Chapter 75 Don't talk!

The next day, Jing Yi had a good sleep, and when he opened his eyes, Li Wenzhao was no longer in bed.

Jing Yi got dressed and went out, and the first thing he saw was Li Wenzhao, who was watching a tablet on the sofa.

Li Wenzhao held the tablet in one hand, and rested his other hand on the armrest, keeping silent and lowering his eyes. His shoulders were straight and broad, and his appearance was cold and handsome, which was quite eye-catching.

Jing Yi tilted his head to take a look, hiding in the corner and secretly observing him.

Li Wenzhao seemed to have noticed that he was there a long time ago, without raising his eyes: "Are you angry?"

Jing Yi: "Yeah."

He then walked over and looked at Li Wenzhao: "You are not angry with me, are you?"

Li Wenzhao seemed confused: "What are you angry about?"

Jing Yi hesitated: "...last night." His last words seemed to be a bit of a downer?

Later, Li Wenzhao stopped talking and was silent for a long time.

He looked like he was very angry.

Li Wenzhao's eyes darkened.

Jingyi's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, he was really angry.

"What's there to be angry about?" Li Wenzhao stood up and invited him to eat: "Am I so petty in your heart?"

Jingyi opened his mouth and blushed: "No, no."

He smiled happily, bent his eyebrows, followed on tiptoe, tilted his head, and his eyes were bright: "The eldest master is a prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach."

Li Wenzhao didn't look at him, and put on a calm and handsome look, "Don't exaggerate."

Jingyi chuckled: "It's completely from the heart."

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes slightly.

When the housekeeper came over, she faced the French window next to her. Her fair face was white and crystal clear, her eyelashes were softly draped, and her lips were curved, making her lips look particularly soft.

Li Wenzhao remembered the slightly urgent and forceful kiss last night, and suddenly lowered his head to kiss her.

Jing Yi: "......?"

He gently rolled over Jing Yi's chattering lips and teeth, and quickly withdrew, with a light in his dark eyes.

Jing Yi's cheeks immediately became dry, "Why, why suddenly..."

"Good morning kiss."

Oh...

Jing Yi pursed his lips, and the temperature from just now seemed to remain on his lips, numb and tingling.

His whole body was red, and his cheeks were about to burn.

His eyes wandered and fell on Li Wenzhao's mouth, and his thin lips were slightly red.

Jing Yi looked at him, made a swallowing motion, stood on tiptoes, raised his face, imitated Li Wenzhao's movements, and gently touched his lips.

"...Good morning kiss." Li

Wenzhao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. Jing Yi

was a little nervous when he was looked at. He scratched the back of his head and stammered: "Look, look at what I'm doing..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yi saw the person in front of him suddenly enlarged. Jing Yi's eyes widened and he was caught off guard. He was pushed back and had no choice but to hold on to a corner of the dining table. His upper body leaned back, and then his lips softened.

This kiss was not just a light taste, nor was it as strong and fierce as last night. Li Wenzhao's movements were lingering and gentle, and Jingyi's head was hot, and he was trance-like and just wanted to cater to him.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, he patted Li Wenzhao's shoulder lightly, turned his head and gasped.

[Wait, it will be later...]

Before he could catch his breath, Jingyi suddenly felt something and his body froze.

He was stunned mechanically and stiffly, and then lowered his head one by one.

Li Wenzhao seemed to have sensed some changes and raised his eyebrows with interest.

"You are not allowed to talk." Jingyi covered his mouth with his eyes wide open.

Because of the intimacy and the brief feeling of suffocation just now, some physiological tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, looking pitiful and very lovable.

Li Wenzhao cooperated and did not move.

Jingyi swallowed hard, pushed Li Wenzhao away, and hurried into the bathroom.

Li Wenzhao tilted his head and exhaled a foul breath, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and followed him.

He stood at the door of the bathroom, bent his knuckles and knocked lightly on the door, "Jingyi."

"..."

The toilet door closed, and Jingyi stood there stupidly, with an expression of disbelief.

It was just a kiss, why was he...

so uncalm, Jingyi.

He didn't dare to lower his head, and took a few deep breaths. It didn't matter. It was morning, everyone was a little impulsive, just a cold face wash would be fine.

"Jingyi?" Li Wenzhao's voice came through the gap outside the door.

Jingyi: "..."

More energetic.

"Don't talk."

Jingyi closed his eyes and forced himself not to think or listen, but the more he wanted to ignore some things, the clearer his mind became, and the clearer he became... the more he felt.

Li Wenzhao stood outside the door and heard Jingyi's mental activities clearly.

The young housekeeper was too anxious and forgot to hide his thoughts.

Shyness and embarrassment were completely exposed in front of him.

Li Wenzhao could hardly suppress a smile, leaning against the wall, and said to Jingyi in the door, "It's getting late. If you delay any longer, you'll be late for work."

He narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you need my help?"

Bathroom, "Don't talk!"

"..."

In the narrow space, Jingyi stared blankly at the front, at a loss. He seemed to be broken. Li Wenzhao's voice was more stimulating than anything else. He was just a little embarrassed just now, but now he couldn't leave the house at all.

Li Wenzhao's words "help" echoed in his mind, and the other's slender and rough fingers flashed in his eyes.

The next second, he widened his eyes slightly, his lower back felt numb, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

For a long while, Jing Yi stared at the bathroom door in a daze

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Li Wenzhao seemed to be excluded, but the stimulation of the inner voices through the door was enough to make him uneasy. Feeling that Jingyi's inner voice had subsided, he turned around and left, went to the kitchen to drink two glasses of cold water.

Just after putting down the cup, he heard a "click" from not far away.

The bathroom door opened.

Then there was a flurry of footsteps slowly running away, and there was another click, and the door of the master bedroom was locked.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

He chuckled silently, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, turned his head to look at the vast river view outside the window.

The cold wind was howling outside, the river water was piercing, and the vast scenery was quite refreshing and peaceful.

Jingyi ran into the master bedroom, cleaned up, and changed his clothes.

Looking at the closed door, for the first time, he felt ashamed to go out.

"Do you need to rest at home for a day?" Li Wenzhao's voice came from outside the door.

Jing Yi immediately replied: "No."

He didn't know where he got the courage from, he opened the door and met Li Wenzhao's eyes, his face flushed unnaturally, "I'm going to work."

He was not so coquettish as to hide at home to rest for such a small matter.

Li Wenzhao looked at his serious look and smiled: "Okay, let's go?"

Jing Yi took a step forward, his momentum was like a charge: "Let's go."

Li Wenzhao tilted his head to hold back his smile, and stepped up to follow.

The little housekeeper has a strong self-esteem, and he needs to be patiently coaxed and accustomed.

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Only when he arrived at the serious company full of resentment did Jing Yi feel that he had really walked out of the embarrassment.

In the baptism of resentment, he was not so shy when looking at Li Wenzhao.

"Young Master, work hard." He also tried to point fingers at Li Wenzhao's work progress, "Shen Shubai may make a comeback at any time."

Li Wenzhao: "..."

The stupid and crazy little housekeeper is back again.

During working hours, Jing Yi was holding a cup of hot milk tea just brought back from the tea room. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Xu Mian coming out of the secretary's office holding a small box, with his head down and depressed. Jing Yi

raised his eyebrows. Is this resignation or being fired?

Xu Mian also noticed Jing Yi. He was stunned for a moment, then he raised his chin resolutely, "What are you looking at."

Jing Yi turned his head and looked around: "Are you talking about me?"

Xu Mian: "What else? What can I say? Don't think that I have lost just because I left. Assistant Jing, don't look down on the poor young man. Things change over time. You won't be able to reach me in the future!"

"..." Jing Yi covered his hands with hot milk tea and whispered, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Did I say anything about you?"

Xu Mian said, "The way you look at me is very dirty."

Jing Yi rolled his eyes: "Did your IQ get cut along with your umbilical cord? I am scolding you when I look at you. You are so annoying. Why doesn't the country use your face to research bulletproof vests?"

Xu Mian: "..."

"Why are you looking at me?"

Jing Yi: "What's wrong with you? I haven't blamed you for blocking my view. What's so fierce about you? I tell you, I've had a rabies vaccine, I'm not afraid of you."

Xu Mian: "..."

"Assistant Jing." Fan Ming appeared at the door of the secretary's office and glanced at Xu Mian: "Why don't you leave?"

Xu Mian's face turned red and white, and he stomped on the floor and left.

"Butler Jing, don't take it to heart. Gamblers are like this." Fan Ming comforted him.

"I see. Thank you, Secretary Fan." Jing Yi walked over and glanced at Fan Ming. "You don't look very well. Did you not get enough rest last night?"

Fan Ming was stunned, and a slight blush appeared on his face. "Did you..."

"Yes." Jing Yi said seriously, "You have heavy dark circles under your eyes. Are you tired?"

Fan Ming coughed suddenly, "Butler Jing, don't talk nonsense."

"......?"

Jing Yi frowned suspiciously, "I said you were tired from work. Is this considered nonsense?"

Fan Ming coughed lightly and turned his face away.

At this time, a person hurried out of the secretary's office, holding a mountain of documents in his arms, and accidentally bumped into Fan Ming.

Fan Ming: "Hiss."

"I'm sorry, Secretary Fan, I didn't mean it." The new assistant apologized with his neck stiffened, "The Finance Department needs these documents urgently, I didn't pay attention to the road, sorry."

Fan Ming frowned and rubbed his lower back, "It's okay, you go, be careful next time."

Assistant: "Yes, thank you, Secretary Fan!"

It happened so suddenly that Jing Yi didn't react. He was stunned for a few seconds. He went forward to support Fan Ming and was about to help him into the office to rest. When he looked up, he saw a patch of red marks on his neck.

Jing Yi: "..."

When he saw the lower back that Fan Ming was holding, he seemed to understand something.

Fan Ming hurriedly straightened his shirt to cover the scar on his neck, and said unnaturally: "Well... Butler Jing, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Jing Yi was stunned: "Oh, OK..."

After Fan Ming left, Jing Yi slowly returned to the president's office. Li

Wenzhao was taking off his coat and preparing to go to the lounge for a nap, "Do you want to join us?"

Jing Yi pursed his lips: "I'm not sleepy."

Li Wenzhao gently untied his tie, "Then I'll go to sleep for a while, if you're sleepy, come in and rest by yourself."

Jing Yi answered absent-mindedly: "Oh."

Just as he was distracted, his cheek was suddenly pinched, "What are you thinking about so absent-mindedly."

Jing Yi said: "Nothing, you should go to sleep quickly." Li Wenzhao

looked at him for a while, said nothing, and turned to go to the lounge. He didn't rest well last night, and he didn't have much energy to work. He took the time to sleep, and there were two department meetings in the afternoon.

The door closed. Jing Yi rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought.

Before his rebirth, he didn't read many novels with two male protagonists. His main preferences were fantasy and animation. Only when he was extremely free would he buy a couple of novels to kill time.

Therefore, he never knew that novels with two male protagonists... were so exciting?

The things he ignored in the past suddenly became hazy and distant, and he couldn't see the whole picture.

He and Li Wenzhao... will it be like this in the future?

Jing Yi filled his mind with red fever.

After a few seconds, he strangely realized that he didn't seem to reject it.

But his mind was always blank. He urgently needed to fill in some theoretical knowledge so that he wouldn't be shy when the real fight came in the future.

Well, there can't be any demerits in front of his boyfriend.

Jing Yi turned his head to look for his mobile phone, but couldn't find it, so he grabbed his work tablet.

He exhaled a few puffs of hot air and buried his head in typing a few key words. A lot of precautions appeared on the screen.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Jing Yi turned his head, his face flushed. He really wanted to fill in the theoretical knowledge in this area, but in this kind of interface, there were always some messy pop-up windows shaking out.

Jing Yi squinted his eyes and didn't look at it. He slid the screen, but he didn't know what jump button he touched, and the screen suddenly went out. Jing

Yi: "………………"

After being petrified for a few seconds, he quickly pulled open the drawer and buried the tablet in the innermost part, his face flushed.

It's broken.

His tablet can't be seen by others.