After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Yu Jing was stubborn and answered without thinking: "I will miss you too."

"..."

Yi Zongyu really rubbed his brows this time, wanting to input a series of programs into the brain of this little robot so that the other party could understand his hints at all times.

Looking at Yu Jing's swinging feet, I felt inexplicably hot.

He stood up and walked over, kneeled on one leg on the bed, bent down slightly and moved closer to Yu Jing.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Jing grabbed his collar with both hands and stared at him cautiously.

"I want to kiss you for a while." Yi Zongyou said, "Is it okay?"

"Why... do you suddenly want to kiss me?"

"Not suddenly, I've always wanted to do that."

Yu Jing's earlobes began to turn red slowly, spreading to his cheeks.

Obviously, Yi Zongyu's endurance was very short.

Before Yu Jing finished his downtime, he had already leaned forward, kissed her soft lips and sucked them. It started with a simple touch, and then gradually deepened the kiss.

The soft tongue wrapped around him tightly, and Yu Jing was kissed so hard that he unconsciously put his hands on his shoulders. He seemed to enjoy this action and wanted to get closer.

Yi Zongyu kissed him even deeper, barely giving him a chance to breathe. His warm hands reached into his clothes, touching his lower abdomen and rubbing it gently.

Yu Jing has a very thin waist and a very obvious waistline. It feels soft and flexible to the touch, and it feels even better than imagined.

"It's okay..." He pushed Yi Zongyu's shoulder and panted, "Get up."

Yi Zongyu then kissed his cheek, jaw, and earlobe, inch by inch, with restraint and pity.

Yu Jing's clothes had been pushed up to his neck. He tried to avoid Yi Zongyu's kiss in shame, but was held on the chin and kissed back.

The two people's breath was hot, and they were entangled together, which seemed ambiguous and passionate.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door.

"Master, lunch is almost ready. The master wants you to come downstairs."

"understood."

There was no movement outside again.

Yu Jing blushed and breathed softly, her eyes still watery, just looking at him.

So cute, Yi Zongyu thought, how could it be so adorable.

There is a pitiful feeling of being bullied.

His Adam's apple rolled and he kissed the tip of Yu Jing's nose again.

"Let's go."

As soon as he left the room, Yu Jing started to feel nervous again, as he always felt that Yi Zongyu's father would be very strict.

How to do how to do.

If only people could burrow underground, he could hide underground and avoid all the embarrassment.

"Don't be nervous, my dad doesn't eat children."

Yi Zongyu shook his hand and joked.

Yu Jing secretly pinched his waist and said, "You are the child."

Yi Chang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a book. He didn't look like the man with three heads and six arms that Yu Jing had imagined, ready to eat people any second.

Although he is over fifty years old, his appearance is still dignified, with sharp edges, deep eye sockets, and narrow and sharp eyebrows. Sitting there, he has an elegant demeanor that comes from the years.

Yi Zongyu's appearance is mostly like his father's, and the father and son look alike in many ways.

"dad."

Yi Chang hummed and looked at the book without looking up.

"Dad." Yi Zongyu called again, his voice cold and with a hint of reminder.

Yi Chang then looked at the two of them, his eyes sweeping over Yu Jing indifferently.

"Is your name Yu Jing?"

Although the eyes and voice were so indifferent, Yu Jing felt as if he was being stared at by a beast, and his palms began to sweat.

"Yes, hello uncle."

"Well, sit down."

Yi Chang lowered his eyes and drank his tea.

Yi Zongyu and Yu Jing also sat on the sofa, took Yi Chang's teapot, poured tea, added some sweet milk and handed it to his mouth.

"Taste it."

Yu Jing held the cup and drank it in one gulp. It tasted like milk tea.

"tasty?"

"Hmm." Yu Jing's voice was very low. "It tastes good."

Yi Chang was reading a book a few meters away from the two people. He even breathed lightly, trying to reduce his presence.

Yi Zongyu talked to him about this and that and even fed him fruit.

Yu Jing had signaled him with his eyes many times to stop talking and feeding him, but Yi Zongyu didn't seem to listen.

Glancing over there, he felt that Yi Chang was also a patient person, so he could only sigh and wait for dinner to start.

After about ten minutes, the servants started serving the food.

Qin Lilan had changed into a new dress, still in a light and elegant color, and she came to call them to eat very gently.

Yichang’s hearing was particularly good this time, so he got up and went to the restaurant.

Qin Lilan walked with Yu Jing. Her voice was very soft, as if she was coaxing a child.

"Is Xiao Jing afraid of Zong You's father?"

Yu Jing thought about it and said, "A little bit."

"Don't be afraid, he's usually like this. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, tell me or Zong You, okay?"

Yu Jing curled his lips: "Okay."

“You must tell me.”

"Ok, I know."

It seems that Qin Lilan had asked Yi Zongyu in advance what kind of dishes Yu Jing liked to eat. There was no dish on the table that he didn't dislike.

It is delicious and makes people salivate just by looking at it.

Yi Chang and Qin Lilan sat on the same side, while Yi Zongyu and Yu Jing sat opposite them.

"Xiao Jing, try this."

Qin Lilan pushed a plate of potato wedges in front of him and said, "I heard from Zong You that you like eating potatoes."

The potato wedges have a crispy outer skin and are soft and chewy inside, with a layer of sweet and spicy sauce on the surface. The combination of multiple flavors is very unique.

"It's delicious." Yu Jing commented sincerely.

"Eat more and save some room for dessert later."

Qin Lilan looked at him with a smile. It was obvious that at this moment, she had not yet realized that Yu Jing was a versatile cook.

She had no idea how much Yu Jing ate.

After finishing his first bowl of rice, Yu Jing, who wanted to “save room for dessert,” subconsciously looked at Yi Zongyu.

This is a habit between the two of us, and we usually eat like this at home.

If he was not full, he would stare at the man next to him, and the other would stand up and serve him food.

Then Yu Jing suddenly realized that this was at the Yi family, and it would be too arrogant to ask Young Master Yi to serve him food.

Qin Lilan noticed it and immediately signaled to the servant, but Yi Zongyu had already stood up.

"No, I'll serve him."

The whole time, Yi Chang just ate, picked up food for Qin Lilan, ate, picked up food for Qin Lilan, and said nothing.

His wife had warned him in advance: "Don't comment on Yu Jing."

After serving the rice, Yu Jing narrowed his eyes, took it with a smile, and then buried his head in his eating.

Yi Zongyu really wasn't lying to himself, his mother's cooking was even better than his, was it genetic?

What a powerful and practical genetic function.

The third bowl of rice was placed in front of Yu Jing. Qin Lilan was a little stunned, but she still smiled and praised:

"Xiao Jing looks thin, but he has a good appetite. That's great."

Yu Jing gave her a cute smile and then buried his head in eating.

He didn't eat slowly, but because he ate so much, the other three people at the table had almost finished their meal.

Only Yu Jing was still persevering, and next to him was Yi Zongyu who was peeling shrimps silently.

When the fourth bowl of rice was served, Lian Yichang couldn't help but look up at Yu Jing.

What a big appetite this is.

"Um...Xiao Jing." Qin Lilan kindly reminded, "Auntie also prepared dessert for you."

Yu Jing raised his eyes to look at her, seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and then nodded.

"Thank you auntie."

Then after finishing the bowl of rice, I sat on the chair, thinking that I should save room for dessert.

"Not eating anymore?" Yi Zongyu asked.

"I'm stuffed."

The after-meal desserts were also made by Qin Lilan herself, including cream nut tarts, mango mille-feuille cake, and a pot of fragrant milk sago.

Yu Jing held the nut tart and took a bite.

The tart crust is made by mixing cream and nuts and then baking. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a sweet aroma.

"How is it? Not too greasy, right?" Qin Lilan asked him expectantly.

“Not greasy at all, very delicious.”

Yu Jing was very pious, and one could tell at a glance that he was absolutely telling the truth.