After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 138: Being jealous of yourself

Nanyan Mountain is about half an hour's drive from the city. Along the way, he learned that Yi Zongyu woke up three days ago, but his physical condition at the time did not allow him to be discharged from the hospital. The doctor recommended observation for another half a month, but that would exceed the period agreed upon by him and Yu Jing.

He insisted on returning to China. Yi Chang and Qin Lilan had no choice but to observe for three days according to the doctor's conservative treatment time. After finding no safety risks in his brain, Yi Zongyu immediately set out to find Yu Jing.

"Why don't you just ask Han Ning to tell me?" Yu Jing frowned, "This is too dangerous. You haven't even recovered yet and you're going to the mountain to find me."

Yi Zongyou freed one hand to hold his, "I just want to tell you this in person."

"Okay." Yu Jing lowered his eyes, "Don't do this again in the future."

"Well, it's all up to you."

Yu Jing was playing with his palm when he accidentally glanced out of the car window and was stunned. Fenghua Yuefu was further ahead in this direction.

"Aren't you going back to my house?"

"I've had all your things delivered here." Yi Zongyou said, "Xiao Jing, this will always be your home."

After many years, Yu Jing stepped into the house again. The smell in his memory seemed to still remain there, and there was really no sense of disconnection from three years ago. He seemed to have entered that memory again.

The warm winter sun cast a whole patch of light on the balcony, and in the light and shadow was a bunch of crushed ice blue roses.

"Xiao Jing." Yi Zongyou put his arm around his waist and gently wiped his tears with his other hand, "Don't cry."

Yu Jing blinked and realized that he was crying.

"Yi Zongyou, I missed you so much."

The man rubbed the scar on his forehead with his fingertips again, "I know everything."

When those memories suddenly flooded into his mind, he already knew why Yu Jing acted like that when he first saw him after their reunion.

Why did I escape? Why did I cry in the dream and say that I had lied to him? These details that I realized belatedly made me feel twice as painful.

Yu Jing managed to pick up a trace of rationality in his tearful eyes: "Where's the hamburger?"

Yi Zongyu was slightly stunned and realized that he was talking about the cheese cat.

"At Han Ning's house."

"Well, it's a bit shy, I hope it won't scratch anyone."

"It's okay." Yi Zongyou pecked him on the mouth, "Why did you choose this name?"

Yu Jing felt a little embarrassed to have his secrets exposed, but he still pretended to be normal: "You obviously know everything, why are you still asking?"

Yi Zongyu curled his lips and hugged him in his arms.

When Han Ning called, Yu Jing was being kissed on the bed. He tried to push the man's shoulders and try to get some fresh air.

"The phone is ringing."

"Yeah." Yi Zongyou covered the slightly opened red lips and continued, "Don't worry about it."

The bedroom was very hot. Yu Jing's clothes were scattered, his pants had been thrown somewhere, and his shirt was pushed to his chest. The man's body temperature and breath were both hot. He kissed his neck and shoulders, and rubbed his soft waist with his big hands.

Yu Jing kept moaning and gasping with a trembling voice.

Yi Zongyou planted strawberries on his collarbone, the tingling feeling was sometimes light, sometimes heavy. His head tilted back, his black hair was messy on the pillow, and a white and sexy arc extended from his chin to his neck.

Like a mermaid, or a swan.

Yi Zongyou's Adam's apple rolled, and he bit it. Yu Jing choked uncontrollably in pain and vomited, "Don't bite..."

The man licked it gently twice, his voice restrained and steady: "Why didn't you take safety measures at that time?"

Yu Jing didn't seem to react. He sniffed and hummed in confusion, "Who?"

"For the first time since we met again, why?"

Yu Jing finally understood what he was talking about. His ears felt hot. He buried his face in Yi Zongyu's shoulder and said sullenly.

"I don't know, why are you asking?"

Yi Zongyu placed his warm palm on his lower abdomen and pressed it, feeling soft, "You've never done that with me before."

Yu Jing: “…”

The amnesiac Yi Zongyu is jealous of the former Yi Zongyu, and the present Yi Zongyu is jealous of the amnesiac Yi Zongyu.

Neuropathy.

"Are you a pervert?" Yu Jing's nose was red. "It's just you, not anyone else."

Yi Zongyou bit his mouth, "That's different."

"What's different?" Yu Jing was a little embarrassed. He pushed his shoulder but couldn't move it. "Your body is so hot."

The man put his arm under his shoulders, hugged Yu Jing tighter and kissed him. The person in his arms had round black eyes, and his lips were a little swollen from being kissed, like ripe fruits, innocent and attractive.

There is no more lovely creature in the world than Yu Jing.

Yi Zongyou's eyes were unclear and his voice was even hoarse: "Baby, I really want to try again."

Yu Jing felt his face rapidly heating up and the air around him expanded and began to heat up. He turned his eyes away and did not answer this embarrassing question.

"Baby, Xiaojing." Yi Zongyu kissed him again and again, tempting him, "Try again, okay?"

"I don't know." Yu Jing muttered softly.

"Then nod your head." Yi Zongyu rubbed his neck with his fingertips.

Yu Jing nodded obediently, his eyes still looking at him, giving people the feeling that he was deliberately tempting him.

......

There was enough steam in the bathroom, and Yi Zongyou pressed lightly on his soft abdomen, "It should be fine now."

His expression was so serious as if he was checking some machine. Yu Jing's ears turned red and he didn't say anything, feeling embarrassed.

Yi Zongyou pulled a bath towel around him, wrapped him up in it, and carried him to the sofa, then pecked him on the mouth: "I'm going to wash the sheets."

Yu Jing sat there hugging his legs with a miserable look on his face, still not moving or speaking. His earlobes, nose tip, and eye sockets were all red, and he looked somewhat pitiful and aggrieved.

"What's wrong?" Yi Zongyu sat beside him and stroked his furry head. "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Yu Jing shook his head, "No."

He was simply embarrassed about washing the sheets.

Yi Zongyu held the back of his neck and gave him a brief kiss, then kissed the tip of his nose and said.

"Be good, I'll go clean up and think about what to eat later."

Yu Jing nodded: "Oh."

Han Ning had received several rejections from different people over a short period of time. At this moment, he was standing at the door of the hospital, completely defeated. A deep scratch on his wrist left by the hamburger.

"Have you finished the vaccination?" Wen Mao came late, pulled his arm and took a look, and it was indeed not light.

"I would have contracted rabies by the time you came to pick me up." Han Ning smiled wryly, withdrew his arm and got into the car.

Wen Mao sighed, "Isn't that busy? The boss only cares about dating, and Wan Xie still needs someone to take care of him."

Han Ning was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked out the window and was thinking about when to send the cat back. Neither Yi Zongyu nor the other man answered the phone.

"I have to go to Sydney in a few days," said Wen Mao.

"doing what?"

"A secret." Wen Mao smiled in an ambiguous way. "Do you want to know? It's about the boss."

"You can say it if you want." Han Ning closed his eyes, "I'm begging you to say it."

"Hiss—you got rabies just after being scratched by a cat? You act like a gentleman in front of others."

"Yes." Han Ning closed his eyes, "Stay away, or I'll bite you."

Wen Mao smiled but said nothing, and neither of them mentioned going to Sydney again.

Yu Jing hasn't been to work for a week. Since Han Ning came to deliver the cat the day after he arrived at Fenghua Yuefu, the door of the house was opened once. Since then, both of them stayed at home for a whole week.

The only entertainment activities he and Yi Zongyu had were going to bed and playing games.