Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Yu took a sip of fruit juice, moisturized her throat, and then spoke slowly: "I just just thought about what words to describe you the most suitable."

"Did you think of that?"

Jing Yu nodded, "I just thought of a word that fits you well-Sven scum."

These four words, she speaks in a flat tone, if you can't hear it from the tone alone, it is abusive.

Jing Yu originally thought he was going to get angry, but he didn't expect that he laughed after hearing it. "It seems that I really want to be wrong. It turns out ..."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked up at her, his eyes were dark, his voice ambiguous, "You are still thinking about what was just in the room."

"..."

Oops.

Jing Yu whispered: "I don't."

Yu Zeyao looked at her slightly red face, with a deeper smile under his eyes. "Eat more. The housekeeper said, you haven't eaten anything since yesterday."

Without revolving around the ambiguous topic, Jing Yu was slightly relieved.

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After a meal, it was already more than three in the afternoon. Yu Zeyao is very busy, even while eating, he has been talking on the phone.

Jing Yu didn't want to bother him with her own affairs. When he finally hung up the phone, she put down the tableware and said, "You tell me Jing Rong's address, I'll do it myself."

"I'll accompany you." Yu Zeyao put away his cell phone. "Today's schedule is vacant today."

Jingyu said ‘oh’ and pushed her chair up. Yu Zeyao also followed, and the two came out of the restaurant side by side. Cheng En and Majesty are already waiting in the hall.

As soon as the two of them came out, they solemnly passed a look. Yu Zeyao glanced at Jing Yu and said, "You and Cheng En will wait for me in the car first."

"Okay." Jing Yu didn't ask much, just followed Cheng En to go out.

Solemn steps came. Yu Zeyao took the lead to say, "Who did it? What was the purpose?"

"It was made by your uncle. It seems to be directed at the key in Jing Yechen's hand."

Yu Zeyao looked colder. "At the time when the two Jingliang accidents occurred, I had let go of the news. This thing didn't exist. Why do you now point at the Jing family again?"

Solemnly shook his head, "It's not clear. But I'm afraid Yu Wenhua could do this, I've got the exact news."

Yu Zeyao groaned for a moment, remembered something, and said, "Keep Liang Shengyi close."

His eyes shot far away from the house. Jing Yu was already sitting in the car, waiting for him. It seemed to feel his sight, and she suddenly turned her face. The sight of two people ran across a distance of tens of meters. His eyes were darker, and his face was still in a state of perplexity, but when he spoke again, his tone was a bit more dangerous and cruel. "Some things that Jing Yu should not know, I hope she has no chance in her life Know-if Liang Sheng dares to act rashly, there is no need to leave him a trail.

Solemnly nodding, "I know."

Yu Zeyao then passed in the direction of Jing Yu. The cruelty just disappeared. When faced with her, she was replaced with rare tenderness.

Looking solemnly at the expression, I also felt emotion. Before, he always felt that Mr. Jing was interested in Dr. Jing, and maybe he was just playing around with something else, but again, it seemed that it was more than that.

A man's hard and sharp heart will gradually soften because of someone.

Jing Yu has been worrying about Jing Rong. Yu Zeyao called Wen Yanzhi on the road. "I and Jing Yu are already on the road. Please prepare for it."

The last sentence is not meaningful.

Wen Yanzhi and he have known each other for many years, and there is a tacit understanding. He was over there, without much energy in his voice, "I know, you can just come over."

Without much speech, the phone hung up.

"Jing Rong is now with Mr. Wen?" Jing Yu asked when he hung up.

"Well. Yan Zhi rescued him."

"Oh." Jing Yu said the doubts in his heart, "I don't know if they will be so familiar, Jing Rong never mentioned to me."

"It's not particularly familiar." Yu Zeyao puzzled her: "Ting Yan said that because of Jing Rong's teacher's recommendation, he specifically asked Jing Rong to help him draw two pictures."

"So it is." Jing Yu nodded. "I misunderstood him before."

"It is not a misunderstanding. He was taken away and abducted from under his eyelids. He must bear most of the responsibility."

Jing Yu would like to know what Jing Rong is in at the moment. Is there any injuries and is he okay? However, the car hadn't reached the road for a long time, and she became more and more anxious. In the end, the car stopped in a private hospital.

Jing Yu knew all the hospitals in the capital quite well. She did detailed homework when she was looking for a job, but she was unheard of in this medical hospital.

The appearance is very chic, unlike a hospital, it looks like a holiday estate. If not, this should be a private hospital.

"Come down." Yu Zeyao got out of the car first, a gentleman resting on the side of the car, and one hand stretched towards her.

Jing Yu handed him over. His palm was warm and generous. Gently grip her hands tightly. In such a cold winter day, Jing Yu didn't feel how cold. She got out of the car by his hand, and looked at the manor in front of her, her heart fainting.

"This is a hospital." She said with certainty. Even though it was done like a holiday manor, she was quite familiar with the various certificates of the Health Bureau hanging on the outside wall.

"..." Yu Zeyao didn't answer directly, but just said, "Go ahead."

Jing Rong was injured.

Jing Yu was already mentally prepared. However, when she went up to see Jing Rong lying in bed, her tears kept falling.

Jing Rong was wrapped in gauze and lying on the bed, even breathing hard. But when I saw Jing Yu, I laughed out of my face. "Sister, don't cry ... I just look scary, but, in fact ... it's a trivial matter."

Jing Rong lied. He was also reluctant to worry her.

"You're all like this, is it a trivial matter?" Jing Yu turned to look at the caregiver, trying to stabilize his emotions. "All the results of his examination, X-rays, CT, MRI, and medical records, were all given to me. take a look."

"Oh, okay." The caregiver was about to take it out of the locker, and Wen Yanzhi had taken it out first. He looked at Yu Zeyao, who stood aside, and Jing Yu said, "It's just a few broken ribs and a slight fracture in hands and legs. It takes several months to heal."

Wen Yanzhi tried to make his tone sound calmer. He glanced at Jing Rong lying in bed, and then talked, his voice was lower. "I am afraid that the college entrance examination will be delayed, but he is still young, and he will come to Japan. There will be opportunities in the future. "

Jing Rong was lying there, suffering in his heart, but always smiling.

Coming from Japan. However, in the future, I am afraid there will be no chance ...

[Actually, I'm thinking of writing two pairs separately ~~ Do you have any suggestions? 】