After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

However, Yu Jing quickly gave up this idea because the male model seemed to be planning something bad to him again.

Because of what happened yesterday, his legs and waist are still a little weak.

"You...you can go to bed after you finish washing."

Yu Jing pushed Yi Zongyu's shoulder and looked away, "I'll rest for a while and then take a shower."

Yi Zongyu placed his hands on Yu Jing's neck, bent down and kissed his blushing cheek, his breathing becoming heavier and heavier.

Such an afterglow was like a tempting dessert to him, emitting fragrance all the time.

"You, you, you, please control yourself."

Yu Jing was frantically trying to avoid his kiss, "This was on your dad's plane."

"What's the matter?"

"It's not good to do that kind of thing." Yu Jing whispered, "Please restrain yourself a little."

"What kind of thing?"

"Yi Zongyou!"

Seeing that he was angry, Yi Zongyou smiled and kissed his neck:

"This is my room. No one else has lived in it."

"Oh... that's not good either."

Yu Jing poked his shoulder, his eyes clear and bright, and tried hard to persuade Yi Zongyu.

“We should exercise moderation.”

……

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Yu Jing was still lying on Yi Zongyu's knees in a daze.

The blush on her cheeks climbed up to her neck, and her eyes seemed to be filled with water, shaking pitifully.

No matter how you persuade him, you will get no benefit from Yi Zongyu, what a pervert.

"Is there anything wrong?" Yi Zongyu asked towards the door.

"Mr. Yi, the pineapple pancakes you ordered are ready. Would you like to eat them now?"

Is a chef.

Yi Zongyu stared at Yu Jing's rosy lips and said with an ambiguous tone:

"Do you still want to eat?"

Yu Jing's face suddenly became red with anger, he pursed his lips and looked away shyly.

"Don't eat."

Yi Zongyou curled his lips and said to the door, "Put it in the lounge."

Chef: “Okay.”

It was already eight o'clock the next morning when we arrived in Sydney. Due to the time difference, it was noon in Sydney at that time.

It was summer, and the blazing sun made everything hazy and even the air was warm.

The two had changed their clothes on the plane. Yu Jing wore a goose yellow polo shirt, while Yi Zongyu and he wore couple outfits, which were brown. They looked no different from two college students on vacation.

The two of them walked slowly towards the parking area hand in hand, followed by two bodyguards in regular uniforms carrying their luggage.

"Wow, it's really summer." Yu Jing took a deep breath, "There is a unique plant fragrance."

"It's a banyan tree." Yi Zongyu was very disappointed, "It doesn't smell good."

Yu Jing held his hand and swung, "Where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go first, hotel or dinner?"

"Can't we eat in the hotel?" Yu Jing tilted his head and looked at him and asked.

Yi Zongyu couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"can."

When they arrived at the parking area, one bodyguard drove the car, the other sat in the passenger seat, and the two of them sat in the back seat.

Yu Jingchao whispered in Yi Zongyu's ear: "Why aren't they talking?"

Yi Zongyou cooperated and answered in a very low voice: "Because you didn't talk to them."

The two of them put their heads together and started chatting quietly.

“Can I ask them questions?”

"can."

"Anything you want?"

"you try."

After getting approval, Yu Jing cleared his throat, leaned forward slightly towards the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat, and smiled very humbly and politely:

"Brother, where did you buy this dress?"

Yi Zongyu suppressed the smile on his face and looked out the window.

The bodyguard on the co-pilot seat seemed to be stunned for a moment. He looked back at Yi Zongyu, then at Yu Jing, and then at his black short-sleeved shirt.

“I bought it on Taobao.”

"Oh, okay, okay." Yu Jing looked as if he had realized what was going on. "Where are you going to stay later?"

"hotel."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The bodyguard took a deep breath and said, "It's not hard. It's what I should do."

Then he immediately turned around and looked straight ahead and stopped talking.

Yi Zongyu hugged the man into his arms and pinched his face.

“Are you satisfied with the survey results?”

"Satisfied." Yu Jing nodded obediently and looked at him, "I am satisfied."

so cute.

Yi Zongyou's Adam's apple rolled, "As long as you are satisfied."

The hotel we booked also looked very expensive. It was a loft of over 200 square meters, with an overall off-white decoration.

The first floor is the living room, with a crystal rotating chandelier hanging down and panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, from which you can just see the Sydney Opera House opposite. The second floor is the bedroom and study.

Yu Jing blinked his eyes. It really looked like a waste of money. He couldn't help but look at Yi Zongyu who was packing his luggage:

"How much is it to stay here for one night?"

"Han Ning ordered it. It seems to be more than 40,000 a day."

Yi Zongyou took two pajamas and tried them on Yu Jing, "What's wrong? If you don't like them, you can order another one."

“...Not really.” Yu Jing shook his head blankly.

Yi Zongyou, the enviable capitalist.

There was a special menu in the hotel. Yu Jing browsed through it carefully for a long time and finally ordered two burgers.

"Nothing else to eat?" Yi Zongyu asked.

"Don't eat."

Yu Jing shook his head. These two damn burgers were actually priced at 270 yuan each. Could they really be rimmed with gold?

Seeing his concerns, Yi Zongyou smiled and kissed his face:

"Little money-grubber, this hotel offers free meals to customers, are you really not going to order?"

In the end, Yu Jingnu ordered a bunch of dishes, ate them contentedly, and then lay down.

"Where are we going to play this afternoon?"

"go there."

Yi Zongyu raised his chin towards the window, and Yu Jing looked over and saw the Sydney Opera House.

It was around three in the afternoon when we arrived. There was a constant stream of tourists, and a bunch of seagulls were taking off next to the harbor bridge. Their white feathers looked like snow in the sunlight.

The two of them chose a seat by the harbor, ordered two cups of mocha, and waited leisurely for the sunset.

"Yi Zongyou."

Yu Jing's eyes sparkled in the sunlight, like obsidian.

"what happened?"

"really like you."

Yi Zongyu's heart moved. Every time Yu Jing said he liked him, he looked incredibly pious, and each word was more serious than the last, making people unable to help but fall into his clear eyes.

"I like you too, baby."

Yu Jing happily held his hand and shook it, muttering something to him.

For example, a seagull by the bridge just snatched a child’s bread, or a couple was having a quarrel.

Yi Zongyu just looked at him quietly and listened quietly.

The afterglow of the sunset looked soft and lovely, like a handful of white clouds, and Yi Zongyu's heart softened along with him.

If he really knew what happened eight years ago, this cloud would definitely be sad and rain. After the rain stopped, how would he view his relationship with me?

People's hearts are constantly changing, right?

"Hey, excuse me?"

A male voice was heard, and the two turned around. Standing next to them was a foreign boy who looked to be in his twenties and exuded a sunny aura.