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“It doesn’t sound like the kitchen.” Li Xu came over and sniffed it. “It smells more like a mixture of gutter oil and super MSG from street stalls. Brother, are you still going to the night market?”
This time, even Li Mingzhi turned to look at his elder brother.
Jing Yi: “…”
He forgot that Li Wenzhao’s personality did not fit in at all with the bustling night market. If he hadn’t been traveling with him tonight, he would probably have been surprised.
Li Wenzhao: “Just passing by, do you still want to fight?”
Li Ting uttered an “oh” and buried his head in playing cards. Li Xu lowered his eyelashes and thought for a while, looked at Li Wenzhao, then turned his head to look at Jing Yi, thinking about something.
After playing for a while, Li Xu received a call from Xie Yun, so he dropped the card game and left. Li Ting called Jing Yi to take over.
Jing Yi can play, but his skills are not very good, and he can’t have a plan like Li Xu. He mainly relies on intuition and plug-ins to play cards.
[Master, do you have a bomb? ]
Li Wenzhao glanced at Li Ting casually, and when he saw that the other party didn’t react at all, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Is there a bug in the loudspeaker again?
The range of the sound amplification suddenly became much smaller.
Something is not right, let’s take another look.
Li Wenzhao said calmly: [Cheating?]
Jing Yi pursed his lips: [This is called a desire to win. ]
The Third Young Master always bullies him, let’s see how he will bully back this time, he will stick notes all over Li Ting’s face!
“Butler Jing, play your cards.” Li Ting knocked on the table and urged: “Can’t you afford all 3?”
Jing Yi: “…”
He was so busy talking about the cards with Li Wenzhao that he forgot to play a card. He played a 4 after thinking carefully.
Li Wenzhao moved his fingers.
【Master, don’t worry about it! 】
I’m thinking of a whole bunch of…
Li Wenzhao paused and said, “Yes.”
【Hehe, thank you, young master.】
Li Ting: “Brother, are you okay? You don’t even have 5?”
Li Wenzhao looked at the four fives in his hand and lied with his eyes open: “No.”
Li Ting glanced at Jing Yi and said, “K.”
Jing Yi: “???”
Using a cannon to kill a mosquito?
Jing Yi didn’t have a big name, he moved his butt and leaned a little closer to Li Wenzhao: [Master, who cares. ]
Li Wenzhao: “Bomb.”
Li Ting: “? Didn’t you say you don’t have 5?”
Li Wenzhao said helplessly: “I didn’t see it just now.”
Li Ting: “…………”
It’s terrible that his brother has presbyopia at such a young age.
With Jingyi constantly cheating, the game became a mess and Li Ting lost two more games in the end.
Jing Yi rubbed his hands happily: “Third Master, I’m sorry, it’s my turn to stick to you.”
Li Ting looked at him with a half-smile: “Do you dare to post it?”
Jing Yi: “Why not?”
Li Ting: “Is my face so easy to stick to? Be careful of my revenge…”
Before he could finish his words, there was a snap on his forehead. Two pieces of paper stuck firmly to his skin, hanging down just long enough to cover his eyes.
The culprit ran away.
Li Ting: “…”
Jing, Yi!
He even posted the note as an excuse, and Butler Jing just wanted to find an opportunity to slap him in the face.
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After playing cards, Jing Yi rushed to his own nest.
After provoking Li Ting, he didn’t dare to set foot in the living room tonight, for fear of being caught and retaliated against.
After lying in bed and playing with his phone for a while, Jing Yi felt a little thirsty. There was no water in the room. He endured it again and again, and finally succumbed to his body’s needs and quietly opened the door.
It’s late at night and it seems everyone has gone to bed.
Jing Yi tiptoed out of the door quickly and ran into the restaurant to get some water. When he walked back, he saw that the light was still on in the window of the study on the second floor. After hesitating for a moment, he ran upstairs quietly.
The study door was slightly open, and Li Wenzhao was indeed sitting upright at the table.
【Young Master? 】
Li Wenzhao raised his head: “Hmm?”
Jing Yi pushed open the door and walked in: “It’s so late, aren’t you going to rest yet?”
“Soon.” Li Wenzhao pinched his brows and put down the pen in his hand: “Do you have something to talk to me about?”
“No.” Jing Yi stood in front of the table: “The light in the study is still on, I come up to take a look.”
I thought someone forgot to turn off the lights, but I didn’t expect to catch Li Wenzhao who was working overtime.
“Has Shen Shubai made any move again?” Apart from this, Jing Yi couldn’t think of anything else that would make Li Wenzhao work overtime all night.
“Almost, but it’s all solved.” Li Wenzhao tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly asked: “Have you felt unwell recently?”
Jing Yi was confused: “Why do you ask?”
“Nothing.” Li Wenzhao withdrew his gaze.
The young housekeeper doesn’t know that his younger brothers can hear their inner voices. Now the range of the inner voice loudspeaker seems to be shrinking, so we should observe it for a while longer.
Maybe after a while, he will be the only one within the scope of the trumpet’s leak?
What is the reason?
Confirmation of relationship? Or intimate contact?
Li Wenzhao prefers the latter.
“Now that you mention it…” Jing Yi moved his shoulders and slightly opened the collar of his pajamas, “I really feel a little uncomfortable in my neck…”
Li Wenzhao: “Where do you feel uncomfortable?”
Jing Yi touched a place and said, “Here.”
Li Wenzhao looked strange, “Here?”
Jing Yi tilted his neck up: “A little bit to the left.”
Li Wenzhao moved his finger: “Here.”
Jing Yi chuckled and tilted a little, then stood up straight again, “You can use more strength, if you move too gently, it makes me itchy.”
Li Wenzhao: “…”
“What’s wrong?” Jing Yi asked, “The trumpet came out again?”
“No.” Li Wenzhao tapped the skin on his neck: “This is the mark from the pinch just now. It’s a little itchy, which is normal.”
“When did I pinch myself…” Jing Yi’s voice paused.
Yes, it was pinched.
At the entrance of the hotel where Shen Shubai was holding his annual meeting, Li Wenzhao pinched his neck.
Just like that, there’s a mark?
He didn’t feel any pain at the time.
“Master, you are not kidding me, are you?” How could anyone have skin so tender?
Li Wenzhao said calmly: “It’s not on the back of your neck, why would I lie to you?”
That’s right.
He can see it at any time on your neck, so there is no need to lie.
What’s going on? He even transformed himself into the Pea Boy?
Could the Black and White Impermanence please stop adding weird buffs to him?
“Then I…”
Suddenly, a clicking sound was heard in the night, and footsteps slowly approached. Jing Yi subconsciously became anxious, his thoughts went blank, and he quickly lowered his body and squatted beside Li Wenzhao’s legs.
Li Wenzhao: “…”
“Brother, aren’t you asleep yet?” Li Xu passed by the door with a cup of water in his hand.
Li Wenzhao: “Soon.”
Li Xu: “?”
What’s going on? Why does his elder brother sound like he’s gritting his teeth when he speaks?
I guess it’s because of overtime.
well.
Li Xu floated away with the water cup in his mouth. The sound of the door closing came from next door. Jing Yi leaned over the table and showed a pair of eyes: “He’s gone?”
“Jingyi.”
He turned back: “Yeah.”
“Are we having an affair?” Li Wenzhao asked.
Jing Yi grumbled, “No, it’s not that taboo.”
Li Wenzhao had a headache and asked, “Then why are you hiding?”
“Young Master…with the housekeeper.” Jing Yi hesitated: “It seems to be quite taboo.”
Li Wenzhao: “…”
A few hours ago, he felt empathy for Fan Ming, who had the same experience. A few hours later, he skipped the empathy and felt it himself.
Things change over time, who knows whose house the butler will go crazy to next.
Li Wenzhao really wanted to catch the man and give him a good lesson, but before he could do anything, the young butler slipped away without a trace.
【Young Master.】
Li Wenzhao: “?”
Where are the people?
Shouting from a distance?
Li Wenzhao: [Yes.]
The familiar voice slowly said: [I am not a scumbag, I also want to show off you to others. ]
“…”
Li Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and chuckled.
The young butler is getting better and better at controlling him.
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