickly opened the recovery and typed very quickly.

After a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed.

Li Wenzhao took the phone and saw a new reply under Shen Shubai's blog post -

[Li Wenzhao of Li's Group (V): It's only 37 degrees, it's better to play the big pendulum, which is more than 200 degrees.]

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Jing Guanjia's mouth.