The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

This kiss lasted for a long time, until Ye Zhou felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, and he was finally let go.

Ye Zhou blinked, moved his eyes from Jiang Tingyuan's face to between his legs, raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, suddenly said in a relaxed tone: "Well... If you want, I can."

He was not a blank slate, and he had spent so many years in the circle in his previous life, and things like benefactors and lovers had long been commonplace.

One for money and one for sex, in the final analysis, it is just a fair trade, and there is no need to go online.

Although Ye Zhou looked heartless on the surface, he actually didn't like to owe favors. From the day he took Mr. Jiang's money, he was mentally prepared for what price he would pay.

At that time, I was thinking about the world in the book, and I might wear it back again one day. For a handsome and rich boss like Boss Jiang, Ye Zhou didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage at all.

It's just that I don't know why, Mr. Jiang didn't seem interested in him at the time, and if he didn't mention it, Ye Zhou naturally wouldn't make fun of himself and rushed to climb the bed.

Looking at the current situation, although Ye Zhou doesn't know why Mr. Jiang suddenly became interested in him again, but since the other party thinks, he doesn't hate him very much. We are all adults. There is nothing to be ashamed of if you love me or not. .

Jiang Tingyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words. When looking at Ye Zhou with those sharp eyes that were alienated from both sides, they were miraculously softer.

He stretched out his big hand and rubbed Ye Zhou's head twice. Although he didn't speak, he was full of comfort.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Zhou thought Mr. Jiang might not understand what he meant, and added thoughtfully: "What I mean is, since I have already taken the money, strictly speaking, I belong to you."

When he said this, Ye Zhou couldn't help silently applauding himself in his heart. He is really a very contractual and caring lover.

However, Ye Zhou didn't notice at all that when Mr. Jiang's originally gentle eyes heard his words, all the warmth instantly faded away, and a layer of ice condensed again, which was terribly cold.

Ye Xiaozhou, who had no sense of danger, was still beeping to himself, hinting frantically: "So, before we break up, you can do anything to me."

It’s okay if you don’t say this, Ye Zhou suddenly shivered just after he finished speaking. He felt inexplicably chilly in the room with constant temperature. Before he could think about whether the door was open or the air conditioner was broken, he heard Mr. Suddenly he opened his mouth.

"Anything?" Jiang Tingyuan's voice was slightly cold, and he repeated the second half of Ye Zhou's words with unclear meaning.

Ye Zhou's body froze, and finally realized that Mr. Jiang's tone seemed to be not quite right. He couldn't hear the sexiness of the emotion just now, but was bitingly cold.

He shivered subconsciously, trying to recall what he said just now that offended Boss Jiang.

Could it be that Mr. Jiang likes to be shy and timid to refuse and welcome those who hang up, and he was too active just now, so that Mr. Jiang was dissatisfied?

Before he could think of one, two, three, Jiang Tingyuan, who was expressionless when he met him, lightly pursed his thin lips, drew a slight arc, and said, "I remember."

Ye Zhou was so frightened by his expression that his hairs exploded. He swallowed his saliva and said inexplicably guilty: "Uh, I mean, it won't affect your health..."

"Don't worry." Jiang Tingyuan smiled coolly, and poked his face with slightly cold fingertips, "You will be very healthy."

It was only after Ye Zhou was discharged from the hospital that he found out what the meaningful look in Mr. Jiang's eyes represented when he said this.

During the three days when he was in a coma, Jiang Tingyuan did almost all the checks that could be done on him. Although some slight malnutrition and overwork caused some damage to his body, in general there was nothing serious about it.

After waking up, he was forced to have a CT scan of his head. Speaking of this, Ye Zhou suddenly remembered that he had a fever a long time ago. , Mr. Jiang immediately took him to the hospital for a head CT.

Ye Zhou really didn't understand, it's okay for Mr. Jiang to suspect the reason for his out-of-head behavior.

However, Ye Zhou was actually quite emotional in his heart. At the beginning, no one was optimistic about the three projects. Who would have thought that two of them have started to shine now.

Xu Cheng, the captain of the e-sports team, kept his secrets, and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon by his side really formed a team, and this team successfully won the regular season tickets with the results of the Challenger Tournament Grand Slam.

The movie "Tears behind bars" has been favored by actor Zhong Bai, and there is a high probability that he will be able to invite this golden signboard. As long as he is willing to play, even if it is just a supporting role, he can detonate the entertainment circle and attract countless people to go crazy.

Who would have thought that in just one year from the investment to now, there are already signs of profitability and popularity, not to mention other people, even Ye Zhou, an investor, would never have dreamed of it.

After squatting in the hospital for another three days, Ye Zhou was finally allowed to go home.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he was full of joy, thinking that he was finally free and could return to his dream home, but he didn't know that his hard life had just begun from the moment he stepped into the house.

This morning, Ye Zhou woke up and was about to go to the restaurant to have breakfast after washing up. Unexpectedly, when the door opened, a bitter and unpleasant smell hit his face.

The smell was so strong that Ye Zhou covered his nose with his hand and found that the smell seemed to be coming from downstairs. He followed the smell to the kitchen door, and then saw a scene that made him almost jump up.

There was a tall and thin figure in the kitchen. His shirt sleeves were slightly rolled up, his trousers were neatly pressed, and he was dressed very business-like. What was out of place was that he was wearing an orange belt around his waist, tied behind his back. It became a crooked bow, and kept stirring something with a spoon in his hand.

Ye Zhou rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that the scene he saw was real, but his eyes were almost red, but the figure in front of him still didn't disappear.

He didn't believe in evil, and tentatively called out in a low voice: "Brother Jiang?"

The person who was stirring with a spoon suddenly stopped, and then turned around slowly.

Their eyes met, and Ye Zhou's jaw almost dropped in shock. He resisted the urge to close his eyes, and looked away from his very unsuitable orange apron.

After a long silence, he looked dazed, and asked in a slightly twisted voice, "...Brother Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Tingyuan remained calm, put down the spoon in his hand, and said calmly, "Decoction."

Ye Zhou was stunned, he thought he finally knew where the pungent smell in the room came from.

Taking two steps forward to Jiang Tingyuan's side, Ye Zhou probed into the white medicine pot on the gas, and saw an equally black medicine bag floating in the dark soup.

Ye Zhou looked at the size of the fire, and said to Mr. Jiang: "How long will it take to fry, what time will it start, and do you have any requirements for the temperature?"

After getting the answer, Ye Zhou walked around behind Mr. Jiang, untied the ugly bow, and wanted to help him take off the apron with hot eyes.

However, Jiang Tingyuan was so high that Ye Zhou had to stand on tiptoe slightly to take off the obtrusive apron from Mr. Jiang's neck.

Put it around his neck, with his back to Mr. Jiang, while fastening the apron belt for himself, he did not forget to say to Jiang Tingyuan: "Brother Jiang, go out and wait, this smell is too pungent, I will cook it later You carry it over."

Jiang Tingyuan stood still, watching him turn his back very much, holding the two straps in his white hands, and tied a nice knot for himself very naturally and flexibly, picked up the spoon next to the pot, and stirred it gently with concoction.

Can't tell what it feels like.

It was like a feather falling from the air, sliding along the body all the way into the heart, the place it passed was numb and itchy.

With a sudden impulse, Jiang Tingyuan moved his hand to the newly knotted belt behind Ye Zhou, and pulled it lightly, and the beautiful knot instantly loosened.

Feeling movement behind him, Ye Zhou continued to stir with his hands, and turned around to check the situation.

"What's wrong?" he asked blankly.

Jiang Tingyuan shook his head, and lied without blushing: "It's too tight, it's better to loosen it."

"Oh good." Ye Zhou believed it was true, and turned his hands behind his back to try to tie it again.

But Jiang Tingyuan didn't give him this chance, he picked up the two straps first, and the hands of the two collided without any accident.

Ye Zhou subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he suddenly felt his hand being held and forced to open his fingers. Just when he thought something was going to happen, he felt a slight coolness from the back of his hand, and then something lightly touched his palm. Scratched twice.

As if being hit by a tiny electric current, the feeling was clear and vague, as if he really felt it, but it seemed that everything was just his illusion.

For a moment, in the quiet kitchen, apart from the slight sound of the Chinese medicine boiling, there was only the breathing and heartbeat of the two of them.

Jiang Tingyuan withdrew his fingers, and slowly helped Ye Zhou fasten the belt again.

He didn't leave as Ye Zhou said, he took two steps back, stood at the door and leaned slightly against the wall, looking at Ye Zhou intently.

Ye Zhou felt like his back was glowing, and he couldn't describe his current feeling in words at all. It felt a little... strange, but it was not unacceptable.

Neither of them spoke. They didn't leave the kitchen together until Ye Zhou cooked the medicine according to the time.

Ye Zhou took out the medicine bag from the pot and put it on an empty plate, poured the medicine juice inside into a bowl, and placed it in front of Jiang Tingyuan.

However, what Ye Zhou never expected was that, after looking at him for a few seconds, Mr. Jiang actually pushed the bowl of dark, strong-flavored concoction in front of him.

Ye Zhou stared blankly at the medicine bowl. After a few seconds, he looked at Mr. Jiang in disbelief. His voice was raised a few times because of his surprise: "This is... for me?!"

There was still some hope in his eyes, hoping to get a negative answer from Mr. Jiang, but soon this hope was brutally broken.

"I found a Chinese medicine doctor to help you recuperate your body, three times a day, one bowl at a time." Jiang Tingyuan's tone of voice was not fluctuating, and he stated the facts.

Ye Zhou was about to cry, his voice changed, and he tried to reason with Mr. Jiang: "No, no, I'm fine, I don't need to adjust, I was overworked for the first two days, really, I will definitely combine work and rest in the future, Brother Jiang, trust me, my self-healing ability is extremely fast!"

Jiang Tingyuan's eyes swept over him, as if he was seriously weighing the credibility of his words, Ye Zhou couldn't help but straighten his back and sit upright, and he was about to perform a horse stance for him.

Just when Ye Zhou thought Jiang would change his mind, Jiang Tingyuan suddenly smiled lightly.

"I remember you told me in the hospital two days ago."

"I can do anything to you."