Good Morning, Mr. President!

She had breakfast and carried her bag in preparation for the driver to take herself out. However, before he came to the door, the man had been stopped by two bodyguards standing at the door.

Jing Yu was puzzled. Looking at each other in doubt, they heard the two explain: "Ms. Jing, sir, without his instructions, you can only stay here and you can't go anywhere."

Jing Yu was a bit stunned.

When they talked about conditions that day, he did say that. However, she always felt that he was just talking. Although he was uncertain, he was often very talkative, except that he had somehow lost his temper at her last night, and it was usually not unreasonable.

"I'm going to work now and I'm going to be late again." Jing Yu wanted to push them away. However, they are all well-trained people, and even with their two arms, Jing Yu couldn't push them away.

The two bodyguards remained expressionless and unmoved. "Ms. Jing, don't embarrass us. If you want to go out, please ask Mr. first. We can't let you go before Mr. orders."

Jing Yu looked at the two for a while, and determined that they would never give in. She knew that she could not go out, and she did not embarrass them any more. Just folded back into the room, put the bag down, took out the cell phone, and called the hospital first.

I just called the director of the department to ask for leave, but said over there: "Someone has asked you to take a vacation. You can rest assured that you are taking care of your father. The hospital is still busy here."

Jing Yu asked, "How long did the person asking me leave?"

"It is said that at least the Spring Festival has to be completed. I will say it after the Spring Festival."

Jingyu stood in the hall, holding his mobile phone for a long time, speechless. She really couldn't accept or understand his self-assertion.

She hung up the director of the section, and she dialed the number to the number he had left. It wasn't him or the solemn person who answered the call this time.

Jing Yu asked: "I have something to talk to him. Is he free now?"

"Wait." Solemnly said these words, and a solemn inquiry came from the earpiece. There, Yu Zeyao had only three simple words, "Give me."

He then took the phone. Jing Yu was holding the receiver, and he could hear the sound of turning the documents over there-he was obviously very busy, and connecting the phone was just taking time.

Jing Yu said: "I want to go to work, but the bodyguard at the door said that I must ask you first."

"I've found someone to help you take leave, and stay at home these days, no need to go." He returned slowly.

"I……"

"If you are bored, you can find something to do." Yu Zeyao said to himself, his voice was unsteady, and there was no mood swing, as if she had simply ignored her mood at the moment. He continued: "The study upstairs has a lot of medical books. If you are bored, you can go up and see."

Jing Yu didn't rush to speak any more, but only after he finished speaking, she re-opened: "I need a reason-you asked me to live here, I promised you, as for the other conditions ... I promised you. But I'm under house arrest. "Why don't you let me work, or let me go out? Mr. Yu, I need a proper reason."

That "Mr. Yu" gave Yu Zeyao a mockery on his lips.

To this day, she is as strange to herself as usual.

He had originally thought she might be a little emotional about herself, but Mr. Yu could hear from this voice that she hadn't approached herself. Or, maybe she didn't even think about approaching him.

Thinking of this, his voice suddenly became much deeper, seeming helpless and emotion, "If I can really house you, I really want to put you under house arrest so that you can stay in the range I can see."

His words made Jing Yu stunned.

The lips fluttered and wanted to say something, but for a while I didn't know what to say. I only heard him say, "I'm busy here. Go back and talk about anything."

As soon as his words fell, someone else's voice was called 'Vice President', and then the call was cut off by him.

Listening to the busy sound of “Dudu——”, Jingyu held her cell phone and was sulking in the hall.

No matter what, she has to let him give a reasonable explanation to herself today.

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Jing Yu couldn't leave the door, so he couldn't see Jing Rong. In addition, Jing Rong's school also needs to go to Jing Rong to suspend school, otherwise it will not be easy to get expelled from school.

She sat upset at home all day, waiting for Yu Zeyao to return. However, he didn't see anyone until late at night.

"Miss Jing, let's go to bed earlier. It's already one o'clock in the morning, and my husband might not come back." The housekeeper saw that she was still sitting in the hall, and came to advise her.

Jing Yu looked up at the wall clock on the wall and asked, "Doesn't he often come back at night?"

"Well. Sometimes it's too busy, sir, he just rests in the vice president's office."

is it?

Jing Yu thought about it, "You all go to rest, leave me alone."

She didn't sleep and the housekeeper didn't dare to leave. Jing Yu advised a few words before finally the housekeeper let the servants off work and returned to the small building next to the main building.

As soon as they left, Jingyu was left alone in the huge villa. The wind was raging outside, and the howling sound of the wind sounded inexplicably lonely. He used to live alone in such a big house. I'm afraid he will sometimes feel lonely!

Jing Yu thought of the man, and moved his body toward the burning fireplace, feeling that it would be warmer. Close the book in hand and look out the window subconsciously. At this moment when she had no hope at all, outside, a series of strong lights suddenly illuminated the night, and came in through the dark window.

Her eyes flashed. Place the book on the coffee table, manage the shawl on his body, and stand up.

Outside, the roar of the car was getting closer, and soon stopped at the door.

She walked towards the door, and before the outside could open the door, she had pulled the door of the villa open.

Outside, in addition to Yu Zeyao, there are solemnity and Cheng En. Jing Yu's eyes passed by two people beside him, then fell to Yu Zeyao.

"Miss King." Cheng En greeted solemnly.

Yu Zeyao glanced at Jing Yu, there was no wave in his eyes, but he said solemnly and Cheng En: "Go back."

Solemn and Cheng En left.

Yu Zeyao smelled of alcohol. He changed his shoes and walked inside, pulling off his neck tie while walking.

Jing Yu took the door, glanced at the back, and followed, "I've been waiting for you."

"I see it." Yu Zeyao was sitting on the sofa, his tie was thrown aside. He looked very tired, and the whole man was deeply trapped on the sofa. The light above his head seemed to make him feel dazzling, his eyes closed tightly, and there was no further text.

Jing Yu quietly touched the light switch on the wall, dimming the dazzling crystal lamp in the hall a lot.