He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1823: The love buried by time (41)

Fang Chupei glanced at his son and nodded, "Okay, you go."

Jing Yu didn't stay anymore, turned sideways slightly, avoiding Yu Zeyao and opened the door of the room and walked out. The slender shoulders touched his, but he didn't stop for a step.

Yu Zeyao stood at the door for a while, never looking back, let alone catching up.

Fang Chupei looked at him and smiled slightly, "Before you thought it was your brother who had never been tuned in, who had an idea for Doctor Jing, it turned out to be you."

Yu Zeyao did not answer the topic, but just came over and sat down on the sofa next to her, "How about the legs? Will they be uncomfortable?"

"No. Just now Doctor Jing gave me a massage and it was very comfortable."

"That's good." Yu Zeyao nodded comfortably. After a pause, he looked at her again, "Father will come tonight too. Would you like to..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Chupei shook his head without hesitation, "No need to see you anymore, it's all over."

Yu Zeyao knew that she was determined, so he didn't say anything.

Fang Chupei asked, "How is your injury? Are they all healed?"

"Don't worry, it's almost there." Yu Zeyao was afraid of his mother's worry, so he just replied lightly.

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The cruise ship sailed slowly at sea.

The clothes are fragrant and the shadows are staggered. The melodious music is flying on the sea.

Jing Yu hasn't eaten anything until now. The cruise ship was so big that she didn't find the restaurant after circling the ship for more than ten minutes. Fortunately, she met Waiter later and had to ask him for help.

Waiter was polite and enthusiastic, leading her around on the cruise ship.

The more you go forward, the more lively it gets—probably closer to the banquet hall.

Realizing this, Jing Yu stopped and asked Waiter, "Isn't the dining place in the banquet hall?"

"No, it's in the restaurant. But you have to go through the banquet hall to go to the restaurant."

It's just passing, it doesn't matter. She couldn't be so stupid and hungry without eating anything. She didn't know when tonight it was time to finish work.

After Jing Yu nodded, he followed Waiter to the banquet hall. Entering the hall, she looked around unconsciously, but she saw the familiar figure at a glance. Surrounded by Cheng Enhe solemnly and personally, surrounded at the very center. Above his head is a dazzling crystal lamp, gentleman gentleman, holding a wine glass in his hand, chatting with people.

He is a cautious and sensitive person, he seems to be aware of her gaze, turning his head slightly, his gaze is projected toward her through the crowd. Jing Yu was startled, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but after a cold look, he had already moved away. In his eyes, there was not even a trace of excess fluctuations.

Jing Yu was stunned. But I felt that this would be better, and there shouldn't be any entanglement between them.

She didn't stay too much and went to the restaurant. She was the only guest in the restaurant, and the others were waiters on the cruise ship. Being too hungry, now that he can't eat too much, Jing Yu simply ordered a poached egg, a sandwich, and a small dessert.

She was concentrating on eating, listening to the melodious music, and suddenly heard a few waitresses who had just entered the restaurant walking in whispered excitement, "I just talked to our Mr. Vice President, and he said thank you. Up."

"I am even better-looking than on TV!"

"I think too. Have you seen the woman who has been standing next to him?"

"Yes, always there, and very beautiful, goddess!"

"I heard that she is the daughter of the Minister of Defense. She has a marriage contract with Mr. Vice President."

"That's right, but you really need such a woman to be worthy of the vice president, right?"

Jing Yu sat there for dinner, unintentionally eavesdropping on the conversations of others, but their words fell into her ears without missing a word. She took a bite of the poached egg and her appetite worsened. Finally, she put down the tableware, sat in the position for a long time and left the restaurant after paying the bill.

This time, instead of turning back to the banquet hall, but from another door, boarded the deck.

The wind was howling outside. With the sound of the waves lingering in his ears, Jing Yu stared at the lighthouse ahead, the only light in the dark curtain. She only wore a small dress and stood in the cold wind, which was surprisingly cold, but at least she would no longer be seasick.

I took the phone from my handbag and took a look. It didn't take long for the dinner party to begin, and I didn't know when the ship could return.

She thought silly, and stood there for a while. When it was too cold to bear, she finally decided to fold back and return to the cabin.

When I turned around, my steps stopped.

The man who was supposed to be in the banquet hall at this moment was standing on the deck at the moment. The deck was dark, and his eyes were staring at her, but they were shining brightly. Sharp and cold.

Jing Yu felt that eyes were scratched on him like a knife. Probably the reason for that slap today.

She regained her senses, and in the next instant, she continued to step inside. His eyes had moved away from him, as if he hadn't noticed anyone at all.

However, he walked to his side and was grabbed by him. Jing Yu struggled instinctively, and he pressed her **** the cabin. The other hand slammed the door of the cabin with a bang.

The wind was blowing like a ferocious beast roaring around.

Jing Yu pressed his hand on his shoulder and stared at him accusingly, "Mr. Yu!"

Yu Zeyao's eyes were always burning at her, his long legs stepped over and one step closer to her, his body was full of strong pressure, his knees pushed against her tight legs, and the man's strong long legs under the suit trousers pressed against the woman's skirt. The softness underneath.

Jing Yu gasped again, spraying blue air on the man's face. Bend his fingers tightly and grabbed his suit.

In the darkness, the clear eyes were covered with a thin mist, and there were dissatisfaction, panic, and anger in the tone, "What are you doing?"

"On the phone that day, I kept telling me about self-discipline. This is what you call self-discipline?" Yu Zeyao pinched her jaw, with irony in her words, "Your self-discipline is to pretend to reject me while constantly appearing In front of me?"

He has a hoarse voice and seems a bit drunk.

He was afraid that he had drunk a lot of alcohol.

Jing Yu frowned. The healer had an instinctive attack and wanted to remind him that his wound had not healed completely, not to mention alcohol, even drinking water should be careful in every possible way. Drinking now is almost equivalent to self-abuse.

However, these words slowed down to the lips.

The strength in his hand suddenly increased, pulling her face closer, and commanding in a deep voice: "Speak well and don't pretend to be deaf."

He forbids her to ignore herself anymore.

Jing Yu was pinched in pain, and pressed his hand to prevent him from getting stronger. Looking at him, there was a trace of complicated waves in his eyes, but the waves were fleeting and almost invisible. She slowly opened her lips--

[Happy Lantern Festival, everyone, although it is one day late! Ask for a monthly ticket~~~]

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