After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

"Like it?"

Yi Zongyu patted his waist and asked.

"I like it so much." Yu Jing looked at the novel flowers, overwhelmed. "Did you arrange this? You must have started planting it a long time in advance."

"It's not me, it's my dad."

"When my parents got married, he hired someone to build this underground greenhouse specifically for growing the flowers my mother likes."

"So romantic." Yu Jing looked at him with starry eyes, "So expensive."

Yi Zongyou laughed, held his face and rubbed it, "If you like, I'll build one for you too."

"No." Yu Jing refused with blinked eyes.

"why."

"I just don't want it. It's a waste of money."

Yu Jing looked at everything here. Money was flowing in every place all the time, all used to maintain these delicate and precious flowers.

Yi Zongyu kissed him on the face and said nothing more.

After dinner in the evening, Yu Jing took a shower, lay on the bed and began to daydream.

In fact, after a day of getting along, I didn’t feel as tired as I imagined, at most I was a little nervous.

Yi Zongyu's mother was gentle and tactful. She must have known about his family situation for a long time and did not ask any questions.

No matter what she did, she could keenly capture Yu Jing's little emotions.

Yu Jing's head sank into the soft pillow. He picked up his cell phone and took a look. It was already half past nine.

I don’t know what Yi Zongyu was doing. After dinner, Yi Chang called him to the study.

The phone screen just went off and then lit up again.

Yi Zongyou's message: "Open the door."

Yu Jing crept to the door like a thief and quietly opened it.

After Yi Zongyou came in, he looked outside the door again and carefully locked it.

"What's going on? Is there someone hiding in the house?" Yi Zongyu asked, looking at his guilty face.

"No." Yu Jing hugged his waist, "It feels too late, it's not good for you to come to my room."

Yi Zongyou smiled and pecked him on the mouth, "What's wrong with that?"

"Anyway...we are like this, and at your house, it would be weird to meet at night."

"Then why are you hugging me so tightly?" Yi Zongyu teased him deliberately.

Yu Jing subconsciously wanted to let go, but he held her tightly in his arms. Yi Zongyu's embrace was very warm, and always carried a clean and cool breath.

"what are you doing."

"I'll hug you. I've been enduring this whole afternoon."

Yi Zongyou said and bit his earlobe lightly, which felt a little itchy.

The bitten area immediately becomes hot, and you can tell it's red without even looking.

"Xiao Jing, your ears are so hot."

Yu Jing glanced at him shyly, "Don't say it."

"Okay." Yi Zongyou smiled faintly and kissed him on the mouth, "I won't tell you."

"Why did you spend so much time in the study?"

"I played chess with my dad and talked about the recent situation of the group."

Yi Zongyu sat down on the sofa and took Yu Jing's hand to let him sit on his lap.

"miss me?"

"A little bit." Yu Jing's earlobes were red, looking like ripe cherries under the light.

Yi Zongyou's warm hand reached into his clothes, "How much is a little bit?"

"Don't touch me."

He panted softly, frowned slightly and looked a little pitiful.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door.

Yi Zongyu glanced at the stunned man in his arms, pulled his hand out of his clothes, and spoke in a low and slow voice.

"Go and open the door."

Yu Jing was stunned for several seconds, "Hide quickly, go to the balcony."

"why?"

Yi Zongyu looked somewhat innocent, like a mistress who had an affair and happened to meet the man who was having an affair and just happened to come home.

"First, don't ask so many questions. Anyway, it's not good to let people know you are in my room so late."

Yu Jing pushed his waist and urged, "Go quickly."

Before opening the door, he glanced at the balcony again to make sure there was nothing wrong.

"Hello, my wife asked me to bring you a midnight snack."

The servant was respectful and placed a bowl of brown sugar and osmanthus roasted milk on the dining cart.

Yu Jingzhi nodded and took it: "Thank you."

"No need." The servant bowed.

He also bowed while holding the midnight snack: "Thank you for your help."

The servant bowed quickly again, and before Yu Jing could make the next move, she pushed the dining cart away as if escaping.

Yu Jing put the midnight snack on the table, opened the balcony door, and half of his head appeared:

"Yi Zongyou, you can come in now."

Hearing this, Yi Zongyu wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but who would have thought that Yu Jing turned around and ran into the house after saying this.

The other party has already started studying the cup of osmanthus roasted milk.

"....." He had no choice but to follow in.

"Why do you want me to go to the balcony?" Yi Zongyu asked.

"It feels too late. It would be inappropriate for anyone to see it."

Yu Jing carefully opened the lid and sniffed: "It smells good."

"What's inappropriate?" Yi Zongyu hugged him from behind and rested his chin on Yu Jing's shoulder.

"Well...even though we're in a relationship, I feel like we should be more restrained when there are elders at home."

Yi Zongyu kissed his neck and said nothing.

The roasted milk is sweet, and paired with the fragrance of osmanthus, it is a novel taste that is very refreshing.

After Yu Jing finished eating, he saw Yi Zongyu still staring at him and didn't seem to want to leave.

He then reminded: "It's late."

"Ah."

"Aren't you going back to your room to sleep?"

"I can not."

"..." Yu Jing still held the spoon and asked worriedly, "Why don't you dare?"

"There's a ghost."

“…We must be materialists.”

"Then go sleep in my room."

"I don't dare either."

No matter how much you persuade me, who knows if there really is a ghost?

After some argument, Yi Zongyu finally got what he wanted and stayed.

Then the other person went to take a shower, and he felt sleepy so he went to bed first.

Yu Jing was about to fall asleep in the quilt when he vaguely heard someone taking off his clothes.

Instantly awake.

"what are you doing?"

"Why are you wearing pajamas? They don't feel comfortable to the touch."

Yi Zongyu's hands kept moving, unbuttoning his clothes.

Yu Jing was stunned. The reason he gave was so... shameless.

By the time he reacted, his pajamas were gone.

Forget it.

Just bear with it, just bear with it.

The night will pass quickly, Yu Jing comforted himself.

The man's hot chest pressed against him, and he couldn't help but shudder and leaned to the side.

If he got one point closer, Yi Zongyu would get one point closer.

Finally, Yu Jing couldn't help it:

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to do it."

"...You." Yu Jing was shy and angry, "We've already agreed tonight. If you want it here, you have to be patient."

"Well, I'm just thinking about it, don't mind me."

Yi Zongyu's voice was very low, but Yu Jing inexplicably heard a hint of grievance in his tone?

What is he feeling wronged about?

.......

Yi Zongyu stuffed the washed Yu Jing into the quilt and kissed him on the face.

"Be good, go to sleep now."

Yu Jing couldn't even speak, he just felt sleepy.