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“…Ke Minghua?”
The sudden sound scared Ke Minghua so much that his heart stopped beating. He turned around and saw Li Mingzhi walking slowly towards him with a small bag on his back.
Ke Minghua: “…”
Damn, why did you come at this time instead of earlier?
Li Mingzhi looked at his clothes and the room number in front of him, and immediately knew what he was here for. His face was slightly cold: “Is this why you came to me to ask about my brother?”
Ke Minghua shrank his neck. He dressed this way only for Li Wenzhao. Being looked at like this by others was too embarrassing. “What does it have to do with you?”
Li Mingzhi frowned: “Do you know what you are doing?”
Ke Minghua turned away: “I don’t need your help.”
“My brother doesn’t like boys.” Li Mingzhi said sullenly, “If he sees you dressed like this, do you think you’ll have a future in the entertainment industry?”
Ke Minghua’s cheeks flushed: “Impossible.”
He asked someone to investigate. Li Wenzhao was worth hundreds of billions, and at the age of 29, he had no scandals with anyone. If he didn’t already have someone he liked, then he liked boys.
Obviously, from the information he found, Li Wenzhao belonged to the latter.
That’s why Ke Minghua had the courage to do it.
He believed what he found out more than what Li Mingzhi said.
“Li Mingzhi, this is a matter between me and your brother, don’t meddle in it.” Ke Minghua was so cold that he glared at Li Mingzhi and turned to knock on the door.
“I don’t allow you to knock on the door!” Li Mingzhi stepped over to stop him.
Ke Minghua raised his hand to block it, and his bent knuckles hit the door panel… The next second, the door opened.
Ke Minghua’s expression brightened, “Boss Li…”
The voice stopped abruptly.
Li Mingzhi looked inside the door and fell silent.
His eldest brother’s clothes were messy, his hair was a little frizzy, his mouth and eyebrows were tense, his expression was stern, and he was holding a human-shaped thing in his arms.
Li Mingzhi: “?”
Where did this humanoid thing come from?
Before he could see clearly, Li Wenzhao came out holding someone in his arms, “Are you driving?”
Li Mingzhi nodded stupidly: “It’s…”
His eldest brother: “Go to the hospital.”
Li Mingzhi subconsciously turned around and ran towards the basement, shocked as he ran. His elder brother, his elder brother… there was someone in the room!
Which little devil climbed onto the bed faster than Ke Minghua?
Li Mingzhi was extremely curious.
If it weren’t for his eldest brother’s bad complexion, he really wanted to tear open the face of the person in Li Wenzhao’s arms and take a good look at who the other person was.
Ah, he’s going to have a sister-in-law.
After sending his eldest brother to the hospital, he wanted to have a good chat with his second and third brothers. This big bite of melon finally allowed him to eat his fill, and it was still fresh and hot.
Let the second and third brothers be envious, haha.
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At the hotel entrance, Ke Minghua was completely dumbfounded.
Li Wenzhao was holding a person horizontally in his arms. He was wrapped in a thin blanket and looked thin and frail, but judging from his clothes and hairy head, he was definitely a boy.
The information was correct, Li Wenzhao did prefer boys, but he came too late.
Judging from Li Wenzhao’s cautious actions, the other party was obviously extremely important.
He was standing in the corridor dressed like this, but Li Wenzhao walked away with big strides, pretending not to see him.
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When Jing Yi woke up again, it was already noon the next day. He was so groggy that he didn’t know where he was.
However, the smell of disinfectant in the air was too strong. He opened his eyes and saw Li Wenzhao sitting beside the bed, looking down at something…
“What the hell do you dare to do?”
Jing Yi: “?”
Where did the duck come from?
Li Wenzhao heard the noise and relaxed slightly: “Don’t talk, your fever just subsided.”
Jing Yi swallowed his dry mouth and tried to make a sound, but all he heard was a duck quacking.
He quickly shut his mouth.
…Hiss, he got a disease and turned into a duck.
It feels like being beaten by the virus and being unable to fight back.
Li Wenzhao called a doctor, and after a checkup, Jing Yi’s fever had subsided, and his hoarseness was just a sequelae of a cold, which would be cured with some medicine.
Jingyi was discharged from the hospital quickly and taken back to his house in the city center to recuperate.
After catching a severe cold, he felt weak all over and slept for a while in the car before he regained some energy. When he got home, he curled up in the second bedroom, prepared to take a shower and go to bed comfortably.
The door closed, and he just buried his head in taking off his clothes when there was a knock on the door behind him, “Don’t take too long to shower, or you’ll pass out.”
Jing Yi opened his mouth: “Ga…”
【knew.】
After taking a quick shower, Jing Yi changed into pajamas and picked up the dirty clothes on the floor to put them into the washing machine, when he was suddenly stunned…
Two minutes later, Jing Yi dropped the messy clothes on the floor and opened the door.
Li Wenzhao poured out the freshly-brewed water to warm it up, and was peeling the pills one by one according to the doctor’s instructions, with fatigue in his eyes.
The young housekeeper suddenly had a high fever, so he stayed in the hospital with him all night. Early in the morning, he received a call from Liang Jing to discuss the launch of a new project. After dealing with several complicated documents, he was already very tired.
After Jingyi has rested, he will also go back to sleep for a while.
With a click, the door to the second bedroom was hastily opened.
Jing Yi stood at the door with wet hair, wearing only thin pajamas.
Li Wenzhao frowned and turned up the room temperature a little, “Why don’t you blow dry your hair?”
[Blown, half dry. 】
Li Wenzhao walked over and took a look. The ends of her hair had been blown dry, with only a little moisture remaining at the tips: “How did it come out?”
Jing Yi raised his face, looked at him with his dark eyes, and pursed his sickly pale lips slightly: [Master, can I borrow your cell phone to order a quick delivery? ]
Li Wenzhao was stunned for a moment, then he took out his phone and handed it over: “What do you want to buy?”
Jing Yi leaned forward slightly: [My second life seems to have fallen in the hotel. ]
Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows: “What?”
Jing Yi pursed his lips obediently: [Cellphone.]
Li Wenzhao: “…”
Jingyi wants to play with his mobile phone for a while before going to bed, and when he feels sleepy, he just puts the phone under his pillow.
He had a fever so suddenly last night that he fell into a coma. Li Wenzhao probably didn’t notice that he had hidden his phone.
Jing Yi poked at the screen, but Li Wenzhao stopped him: “No need, Fan Ming is in charge of checking out, he will check if there is anything left behind, and he will bring the nutritious meal over later, you can ask him for it.”
What if he forgets?
Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes to look at him and said firmly, “No.”
It seems that Fan Ming is really an all-round secretary. Jing Yi nodded, glanced behind Li Wenzhao, and quickly turned around and slipped back to the room.
“Stop!.”
Jing Yi: “…”
“Come here and take the medicine.” Li Wenzhao chuckled, “Why are you running?”
[No, I just want to get enough sleep before eating. ]
Li Wenzhao smiled coldly: “Well, I believe it.”
Jing Yi: “…”
Jing Yi finished taking the medicine half-forced, feeling exhausted, and yawned. Noticing the dark circles under Li Wenzhao’s eyes, he guessed that he hadn’t slept well either. After hesitating for a moment, he invited him, [Master, do you want to sleep together?]
Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and nodded after a moment: “Okay.”
Jing Yi blinked suspiciously. It was just a nap, why did the young master have that expression?
But after a while, Jing Yi knew it.
Because Li Wenzhao followed him into the second bedroom.
【……】
Li Wenzhao began to take off his coat.
Jing Yi sat on the edge of the bed, in a well-behaved posture, not daring to move.
It’s his fault for not making it clear. We should sleep separately when we sleep together.
Li Wenzhao unbuttoned his sleeves and collar, and said casually, “You have a cold, sleeping together will make it easier for me to take care of you.”
Jing Yi looked at this and thought: [Aren’t you afraid that my virus will take root in you as well? ]
Li Wenzhao smiled domineeringly and said, “I exercise all year round, so my physical fitness is not so weak yet.”
【……】
Jingyi felt like he was being dissed.
Li Wenzhao took off his restrictive outer shirt. Seeing that his face was hot, Jing Yi simply climbed onto the bed and curled up in the quilt with his back facing Li Wenzhao.
【Just sleep, no one is afraid of who. 】
Li Wenzhao smiled gently and lifted the quilt. Jing Yi only felt the bed shaking slightly, and there was a source of heat behind him that he could not ignore.
【……*|%*#‖★∞????ú?……]
“What are you mumbling about when you’re not sleeping?”
Jing Yi’s chaotic thoughts were scared away, and he quickly closed his eyes.
【Good afternoon, Makkabaka. 】
“…”
I thought I would be too nervous to sleep because it was my first time living together in the true sense, but Jing Yi obviously underestimated the effect of the drug again. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep with steady breathing.
After a moment, Li Wenzhao opened his eyes, leaned over and touched Jingyi’s forehead, made sure the temperature had not fluctuated, slightly turned towards Jingyi, and closed his eyes.
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I don’t know how long it was before Jing Yi woke up because of the heat.
He slowly opened his eyes, and saw Li Wenzhao’s peaceful sleeping face.
He was beside the bed before going to sleep, and when he woke up he rolled into Li Wenzhao’s arms, gently hugged by Li Wenzhao’s outstretched arms. The temperature in the room was high, and he felt warm all over while sleeping.
Li Wenzhao hadn’t woken up yet, and Jing Yi didn’t bother him, just lying there quietly.
Now he finally understood why novels and TV dramas always depicted the protagonist staring at the sleeping face of the person he liked.
If the target is Li Wenzhao, he will also watch it, not only watch it, but also like it very much.
In his impression, Li Wenzhao always had a cold and solemn demeanor, strong and calm, and single-handedly held up the entire Li family.
But the sleeping Li Wenzhao was quiet and gentle, with his thin lips gently pursed. Jing Yi’s eyes fell over involuntarily, and his Adam’s apple rolled slightly. He still remembered the softness of those two pieces of skin…
A small breath sounded before my eyes.
Jing Yi was stunned: “……?”
Li Wenzhao opened his eyes.
Jing Yi was stunned: “…”
Li Wenzhao looked at him for a while, then smiled happily. The laughter that shook his chest was exaggerated. “Your thoughts are quite borderline. The tolerance for genuine products is so high. It’s not fair to me to pirate them.”
“…”
Jing Yi’s hand was so heavy that it almost broke the quilt apart.
Ahhhh his inner thoughts were all revealed once again!
Death is unpredictable, you can die by turning on the switch with the buff!
Li Wenzhao was rarely so happy. When he heard the housekeeper’s scolding, he laughed even louder.
Jing Yi raised his hand to cover his mouth: [If you laugh again, I’ll kill you. ]
Li Wenzhao was so happy that he couldn’t stop.
The butler acted aggressively, but what landed on him were soft paw pads. How could he not laugh?
【……】
Li Wenzhao laughed enough and hugged Jingyi: “I like you as much as you like me. I’m very happy to hear you say that.”
Jing Yi lowered his eyes shyly: [Get up.]
Li Wenzhao lay down lazily: “Wait a moment.” It was rare for him to hug the little housekeeper in such a private place, and he was a little addicted to it.
Jing Yi moved and was about to speak when his stomach growled loudly.
【………………】
Li Wenzhao lowered his head and sighed regretfully: “Get up, Fan Ming will probably be here soon.”
Jing Yi shrank into the quilt, covering his face: [You go first, I’ll take it easy.]
Li Wenzhao: “What are you delaying?”
[…Relieve hunger and be yourself. ]
“…”
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I don’t know if it was Li Wenzhao’s arrangement or Fan Ming was too time-conscious, but the doorbell rang just as Jing Yi came out after washing and changing clothes.
“Boss Li, this is your dinner.”
Li Wenzhao opened the door: “Come in.”
Fan Ming came into the room carrying the freshly cooked food. Jing Yi pursed her lips and said, “Secretary Fan…”
No sound came out, only the lips opened and closed.
Fan Ming: “?”
Jing Yi raised his round eyes and looked at Li Wenzhao.
Li Wenzhao turned around and acted as an interpreter: “He asked what dishes you brought.”
“…” No matter how many times he had seen them, Fan Ming was still shocked by their spiritual connection. He paused for a few seconds before announcing the names of the dishes. “They are all warm and light dishes, shrimp and tofu, fried yellow croaker, winter melon and duck soup, black truffle porcini, and Sichuan loquat rock sugar and snow pear.”
Jing Yi swallowed his saliva and raised his neck: [Hurry up, eat, eat. ]
Li Wenzhao was very considerate and brought bowls and chopsticks, added rice to Jingyi, and then began to talk to himself: “We’ll eat the fried fish later, drink some soup first…eat less shrimp…why are you in such a bad mood, do you want to take medicine for a few more days?”
“…”
Fan Ming was completely petrified.
While he was shaking, he remembered something and reached into his pocket: “Butler Jing, this should be your phone. I found it in the hotel last night.”
Jing Yi took it happily and gave Li Wenzhao a thumbs up.
Li Wenzhao turned his head and said, “Thank you, Secretary Fan.”
Fan Ming was numb: “…”
It took him a while to find his voice: “You’re welcome.”
Five minutes later, Fan Ming walked out of Li’s house in a daze. His cell phone rang, and he took it out and looked at it.
[Zou the bastard]: When will you be back? The meal is ready. [Picture][Picture][Picture]
Fan Ming was stunned for a moment, then replied: [Guess what I was thinking?]
[The bastard surnamed Zou]: ………?
Fan Ming sneered and thought he was really crazy.
[Fan Ming]: Secretary Zou is so smart, but he can’t even communicate with others spiritually?
[Zou the Bastard]: …
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