Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Yu can only tiptoe to meet.

The two were immersed in their emotions, and no one noticed when Liang Shengyi left.

"Ahem ..."

Looking solemnly at the scene where the two men kissed intensely, they had to cough to remind.

Jing Yu took the lead in regaining embarrassment. The hand resting on the man's shoulders pushed slightly away, pushing him away.

She was faint after drinking, but now she was kissed by hypoxia and felt more groggy.

Yu Zeyao's cold eyes glanced solemnly. This person is really uninteresting!

"Sir, this is not a good place. This person is coming and going, just in case ..." Solemnly explained.

Yu Zeyao's face looked a little better, and looked down at Jing Yu, Jing Yu would not go away, her eyelashes drooping. She was a little confused and didn't know what their relationship was now.

藕 Broken wire?

This is not dry or crispy, nothing like what she would do. After breaking up with Liang Shengyi, she never hesitated, weak, and repeated like this. However, when she changed, she became completely unlike her.

Flicked lightly.

The cake on her hand was picked up by a man. She raised her eyes subconsciously, and saw that he tossed the cake into solemn arms without mercy, "throw it."

"..." Jing Yu was dumb.

This is a waste of food.

Before he could say anything, the next moment, the sky turned round, and people were huged directly from the ground.

Jing Yu froze, looking up at the man's tight chin line, without struggling, just lying quietly between his arms. Her face was against his chest, and the man was striding upstairs, and she heard his powerful heartbeat.

Bang bang ——

With a whistle, her messy heart suddenly calmed down.

She gradually relaxed. At this moment, all of a sudden I don't want to control anything anymore.

Yu Zeyao hugged her into the door, as if she had entered her own home. Not only does he have the keys, he is familiar with everything here and there.

Holding her, she went straight into the bedroom.

He put her on the bed in the bedroom. The two did not speak for a long time. He just looked at her deeply, and Jing Yu looked at him.

He sighed. Looks like helpless.

The sigh seemed to sigh in her heart. I wonder if it is the role of alcohol, she suddenly sat up. Before he could react, she clasped his neck with both hands.

Yu Zeyao's eyes were sharp, and the eager factor was jumping in the fundus.

He asked mutely, "What do you want to do?"

Jingyu's throat was bitter and sore and she couldn't say anything. Just drinking wine, kissing his lips.

Such a kiss is more useful than any stimulant. Yu Zeyao took a breath and hugged her around her waist. He forcefully turned the kiss into an initiative, digging into her clothes with a big palm.

Kissing and kissing, her tears wet her face.

Yu Zeyao overwhelmed her on the bed, her eyes glowing as if to burn her. He wants her, he misses it.

This time, he was thinking crazy!

Several times, she came downstairs in the middle of the night!

This time, I couldn't bear it anymore.

Yu Zeyao pressed her hands on her head, and looked down at her from top to bottom, "Keep away from Liang Shengyi!"

This is a warning.

He is overbearing.

Even though they had separated, he still had to control her private life.

However, she couldn't get angry. Just said: "I and he are long over."

Yu Zeyao bowed her head and kissed her neck, her big palm running down her pants, and her big palm stroked all the way from her knees to the inside of her thighs.

The heat of his fingers shuddered her even through the pants. She was panting and felt how strong the man's desire was, but he didn't mean to treat her like that.

It's like relying on kisses and touches for comfort.

"Sir!" Just then the door was knocked. The solemn voice sounded outside, and the scenery was exceptional.

Yu Zeyao's lips rolled to Jing Yu's lips again, and he did not answer.

Solemnly reminded only outside: "Time is up, and you can't delay for another minute."

He moved away from her lips in annoyance, his gaze stayed on her face, distracted and solemn words, "I see!"

Three words, testy.

Jing Yu looked at him. In the blurred eyes, there was a layer of water waves.

Is he leaving?

"Do you know? I've been waiting for you here for hours." Yu Zeyao breathed heavily. "You should come back earlier ..."

Come back early and he can ask her once. Now it's not enough time.

How did Jingyu know that he would wait for himself here?

She always thought that they were really over.

"I made an appointment with Jin Nian to finish dinner. Jin Nian brought her boyfriend over, and we ate late." She spoke to him. After speaking, I was a little embarrassed.

In fact, they haven't talked so well in a long time.

Ever since his father woke up, and since Liang Shengyi came back, more of them have been cold faces.

And for more than a month, even cold faces have disappeared ...

"Did you drink?" He asked.

"Well, not much. Just a little."

Yu Zeyao was silent and didn't whisper any more, but fixed his eyes on her face that was stained with alcohol. The intense and complex emotions in those eyes made Jing Yu feel sad.

She bit her lip and didn't look away. After the hardship and perseverance in the bottom of my heart, it seemed to be relaxed: "Aren't you going to go? Don't go anymore ... solemn and urging again."

"I will be very busy during this time, and I will not have time to see you." Yu Zeyao whispered.

Jing Yu nodded, ‘hm’.

What he called this period of time, I do not know how long it will be.

Perhaps it was more than a month.

Yu Zeyao stood up. Jing Yu looked at him in bed. He went to the door of the room, opened the door, and looked back at her, "Can't you get up and send me?"

Jing Yu sat up from the bed, Yu Zeyao folded back, raised her chin, and kissed again.

But this time, he let go without entanglement.

Looking down, he mutely said, "Sleep, don't give it away."

Jing Yu didn't say anything, didn't get up, just watched him open the door and Shenbu left.

She sat there shyly, and stood up when she heard the sound of the outer door being closed. Standing by the window, looking downstairs. There was darkness downstairs, but she couldn't see anything, but she looked like that, as if she could see the disappearing figure.

On his lips, he held his heat.

Jing Yu leaned against the window beam, confused.

She seems to be stuck ...

Some people may appear to break their own bottom line.

While groaning, the phone rang. Jing Yu turned around and turned to pick up the phone outside. The bag was thrown in the hall just when he entered the door.

She went into the hall and turned on the lights. The initiative was a bunch of colorful roses and an already opened birthday cake.

Jing Yu looked at the flowers and smiled.

If it hadn't been for the phone's ringing, she really wanted to find a bottle to insert the flowers immediately.