He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Jing Chaochen was overly excited, and finally settled down after taking a tranquilizer, and fell asleep peacefully.

Yu Zeyao drove Jing Yu towards the vice presidential palace. Along the way, Jing Yu kept quiet. And the man beside him was still silent and didn't say a word.

This silence made Jing Yu's uneasiness amplify. She never asked anything—something that should come will always come. She subconsciously hoped to come later.

Even during the Spring Festival, there are still people in the vice presidential palace. Seeing them back, the butler had already welcomed them out enthusiastically, but what responded to him was the two people's thoughts.

Jing Yu changed his shoes and finally spoke first: "I am tired today, so I went upstairs to sleep first."

Yu Zeyao nodded.

Jing Yu returned to his room alone. In fact, it has been a long time since I slept in this room by myself. They have never slept in separate beds since he was so serious about discussing a child with her last time.

After sleeping together for a long time, most of her pajamas were moved to his room. The toiletries in the bathroom were already empty-they had already arrived in his room unknowingly.

No way, I asked the servant to get a new set of toiletries. When she gave the order, her voice was not lowered. Yu Zeyao, who had just come upstairs, heard her clearly, but did not bother.

As you can imagine, she slept in her room tonight, and he acquiesced.

After washing, lying on the bed, but still not a little sleepy. In my mind, for a long time, my father was just excited in the hospital.

After lying down for three full hours, there was no sleep. It seems that I am used to having such a person by my side, and suddenly my side is empty and uncomfortable in every possible way. In the end, she stood up and got up...

She opened the door.

This point is almost eleven o'clock.

Because it was the Spring Festival, everyone else in the villa left early, and there were no lights on in the house, and it was all black. Jing Yu stretched out his hand to touch the light switch on the wall, but before he touched his hand, his wrist was already clasped by a warm palm.

She was stunned for a moment.

In the next instant, she was pulled into her arms by a force.

The body slammed into the man's solid embrace, and the smell of alcohol permeated the air.

"Did you drink?" she asked, becoming more certain. He hasn't touched alcohol and tobacco long ago, but everything is an exception tonight.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He asked not to answer.

"Can't sleep, I want to go down and pour a glass of water."

In the dark space, each other can't clearly understand each other's five senses, but the complex and deep emotions in the eyes are so clear that it makes people feel a little painful.

"How about you? Why didn't you sleep?"

Yu Zeyao put his arms around her waist, and gently rubbed his thumb on her waist. After a long silence, he only said: "I'm hungry, will I cook?"

"Yes. But you have to let me turn on the light first. I can't keep going in the dark like this."

Yu Zeyao let go of her hand and turned on the lights in the whole room by himself. The dazzling light made her squint uncomfortably. When he opened it again, he found him looking straight at himself.

Jing Yu smiled, "Mr. Vice President, today is the Spring Festival, but I didn't even eat dinner. Is it too sad?"

"You cook by yourself, it's not shabby."

Jing Yu walked downstairs, turning around to talk to him, "I didn't know how to cook before. Since my dad..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "Since my dad's accident, I have started to learn how to do this. Jinnian always said that my cooking skills are terrible, and I don't seem to have the talent for this."

"Then let me do it."

"You?" Jing Yu looked at him in surprise.

Then, he really appeared in the kitchen in an apron. He usually wears a suit and leather shoes, but now he wears a shirt, his shirt sleeves are rolled, and he wears an apron, but his appearance is not too funny.

Jing Yu looked at it, feeling a little warm inexplicably.

"I remember you never went into the kitchen."

"Indeed." Yu Zeyao smoothly lit his fire. "These are all I learned when I was young, boy skills."

Jing Yu was also surprised. If you show this look to servants and butlers, you will surely even drop your eyes. However, she deeply doubted his technique.

"Will Tongzi Gong be less reliable than my temporary worker?"

Yu Zeyao only gave her a look, very confident.

"Standing so far, it's better to come over and give me a hand." Yu Zeyao opened the refrigerator while talking to her, looking for things. Wash the pot with water on the fire.

Jing Yu stood behind him, tiptoes looking into the refrigerator, "What else can I eat?"

"What do you want to eat?" He looked down at her, "noodles, porridge, soup? What do you eat tonight?"

"I just dealt with it casually in the hospital at night. It was fine, but now I am a little hungry." Jing Yu's hand reached into the refrigerator from under his arm and took a few tomatoes out, "You take two eggs, we Make it simpler, tomato egg flower."

After that, he turned his head to look at him, "Will you?"

"I haven't done it, but you can try it."

Jing Yu looked forward to his finished product, and deliberately searched for a recipe with his mobile phone and showed it to him. She turned around to cook porridge.

The originally quiet kitchen suddenly became lively.

This was the first time that Jing Yu was so deserted during the New Year, and it was also the first time that she had no father and Jing Rong by her side; however, she didn't feel lonely, just inexplicably uneasy.

It seems that these warmth and happiness will slowly fade from her life in the blink of an eye.

"What's in a daze?" Yu Zeyao just poured oil into the pot, and found her lost.

Jing Yu was called back by him. Looking up at him, his eyelashes fluttered, and he suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips. He drank tonight and still smelled of alcohol on his lips.

She just kissed so and then backed away. However, such a small movement made the man's eyes tighten and his eyes hot. He clasped her jaw and pulled her toward him. The thin lips covered the lips that she had just pulled back.

He didn't retreat as quickly as she did, on the contrary, his lips were rubbed against her lips, and the alcohol-stained tongue pried her teeth away, holding the tip of her wet and smart tongue.

Jing Yu's eyelashes trembled fiercely, he was still holding an egg in his hand, and he faltered to remind him that he was picked up by the man and put it aside. In the next instant, her body was easily lifted by the man and hugged onto the glazed platform. She gasped for a breath. Before she recovered, the man clasped the back of her head with a big palm, pressed her small face down, and kissed her passionately again.

The kiss was so deep that she sucked her tongue numb, as if she was about to swallow her whole body and soul into his body, and completely claim her as her own.

Probably the fire next to her had been scorching, and she felt that her body was hot and uneasy.

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