Good Morning, Mr. President!

One Hundred and Five: Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Five)

Jing Yu only responded with a 'hmm'. He got up and left the room.

It wasn't until the door to the room closed that she slowly turned around. There was a dull pain between my legs.

With dim eyes, he looked at the direction the man left, feeling empty in his heart.

His body temperature and the smell of his shower gel were still lingering in the quilt. Jing Yu grabbed him and put him on the pillow, hugging him in his arms. There was that familiar smell in her nose, and the empty feeling in her heart dissipated a little, finally allowing her to sleep peacefully.

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Yu Zeyao came out in his pajamas, casually wrapped in his pajamas.

When he arrived at the study, he saw Wen Yan alone sitting on the sofa with his head hanging down, looking lifeless. This look is quite strange! It was like a wild leopard whose claws had been pulled out. It was extremely frustrating.

"You came to me early in the morning and looked like you were dying. What's wrong?" Yu Zeyao thought there was something wrong at work. He unscrewed the cap of the red wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for each of them.

Wen Yanzhi grabbed the cup and drank the wine in one gulp.

He stared at Yu Zeyao as if he saw a life-saving straw, "Lao Yu, have you ever had a night erection?"

"What night game? Night fight?"

"...It's an erection at night."

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yan and said, "I had an erection all night last night. What do you think?"

Depend on! Wen Yanzhi was so envious. Such a bright show of affection

He leaned forward, approached Yu Zeyao, and asked again eagerly: "So night erections are normal, right?"

Yu Zeyao looked at him thoughtfully, "I'm afraid you're not Ye Bo when you come to me, right?"

"what is that?"

"You look like you are unable to get an erection. What's the matter? Do you have any obstacles?" Yu Zeyao took a sip of red wine and sat down leisurely opposite Wen Yanzhi, "I will help you contact the doctor. After all, you You're still young, so it shouldn't be a big problem. However, it's time for you to restrain yourself."

Wen Yanzhi went crazy, "I have no problem!"

Yu Zeyao didn't believe it at all.

There is no obstacle, he can come here early in the morning? It looked like he hadn't slept all night last night.

"I...well, it's not without obstacles." Wen Yanzhi said matter-of-factly: "Half."

"What half?"

"I...I seem to be able to only respond to one person."

When Wen Yanzhi said these words, even he felt weird. The corners of his lips twitched twice, and he said with difficulty and discomfort: "I tried it many times last night. No matter how coquettish those women were, no matter how hot their bodies were, I didn't feel anything at all. But, in front of that person..."

"Who?" Yu Zeyao glanced at him.

Wen Yanzhi almost blurted out the word "jing". However, in the middle of the sentence, he stopped alertly and said, "You don't know me even if you tell me. In short, that so-and-so is still an underdeveloped kid. The most important thing is that he doesn't have a hot figure and has no breasts." He doesn’t have a butt, and he doesn’t talk like those people. He either ignores me or treats me coldly. You tell me... how can I get erect in front of him? "

Wen Yanzhi was basically talking to himself, and in the end he was so upset that he ran away and became restless.

Yu Zeyao didn't say anything, just sipped his wine and waited for him to suffer. He couldn't bear it anymore and glanced at someone drinking, "Why don't you say a word?"

“What should I post?”

"Do you think I really should see an andrology doctor?" Although Wen Yanzhi didn't want to admit it, this was so shameful! However, it is obviously not possible to continue like this. He is less than 30

"You should restrain yourself from now on and pursue this girl." Yu Zeyao gave advice sincerely. "The man sent by God to cure you has appeared."

"What girl?" Wen Yanzhi asked.

Yu Zeyao: "You are talking about that girl who is neither protruding nor protruding in front of her, who is indifferent to you, and who is cold and aloof."

The corners of Wen Yanzhi's lips twitched, "...you mean...you want me to chase him?!"

When did he say it was a girl?

Yu Zeyao nodded, "Since you have fallen in love with her, why don't you pursue her and let her be with someone else?"

Since it is what you want, then no matter what method you use, you must keep the person by your side.

"Love... fall in love with..." Wen Yanzhi's thin lips trembled. These two simple words made him feel like he was struck by lightning. His face changed several times.

Yu Zeyao knew his temperament. It is understandable to be so shocked.

Young Master Huahua has never had true feelings for anyone. He has always felt that he could never fall in love with any girl. Now suddenly someone not only falls in his eyes, but also ignores him. He doesn't want to It's strange to be hit.

"This is impossible!" Wen Yanzhi denied repeatedly, "It's impossible! I fell in love with him because I was crazy!"

Yu Zeyao has never been a qualified intimate brother. When he and Wen Yanzhi are discussing the topic of 'love' here, he naturally wants to go back to Jing Yu's gentle hometown.

Therefore, he called the butler without mercy to see off the guests.

Wen Yanzhi left the Vice Presidential Palace in worse condition than when he arrived. When I arrived, I was dejected, but when I left, I was already lost, or in other words, I was too frightened, and I was floating.

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After Yu Zeyao saw Wen Yan away, he returned to the bedroom. What caught his eye was the woman sleeping on the bed.

She was holding a pillow in her arms, as if this would make her feel more comfortable. The shoulders were exposed, and the originally snow-white skin was now covered in bruises and purples, which looked shocking.

Thinking back to last night, his eyes became much more gloomy.

At this moment, was her frown also because of his loss of control last night?

My heart ached.

His fingers touched her eyebrows, trying to sweep away all the uneasiness and troubles in her heart.

This small movement woke her up. She blinked her eyelashes and half-opened her eyes. Then, her beautiful eyebrows frowned even more tightly, "Why did you drink again this morning?"

He smiled faintly and put one hand behind her head. She was left holding a pillow between the two of them. He just looked at her quietly and whispered: "Go to sleep."

Jing Yu snorted from his nose, closed his long eyelashes again, and continued to sleep.

In the afternoon, when Jing Yu woke up, the man beside him was no longer there. She touched the other side that had no heat and was distracted for a moment before getting up to take a shower and change clothes.

After lunch, she went to the hospital as usual. In the ward, Jing Chaochen was awake.

I was still excited to see her come in. His hands were grabbing in her direction randomly, his Adam's apple was trembling, and he obviously had a lot to say. Jing Yu quickly walked over, held his father's hand, and put it close to his ear. He only heard a few simple and short, but extremely difficult words: "No... no..."

Jing Yu was stunned as he listened.

The doctor came in and said to Jing Yu: "Miss Jing, please advise the old man not to get excited. This will only be extremely detrimental to his condition."

Jing Yu finally came back to his senses and comforted his father in a low voice. Jing Chaochen was powerless and gradually became more stable. But the eyes looking at her seemed to be still talking to her.

Jing Yu stood up and said to the doctor, "Doctor, please come out with me. I have something I want to talk to you alone."

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