Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jingyu said "um", always covering her eyes with her hands. Yu Zeyao put her on the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a dim lamp on the bedside.

He took the medicine thrown on the coffee table and took a look at his hand, only to see that the cotton swabs on the side had not moved. He asked her, "You didn't apply any medicine?"

Jing Yu turned around, fell aside and fell asleep. Yu Zeyao took the medicine and cotton swab in his hand, walked over, and sat down beside the bed. Fingers carefully touched her Wu Qing's nose, but did not feel the stickiness of the ointment.

It's so painful, not obedient. I don't know how to train disobedient patients on weekdays.

Yu Zeyao leaned on the head of the bed, wrapped her arms around her, half-hugged her, and let her lie flat on her legs. He took the ointment and applied it to her nose. Her facial features were delicate, her nose was very small, but she looked a little swollen.

I don't know how much it hurts.

Yu Zeyao remembered her tearful eyes again. She is still very different from calm and self-sufficient in peace days. That look is childish.

He thought, fingers could not help but walk on her features and caress.

Jingyu's eyelashes trembled, half-opening his eyes, and seeing the man's affectionate and concerned handsome face, his heart moved unconsciously. Yu Zeyao knew she was half awake and thought she would push herself away. Even, he was ready to leave from here, but never thought that she just hummed softly and moved her body. , Adjusted his posture, pillowed on his thigh, found a more comfortable angle and closed his eyes again to sleep.

Yu Zeyao inserted her fingers between her long hair and stared at the woman who was sleeping at her side with a bitter smile. Is this little woman tortured on purpose?

She was now standing sideways, her face was somewhere away from his body, and it was hard for him not to want to go wrong.

When she fell asleep again, he turned around and turned off the light at the bedside. Lying half-embracing her into the quilt. She rested on his arm, sleeping more and more heavily, breathing as if sweet.

She was heartless and heartless, and these days he was around, she probably slept so much like tonight.

The next day. It was already bright, and the sun was shining through the window and into the house. Yu Zeyao slowly woke up, his arms were empty, and he wanted to fish the people around him into his arms. However, when I touched my hand, the position around me was empty.

Frown.

Opening his eyes, he sat up halfway, no one was seen in the room. Lying back lazily again, the whole person was deeply trapped in the soft pillow. Touching her mobile phone at random on the bedside, she glanced at the time, and realized that it was already more than 11 noon.

Go back to your room, wash briefly, and go downstairs in your home clothes.

"Good afternoon, sir." The steward and the servants at home greeted him.

He nodded. "What about Miss Jing?"

"Ms. Jing is already in the restaurant, and I'll wait for you to dinner."

Yu Zeyao nodded and went straight to the restaurant. She didn't sit well at the dining table. Yu Zeyao heard her voice coming from the kitchen, chatting with the kitchen chef. The sound is clear and very pleasant.

Yu Zeyao has never been in the kitchen, but now she was attracted by her voice, and went to the kitchen. The people in the kitchen saw him suddenly, and everyone was shocked. They hurriedly stopped their work and said hello to him, "Sir, noon."

Jing Yu heard them say hello before turning back. Unexpectedly, his eyes collided with him. She didn't bother him, but after looking at her, she quickly turned away from him.

Yu Zeyao said to others: "You are busy with yours."

"Come out, don't stay here, save yourself from being bumped into again." Yu Zeyao said this with Jing Yu.

Jing Yu nodded slightly and walked out of the kitchen. I didn't look up when I passed him by. The slim body even turned to the side, as if trying to avoid touching him.

He reached out and grabbed her. Jing Yu bit her lip without looking back, so he had to turn her face around. He glanced over the bridge of her nose, "Would you like to take you to the doctor?"

After sleeping all night, the bruise was much lighter.

"No, I've seen it myself, it's not serious." Jing Yu wanted to open his hand that fell on his face, but the man was so strong that he couldn't open it.

He examined her. "When did you wake up?"

"Wake up at 9 o'clock."

"Why don't you wake me?"

He only slept at four o'clock last night. Rarely they did not come today, indicating that nothing was wrong in the morning, and she would certainly not wake him up. Jing Yu just didn't look at him and said, "You didn't tell me in advance to let me wake you up."

In a word, it was faint. The attitude towards him was completely different from those in the kitchen. It was much more indifferent to him.

Even though Yu Zeyao has no experience with women, at this moment, in this situation, if he never finds out that this little woman is wrong again, and he never finds that she is in trouble with himself, then he is too stupid.

Two people, sit down and eat at the table. Yu Zeyao still had Tang in front of her, as before.

"Thank you." She returned to him as before, and seemed to be leaking, but the two words were much clearer than before, and even intentionally alienated.

Yu Zeyao stopped drinking soup, looked up at her slightly, and glanced at the soup again, "Don't drink?"

"I don't want to drink soup today." She pushed the soup back to him. "You all drink it."

The man's eyes were deep and distant, as if looking for her mind. Jing Yu knew, but also followed him. She just didn't want to ignore him.

During the whole meal, two people didn't say anything, Yu Zeyao was always patient and didn't ask.

Until she put down her chopsticks, she said nothing, and when she got up and was about to leave the restaurant, Yu Zeyao took a step faster than her, closing the restaurant door ‘bang —’ with her arm on the door.

Jing Yu pulled it a bit, and was pressed by him, she couldn't pull it at all, so she had to put her hand down.

"What kind of temper?" The man's voice rang from the back, unable to discern the emotion in the words.

Jing Yu only said: "No. I want to go and see the herbs I plant. You let me out."

"You really have a sense of leisure." Yu Zeyao hummed.

Jing Yu turned around and looked at him, blurted out a sentence, "Which is comparable to your leisure time?"

The tone was not as restrained as before.

Yu Zeyao smiled and smiled, "I have any leisure time to make you so unpleasant, so as to talk to me so angry?"

Jing Yu bit her lip, don't look away. Yu Zeyao didn't give her the chance to hide again this time, and put her face back again. "I still have some time today. If you don't tell me clearly, we will always stand here and don't go anywhere."