After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

He shook his head, as if trying to shake off the feeling, and looked back in the direction of the bathroom, where the sound of water was already being heard.

Yu Jing sat in the corner of the sofa and placed his schoolbag next to his legs.

He began to look around the living room slowly, and thought that where someone like Yi Zongyu lived, there would be at least eight, if not ten, nannies, and at least a housekeeper.

After all, although his father's family business was not big, they still hired a few servants to take care of their daily life.

The living room is decorated in only three colors: black, white and dark brown. From an art student's perspective, the lines are simple and the colors are high-end, making it seem like the owner of the house has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yi Zongyu took a quick shower. When he came out, he saw Yu Jing curled up in the corner of the sofa. He was sitting upright with his schoolbag beside him, as if they were snuggling up to each other.

"No cake?"

Yi Zongyu wore a white nightgown with a belt tied around his waist, revealing his perfect waist-to-body ratio. His chest was open, and the water on his hair was flowing down, which was very sexy.

Yu Jing shook his head. "This is your birthday cake. Eat it first."

Yi Zongyu raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the towel in his hand and wiped his hair casually.

"come over."

Yu Jing stood up and walked over obediently, as if he was a robot receiving an order.

Yi Zongyu opened the cake box. It was a six-inch cake with a chocolate coconut on top and some coconut crumbs scattered around. The cake was topped with coffee.

The aroma of cocoa cream mixed with coffee hits you in the face, making you want to swallow your saliva.

He took the knife inside, cut a piece of cake, put it on the plate, and handed it to Yu Jing.

"Taste it."

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I don't like cake." Yi Zongyu sat on the chair and raised his chin to signal him to sit next to him.

Yu Jing sat next to him holding the cake, feeling a little reserved.

He picked up the fork, picked up a small piece of cake and put it into his mouth. The cocoa cake was soft, the caramel cream was fragrant and sweet, and the coffee glaze added a unique taste.

Yu Jing glanced at Yi Zongyu and found that the other party's arm was placed on the chair behind his back at some point, as if he was hugging him.

I thought Yi Zongyou would ask if it was delicious, but he stared at Yu Jing's face and asked:

"Who was the man you were with this afternoon?"

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, and it seemed difficult for him to get his thoughts back to the afternoon.

He thought about it and decided that Yi Zong should be lobbying Xu Xiaofan.

"Xu Xiaofan, a student in the studio, a junior of mine, also a graduate student at the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts."

Yu Jing answered while eating the cake as if he was reading a label.

"Yeah." Yi Zongyu said in a light tone, "Do you like eating Kelulli?"

Yu Jing was a little confused about what this question was. He shook his head and then nodded.

"No, Xu Xiaofan likes it very much. Every time he buys it, he will bring me a portion. I got used to it after eating it for a while."

Yi Zongyou: "If you don't like it, just refuse it."

"profound."

Yu Jing didn't seem to understand the implication in his words and was only focused on the cake in front of him.

He finished the cake quickly, and Yi Zongyu cut another piece for him and put it in front of him.

When Yu Jing eats, it always makes people feel that the food is delicious, as if he is really tasting it, taking big bites, but it doesn’t make people feel ugly.

Yi Zongyou stared at him as he finished the third piece of cake and couldn't help asking, "More food?"

Yu Jing was stunned and felt a little embarrassed.

It seemed rude to leave someone else’s birthday cake untouched and let him finish it almost immediately.

"I'm sorry, I thought it was delicious and I couldn't resist." Yu Jing pushed the remaining cake towards Yi Zongyu.

"This one is for you."

It's obvious that the two people are not on the same channel.

Yi Zongyou glanced at him and said, "You ate three bowls of rice in the evening and finished all the dishes. You ate cake without any rest after coming back. Can your stomach bear it?"

"..." Yu Jing seemed to be even more embarrassed. Yi Zongyu made him sound like a refugee who had been starving for several lifetimes. Was it really as exaggerated as he said?

"I…feel fine."

Yi Zongyou covered the remaining cake and put it in the refrigerator. "Eating too much at night is not good for your stomach. Let's eat tomorrow."

"Ok."

Yu Jing nodded obediently and sat in the chair without moving.

Yi Zongyou gave the robot another instruction: "Go take a bath."

Yu Jing lowered his eyes, his earlobes slowly turning red. After taking a shower, what should he do next? Should he do the same as last night?

Besides, he was not in a relationship with Yi Zongyu, so the other party would not bring him home for no reason.

"I got you a new bathrobe and put it on the shelf. Wear it after you take a bath."

"it is good."

"Go."

Under Yi Zongyu's gaze, Yu Jing reluctantly walked into the bathroom, which seemed to still be filled with mist from a bath.

The shower gel that Yi Zongyu used smelled very nice, a mixture of grapefruit and blue bells. It smelled a little sweet at first, and Yu Jing inexplicably wanted to taste it.

But he quickly dismissed the idea, quickly finished his shower, and picked up the new bathrobe and put it on.

The bathrobe was the same style as the one Yi Zongyu was wearing, the only difference was that the size was surprisingly suitable, as if it was tailor-made.

Yu Jing didn't think about this question and walked out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

There was no one in the living room. He saw a door of a room ajar, with a faint light coming from inside.

As he approached, he heard sounds similar to those of a game, like a fighting game, with intense sound effects.

Should I go in?

It would disturb the other person. If I don’t go in, where should I go? The sofa?

He was about to walk towards the sofa when he heard Yi Zongyu's cold voice.

"Why don't you come in?"

Yu Jing had no choice but to push the door open and go in, feeling a little nervous.

"I'm afraid of disturbing you."

"The reason I left the door open for you is so that I don't have to worry about being disturbed." Yi Zongyu glanced at him and turned back to continue playing games.

"come over."

Yu Jing walked over and sat on the far right side of the sofa, far away from Yi Zongyu on the left, watching him play games seriously.

There is a large screen on the wall, somewhat similar to Contra, with two warriors slashing with swords.

Yi Zongyu's hands were also fast, and he drew his sword swiftly. He quickly killed the opponent and picked up the medicine bag and weapons on the ground.

Green words appeared on the screen: Cleared successfully.

Yi Zongyu put down the handle and frowned slightly as he looked at where Yu Jing was sitting.

"Sit over here."

Yu Jing obediently moved over there and sat close to Yi Zongyu, still sitting straight, as if he was in class.

Yi Zongyou handed him a glass of juice and said, "Drink it."

"what is this?"

"Blueberry juice, it helps digestion." Yi Zongyou said casually, "You ate too much at night."

Yu Jing held the cup, feeling a little embarrassed, and thought it wasn't that exaggerated.

But I still drank it in one breath. It seemed to have been chilled in advance and tasted very good.

The room fell into a long silence again.

Yi Zongyu tugged at Yu Jing's bathrobe and looked him over.

"It fits me."