Good Morning, Mr. President!

Thirty The Love Buried by Time (Thirty)

That tiny movement made Jing Yu stunned. His fingertips were cold, and they touched the shell of her ear, but she felt inexplicably hot. That kind of burning quickly spread from the pinna of her ears to her body and all her limbs.

"My patients are not as messy as you." Her voice was no longer as steady as before, and she loosened her hand randomly, a little panicked, and said without looking at him, "Let go of me."

As expected, Yu Zeyao's big hand holding her wrist loosened. Just as she was about to stand up, his palm moved back decisively and cupped the back of her head.

She stared in shock.

Before she could retreat, the man's lips were already covering her. She instinctively turned her head, but was held tightly by his big palm. Not only could she not move away, but she was forced closer to his thin lips.

His lips were obviously very cold. However, it feels so hot.

The heat made her confused.

Why on earth was he teasing himself like this? The first time it was like this, the second time again...

She wanted to defend that part of the city from him, but she had already experienced the man's kissing skills last time. Still unbeatable this time.

Probably because of the injury, compared with the last kiss, this kiss was not as strong as before, but it still opened her red lips and drove straight in.

Jingyu was quickly kissed until he was starved of oxygen, and his mind was in chaos. The hand holding on the bed was getting weaker and weaker, and his white fingers curled up, crumpling the sheets under him.

He seemed to be extremely longing, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. He loosened her tongue slightly, took her lips and teased her softly. Feeling her trembling slightly, he kissed her chin again...

Jing Yu felt that he was brought into a world of ice and fire by this man. Her misty eyes became more and more blurred, and the hands on the bed finally surrendered.

"Well……"

Yu Zeyao groaned in pain.

Jing Yu suddenly came to his senses and saw that his face was full of pain and his eyebrows were furrowed.

She suddenly woke up.

"I might have been disembowelled by you." Yu Zeyao said. His face was obviously full of pain, but his eyes still filled with lust held a faint smile.

At this time, he could still laugh.

After being kissed so passionately by him just now, Jingyu couldn't be as calm as him. She didn't look at him, she just sat up and lowered her gaze to the ground, calming down her emotions just now.

She shouldn't be able to resist his temptation.

After a long time, he finally said: "Please hand me the clothes, I'm going back."

Her eyes fell on her coat.

"Go down and have dinner. Come up later and help me pull out the needle." Yu Zeyao seemed to have not heard her words, slowly closing his eyes, "I'm going to rest for a while, I'm a little tired."

Jing Yu looked at him for a long time, not understanding what he meant.

He seemed to feel her gaze and opened his eyes again, "We'll stay here tonight."

"No." She refused almost without thinking, as if it was a conditioned reflex.

"You have no second choice. I don't need to tell you what happened today - if you show up in my car, there's no guarantee that their people won't target you." He had calmed down his previous emotions and looked serious. , without even a hint of joking, "If you don't want to die, stay here tonight and don't run around."

Jing Yu was frightened by what he said. She looked at him, "Are they really going to target me?"

"Scared?"

She bit her lip. The answer is self-evident. She is not him after all. Don't walk through the bloody wind like him.

Yu Zeyao seemed very satisfied with her reaction, "If you're afraid, go and eat."

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Jing Yu walked out of the room, closed the door, glanced inside, and sighed softly.

She seemed to be sucked into a whirlpool for no apparent reason. If she is really targeted, her personal safety will still be threatened even after tonight.

When she went downstairs, the servant invited her to dinner again, but she did not refuse this time. No matter how much I have no appetite, I still have to eat something to satisfy my stomach.

During the meal, Jing Yu called Qi Jinnian and told her that she wouldn't be going home tonight. Qi Jinnian just thought she was busy with work and didn't take it to heart.

This night, Jing Yu stayed here. Sleeping in a strange room, a strange bed, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep.

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The next day.

When Yu Zeyao just woke up, he opened the door solemnly and walked straight in.

"It's so early in the morning, why are you so anxious?" Yu Zeyao asked.

"Sir, your uncle Yu Wenhua is here."

Yu Zeyao snorted coldly, "This old fox! Let him come up directly."

"You were just injured, and others came immediately. It seems that without even investigating, what happened yesterday must have been done by him."

Yu Zeyao said "hmm" with a sharp look on his face, "Go and invite him."

The solemnity went down, and soon, Yu Wenhua led his people up. Yu Wenhua put his hands behind his back and was accompanied by two bodyguards. Even when he entered Yu Zeyao's room, the two bodyguards were inseparable.

Yu Zeyao sat back on the bed, glanced at the three of them, and smiled, "Second uncle, when you enter your nephew's room, you bring two bodyguards with you, so you should be as cautious as before."

"Yes, I almost forgot. My nephew doesn't like people coming in and out of his bedroom." Yu Wenhua laughed and accepted his words. Then, he turned around and scolded: "Why are you two so blind? Go out and wait!"

The bodyguard responded, carefully stared at Yu Zeyao and Zhuang Yan inside, and then turned around and went out.

"Second uncle, sit down." Yu Zeyao gestured to the sofa not far away. Under the quilt was his usual pistol.

Yu Wenhua sat down, his shrewd eyes passed over him, and then landed on the medicine bottle hanging above his head. When he spoke, he suppressed his tit-for-tat, like a kind person, "I said, eldest nephew, what's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become so sick. If anything happens, tell my second uncle. We are a family, and my second uncle will definitely stand by you!"

This old fox! It really sounds like that!

Zhuang Yan's face was solemn.

But Yu Zeyao always kept a smile, "Second uncle, you never go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. We might as well talk about business directly."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Yu Wenhua said: "You are about to take office as the vice president, and the chairman of the Senate needs to be re-nominated. Originally, I wanted to come and discuss this matter with you..."

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the other side.

Jing Yu didn't fall asleep until it was almost white, and he slept until after 9 o'clock. Fortunately, she was not on duty at the hospital this morning. She yawned, woke up a little and got up.

I don’t know what’s going on with him in the next room.

After Jing Yu finished washing, she didn't even have time to change into the pajamas the servant gave her last night, so she turned around and walked to his room.

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