Jing Yi lay on the bed very peacefully.

He closed his eyes and rubbed his sore muscles under the quilt, thinking that he had acted too early. How could he have thought that he was a match for Li Wenzhao?

It’s all because of the snow last night.

He carefully arched his back in the quilt and turned his head toward the balcony. The curtains were not drawn tightly, and a little bright sunlight leaked through the gap.

Jing Yi remembered something and turned to ask Li Wenzhao: “It’s already afternoon, why didn’t you go to work?”

“Yeah.” Li Wenzhao said, “The snow is too heavy, and commuting is difficult, so we just give the employees a holiday.”

Jing Yi nodded.

Li Wenzhao saw that he was curled up in the quilt and was unwilling to get up, so he asked softly, “Are you hungry?”

Jing Yi was hungry. But he was not feeling well. He was treated so strangely last night. Li Wenzhao made him lift his legs for a long time. Now his muscles were sore. He had reason to suspect that once he got down to the ground, he would immediately repeat what happened in the novel… falling to the ground.

In order to avoid close contact with the carpet, he decided to rest for a while.

Jing Yi: “Not hungry.”

But his belly was obviously not on the same page with him – gurgling.

Jing Yi covered his stomach: “…”

Li Wenzhao tilted his head, the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curl up. He gently patted the quilt on the bed and said, “Breakfast is ready. Eat it before you rest?”

Jing Yi said in a muffled voice: “I don’t want to eat.”

Li Wenzhao frowned and glanced at the scar on his shoulder. “Does it still hurt?”

Jing Yi felt a numbness on his back and wrapped himself in the quilt tighter: “It doesn’t hurt…”

He is telling the truth.

Li Wenzhao had made sufficient preparations in advance, and apart from feeling a little uncomfortable at the beginning, he really didn’t feel much pain.

But when he said this, it sounded as if he was addicted to it and indulging in pleasure, so Jing Yi didn’t say anything.

“Can you get me my clothes first?”

Li Wenzhao was already prepared and took out a full set of clothes from the closet. “Do you want my help?”

The clothes were neatly folded one by one, with a pair of white underwear on top. Jing Yi’s face flushed, and he held the clothes in his arms, “No, I can do it myself.”

Li Wenzhao smiled and said, “Then I’ll go out and wait for you.”

His steps were smooth and firm, without any trace of the fatigue from a night of hard work.

The door closed, Jing Yi quickly put on his clothes, and walked out slowly.

Breakfast was light pork congee and steamed dumplings, served at just the right temperature.

“The Black and White Impermanence were here this morning.” Li Wenzhao, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly said while he was eating.

Um?

Jing Yi held the spoon in his mouth and raised his head. His movements were so violent that his open collar revealed a large area of ​​red marks, deep and shallow. “What are they doing here?”

Did you escape the violent punishment of old lady Meng Po so quickly?

I don’t know if he had any bruises on his face.

Li Wenzhao stared at it for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and held it.

Jing Yi shuddered: “What, what are you doing?”

When one is well fed and warm, one will think about sex. He is not even full yet. Could Li Wenzhao be such a beast?

“Did I bite you last night?”

Li Wenzhao frowned and felt some uneven teeth marks under his thumb. He had no recollection of biting anyone last night, but the evidence of his guilt was clearly imprinted on Jing Yi’s fair skin.

“Hmm.” Jing Yi moved his neck uncomfortably.

“I’m sorry.” Li Wenzhao’s eyes deepened, “I didn’t control my emotions well.”

Jing Yi pouted and complained, “There’s more than one.”

He discovered it when he was putting on his clothes. There were marks on his arms, shoulders, legs and knees. Li Wenzhao meant it when he said it would be removed. The president spoke without falsehood.

“Where else did you bite?”

Jing Yi was stunned for a moment, his face flushed, “Forget it, it doesn’t hurt anyway.”

Li Wenzhao apologized again: “Sorry.”

“You’ve already apologized.”

Li Wenzhao said, “I’ll be gentler next time.”

Jing Yi was stunned for a second. The asparagus he had just picked up with the chopsticks rolled back onto the plate. “…”

There will be a next time?!

Jing Yi pursed his lips, “Shouldn’t you say you won’t do that next time?”

Li Wenzhao avoided Jingyi’s gaze and said, “If it’s just one mark, it means I made a mistake.”

Jing Yi: “……?”

So?

“But if it’s that many.” Li Wenzhao glanced at Jing Yi and coughed lightly, “Maybe it was your reaction at that time that I liked it very much.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Are all of you presidents so good at proving the central idea?

Jing Yi stopped talking, blushed, and concentrated on eating.

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After dinner, Jing Yi slumped on the sofa for a long time before he felt a little recovered. He suddenly remembered their unfinished topic, “By the way, Master, you just said that the Black and White Impermanence wanted to treat us to a meal?”

“Um.”

The weather was slippery due to the snow, and the part-time maid hired by the family couldn’t come to clean the house. Li Wenzhao was in the kitchen, putting the dishes into the dishwasher one by one.

Jing Yi turned over and leaned on the sofa back to look at Li Wenzhao: “Why are they suddenly inviting us to dinner on such a cold day? These two stingy guys must have some conspiracy.”

No matter how you look at it, they don’t look like they would generously share their food with others.

“I guess the main character they are going to invite for dinner is actually Meng Po.” Li Wenzhao said lightly.

Jing Yi was confused, “What’s the basis for this…?”

Li Wenzhao: “They came here with bruised faces and noses.”

Jing Yi: “…”

Oh, that makes sense.

“Then do I have to remove my throat?” Jing Yi said.

Meng Po, such a high-ranking official, has come here. It’s impossible that she came just to comfort this innocent ghost who died, right?

She must be coming here for her little toys.

Jing Yi suddenly felt a little scared.

Removing the throat is an operation no matter how big or small. Even if the leader does the operation, there are risks… I hope Meng Po won’t remove his original throat as well.

The more Jing Yi thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

After all, anyone who can tolerate these two confused people, Black and White Impermanence, working for him must be an even more confused person.

“Don’t be afraid, I will always be with you.”

Jing Yi lay on the sofa cushions, “Can you beat Meng Po?”

“No.” Li Wenzhao said frankly.

Jing Yi: “…If you stay with me, there will only be one more lonely ghost in this world.”

“We can hire an external force.” Li Wenzhao said.

Jing Yi:?

Where where?

Li Wenzhao smiled softly, “I have already invited the master from the temple, and he is now staying at the Capital Hotel.”

Jing Yi straightened his neck and touched the talisman on his chest: “Is this the master who gave me the talisman to exorcise evil spirits?”

“Um.”

“That’s great.” Jing Yi said excitedly, “These dull days, it’s time for something exciting to happen.”

“…”

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Li Wenzhao did not go to work the next day. The snowplows on the street had been working for a day and had cleared the road. Li’s employees officially started work.

Jing Yi rested for a day and a night before he managed to regain some energy.

In the evening, they went out together to attend the Hongmen Banquet hosted by the Black and White Impermanence.

Jingyi was afraid of the cold, so he was not satisfied until he wrapped himself up like a bear. After putting on his clothes, he put a scarf around his neck.

Looking at his chubby self in the mirror, he was very glad that it was winter. If it were summer, he would not know how to cover up the ambiguous marks on his neck.

“Do you want me to hold you?” Li Wenzhao said, “The ground outside is slippery.”

Jing Yi pouted unconvincedly: “Who are you looking down on? I can do it myself!”

Li Wenzhao reached out and pushed the scarf down from his mouth, “It’s blocking your mouth.”

“It’s warm.” Jing Yi argued.

Li Wenzhao sighed: “But the water vapor from your mouth will freeze it.”

“…”

Jingyi stopped talking.

He stretched his neck obediently, waiting for Li Wenzhao to help him tuck the scarf under his chin.

He had never lived in such a cold city, so how did he know that the weather here could freeze even a scarf?

The elevator went directly to the underground and stopped. As soon as the door opened, Jingyi walked out.

“Let’s go, it’s too late.”

Li Wenzhao reminded: “There’s still time, don’t jump around.”

“I wasn’t jumping around randomly…” Before Jing Yi could finish his words, his feet slipped and he almost fell out and hit the wall.

“Do you want to see the Black and White Impermanence with your head broken and bloody?”

Li Wenzhao grabbed him with his strong arms, then let go and rubbed his frightened head.

Jing Yi argued: “Someone poured the milk tea at the elevator door.”

Who is so lacking in public morality?

He almost tripped over.

Li Wenzhao sighed, grabbed Jingyi’s fingers that were tucked into his pocket, clenched them, and said, “Can you walk peacefully?”

Jing Yi felt his palms were warm from being held, and he smiled, “Yes.”

Li Wenzhao took him into the car.

“Master,” Jing Yi thought as he fastened his seat belt, “Does the way I slipped just now look familiar to you?”

Li Wenzhao: “Hmm?”

Jing Yi: “Did Ning Jiang and that guy just leave home like this?”

Li Wenzhao was stunned.

Those things seemed like phantoms of his previous life, distant and unreal. If the butler hadn’t reminded him, he might have completely forgotten them.

“It’s different.” Li Wenzhao said and started the car.

Jing Yi asked: “What’s the difference?”

“Ning Jiang took over the Bali land, but you didn’t.”

“…”

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