After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Xue Feihan and Ethan both had gossipy expressions and were unusually quiet.

"Yeah, I just opened it."

"I didn't order much because I was afraid you wouldn't have enough food for lunch."

Yu Jing said okay, hoping that Yi Zongyu would hang up the phone quickly.

"Think about what you want to eat and I'll make it for you when I get home."

"Ok, I know."

Yu Jing took a bite of the egg tart absentmindedly and responded randomly.

Yi Zongyu thought Yu Jing was unhappy about something. This little guy thinks a lot every day and is very sensitive.

"Are you unhappy? I brought you a gift."

Yu Jing's face suddenly turned red. He bit his lip, glanced at the two people who were gloating over his misfortune, and said in a low voice:

"You have two friends coming to the house."

"..." Yi Zongyou was silent for two seconds, "Kick them out."

"Hey, Zong You." Xue Feihan laughed, "Don't be so fierce."

"busy?"

"Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Xue Feihan said indignantly, "Ethan and I came all the way here, and you want to kick us out."

Yi Zongyu was very indifferent, "You came all the way here to eavesdrop on my phone call."

"Really not." Ethan said, "You can't ask us to cut off our ears."

Yi Zongyu didn't want to listen to them any more, so he just told Yu Jing not to pay any attention to these two weirdos, and said that he didn't want them to stay at home before he went back at noon.

Then after hanging up the phone, Xue Feihan put his arm around Yu Jing's shoulders with a smile.

"Xiao Jing, you're not really going to chase me away, are you? I'll be sad."

Yu Jing shook his head. “No.”

It's not his house, why would he chase people away?

"I knew you were the best." Xue Feihan poked his face, "Does Zong You usually speak to you so gently?"

"It's not bad." Yu Jing thought seriously, "Doesn't he always talk like this?"

Xue Feihan and Ethan shook their heads exaggeratedly: "It's not like that for us anyway."

"When I first met him, I thought he had facial paralysis," Ethan commented.

Yu Jing couldn't help laughing, feeling that what he said was a bit exaggerated.

"Xiao Jing, how long have you lived here?" Xue Feihan began to ask questions.

"I just came here yesterday." Yu Jing said sincerely, "Really."

Xue Feihan: "I believe it."

Ethan: “I believe it too.”

But Yu Jing always felt that the two of them didn’t really believe it, but he didn’t care too much and just ate his meal.

"Zong You said, you two have known each other for a long time?" Ethan also started gossiping.

Yu Jing was stunned. He had the impression that he knew the Yi family and Yi Zongyu, but the two had never had any intersection.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ethan continued to ask, "Did you meet in Switzerland?"

Now Yu Jing was even more confused, "Switzerland? Has he been to Switzerland before?"

"Yes." Xue Feihan took a bite of an egg tart in his mouth, "Zong You has only been back to China for less than half a year. Before that, he had been looking after the industry in Switzerland."

Yu Jing nodded, "Okay."

Ethan: "As for you, it sounds like you also lived in Switzerland for a while."

"Well, I went to university in Switzerland." Yu Jing's voice was as gentle as jade, "and I've only been back for a year."

"Wow, Xiaojing, you are actually an international student. I love you even more." Xue Feihan looked admiring.

Ethan's mouth twitched. How could he remember that he and Xue Feihan met each other when they were studying in the United States?

After dinner, Yu Jing was dragged to the game room by two people and taught to play games.

His operation skills were very poor and he could only follow his teammates and throw medicine bottles to heal them, but Xue Feihan and Ethan were very good at providing emotional value.

"Fuck, Xiao Jing, you're awesome. This one is all thanks to you."

"Really? If it weren't for you, I would have been killed by the enemy."

"Xiao Jing is so manipulative..."

He was so happy to be praised by the two people that he was immersed in the game unconsciously.

When Yi Zongyou got home, the living room was empty, but the game room was in chaos.

He opened the door with a frown and saw Yu Jing sitting between the two people, holding a controller in his hand, playing the game seriously.

After knocking on the door twice, the three people turned around.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Yi Zongyu leaned against the door frame with his hands folded, wearing a pure black suit, and stared at Yu Jing while speaking.

"Zong You, you're finally back." Xue Feihan smiled, "The three of us missed you very much."

Yu Jing blinked blankly, then put the game controller down. His expression seemed to say: I wasn't playing games, I just held the controller briefly.

"Why don't you two leave yet?" Yi Zongyou asked.

Ethan: "Xiao Jing said he wanted to keep us here for lunch."

"?" Yu Jing glanced at Ethan, then at Yi Zongyou, "I, I don't think I said that."

"You definitely said it." Xue Feihan winked at him, "Didn't you?"

Yu Jing couldn't chase the two people away, so he nodded and looked at Yi Zongyou and said softly:

"I'm a little hungry."

Yi Zongyu glanced at Xue Feihan, then hooked his hand at Yu Jing.

"come over."

Yu Jing followed him out, leaving the two of them staring at each other in the game room.

Yi Zongyou entered the bedroom, and Yu Jing followed him in.

"Close the door."

Yu Jing took two steps back to close the door. As soon as the door was closed, he stood at the door, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yi Zongyu started to change his clothes in front of him. Yu Jing quickly turned around with a blushing face, staring at his toes in a daze.

About half a minute later, Yu Jing was suddenly hugged from behind, and the man's overwhelming breath enveloped him.

Yi Zongyu buried his chin in the crook of his neck and spoke in a low voice.

"Why are you so close to others?"

Yu Jing's earlobes were red, his breathing was disordered, and he said shyly, "No."

"Yes." Yi Zongyou turned his body around, "You can't do that in the future, understand?"

Yu Jing nodded obediently. If he said yes, then yes. Anyway, he had no specific definition of the word "close".

Yi Zongyu held his face, bent down and kissed his soft mouth, and kissed it again and again, and finally couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

"It's OK." Yu Jing pushed his shoulder with a red face, out of breath, "They are still waiting outside."