Forty-Four: The Love Buried by Time (Forty-Four)

The door was closed and Yu Zeyao disappeared into the room.

Jing Yu was tied to the bed and moved unwillingly. As he said, the lock was getting tighter and tighter.

Helpless and angry.

It is said that politicians are also born to be the best actors, and this is indeed true. In front of outsiders, he is a gentleman, but now his behavior is just like that of a rogue.

Jing Yu couldn't get away, so he finally gave up with a sigh. I don’t know if Madam will come looking for me. Can she still be considered working like this? If the hospital knew about it, they would probably have their wages deducted.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but think of the scene just now. She bit her lower lip, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face.

Close your eyes and don't want to think about it anymore.

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When Yu Zeyao arrived at the conference hall, everyone was waiting for him with glasses of wine.

"Where are you going? Uncle Mo and Huanhuan are waiting for you." Yu Chengshan's face remained cold.

"Something happened." Yu Zeyao replied calmly, and took a glass of wine from Zhuang Yan's hand. With one hand in his pocket, he walked towards Minister Mo, "Uncle Mo, I thought you wouldn't come tonight."

The voice is always gentle. However, the solemn person on the side could see that the gentleman was in a much better mood at this moment.

"Why should I not be present for such a big event as my nephew's?" Mo Yuan clinked his wine glass with him.

Yu Wenhua interrupted and said with a smile: "Now I am my nephew, I'm afraid I will be my son-in-law soon!"

When he said this, his eyes flickered across Yu Zeyao's face. After saying this, the scene was quiet for a moment, as if they were waiting for someone to give a definite answer. However, Yu Zeyao remained silent and his expression was silent, making it difficult to see what he was thinking at this moment.

The sudden silence in the air made the scene a little awkward for a while. Mo Yuan didn't hear a positive answer, and naturally he couldn't save his face. And Yu Chengshan was also a little angry at his son's attitude.

When he was about to have an attack, a gentle voice broke the silence at this moment, "Second uncle, Ze Yao and I are still young, so don't keep urging us to get married."

She smiled, glanced at Yu Zeyao, and took her father Mo Yuan's arm, "Dad, you are not so anxious to marry me, are you? I still want to spend time with you at home.

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"Look, it's my fault now! You still want to stay with me at home. In fact, your heart has already flown to Ze Yao. Dad has eyes!" Mo Yuan said this, But his daughter's words still made him happy.

Mo Huan's words solved the problem. Several men began to chat. Mo Huan stood aside and his attention was always on the young man - he was the most dazzling focus here tonight. However, at this moment, he only talked to the people next to him in a low voice, with a deep look on his face. His eyes never shifted for a moment, and he never looked at her more, as if he was not aware of her full love for his children.

Yes, he cares about the country, and the relationship is probably dispensable to this man!

Mo Huan knew and understood his ambition. Therefore, she had already been mentally prepared to become his wife, and she was willing to become his pawn and a stepping stone for his ambition.

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Jing Yu lay on the bed for a while and soon fell asleep. She had stayed up all night the night before and was already sleepy. Now she was drifting on the sea, making her drowsy.

When there was movement at the door of the room, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Zeyao, you drank a lot tonight." It was a woman's voice, and it came to the door. Jing Yu suddenly lost his sleepiness. She knew this voice. It came from the Miss Mo whom she met at Baiyu Palace last time.

"Zheng Yan, it's getting late. Send a boat to take Mo Huan away for me." Yu Zeyao's voice sounded a little more drunk than before, but it was still very calm, without any erraticity.

"I know, leave it to me." solemnly responded. Mo Huan wanted to say something else, but the door to the room was opened and Yu Zeyao stepped in.

He didn't turn on the light and the room was dark.

Jing Yu turned around silently, turned his back to him silently, and closed his eyes. Outside, there was no other sound, only the sound of footsteps gradually leaving.

He didn't come to bed, but just sat quietly on the sofa for a while. Jing Yu didn't look back, and the room was dark at the moment, with no lights on, but she felt that Yu Zeyao's eyes were focused on her at the moment.

What is he looking at?

Jing Yu was suspicious. The next moment, I heard him say: "Are you asleep?"

The man's voice was filled with drunkenness. Husky, but more and more sexy.

Jing Yu ignored him. Don't want to pay attention to him.

People like him are much more hateful than Liang Shengyi who abandoned her midway. How he could be so calm while socializing with two different women before and after is so shameless that it makes people speechless.

He didn't hear a reply. Yu Zeyao probably really thought that she had fallen asleep. He didn't hear any sound for a long time.

Jing Yu waited for a while before hearing a rustling sound. It was him taking off his clothes.

She frowned warily, thinking about what to say to stop him from moving downwards, but he turned into the bathroom in the suite alone.

The light in the bathroom automatically turned on, and Jingyu subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the bright light. Who would have thought that the bathroom door was not closed, and when she looked up, she saw his naked body standing under the dazzling light.

Jing Yu saw the man's body for the first time. He had a great figure, a typical inverted triangle figure that only models have, strong and sturdy. His legs were straight and slender, and the lines were perfect. It was just what people often say, "all legs below the waist."

The only flaw was the criss-crossing wounds on his body, one after another, I'm afraid I can't count them with ten fingers. The place where he was shot last time was still wrapped with circles of gauze.

It is conceivable that his wounds may not have fully healed.

The wounds further down...

She was stunned by the really amazing size.

"So you like to peek." The man's voice sounded, he stood there, looking at her with a smile.

Jing Yu felt ashamed and turned away with a red face. Gritting his teeth, he couldn't say anything for a while. He was really a rogue. It was obviously him who was naked and naked, but he could still laugh at her, a spectator, as if nothing had happened. Moreover, the pride on his face really deserved a beating.

She closed her eyes again and pretended to sleep.

Yu Zeyao did not tease her again. The bathroom door was closed, and soon there was the sound of water splashing. Jing Yu lay on the bed, his mind was confused, and he did not want to become a victim in his emotional game.

About ten minutes later, the bathroom door was opened again.

The lights in the room were still not on, and it was dark. The more in such an environment, the more sensitive people's hearing becomes.