Keeping Notes

Yu Yan tried hard to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy.

He rolled his body uncomfortably, and a pair of arms bound himself tightly.

The skin-to-skin contact felt warm and comfortable, Yu Yan moved his head, found a suitable angle, and fell into a deep sleep again.

It wasn't until the dazzling light pierced through the delicate eyelids and stimulated the sleeping person that Yu Yan gradually regained consciousness.

Covering the sunlight pouring in through the window with your hands, try to open your eyes.

A little dizzy, like the aftereffects of a hangover.

This feeling finally made him slowly recall what happened last night.

Made dinner for Fu Jinghao, and was asked to "finish the meal with me."

After sitting down, the bodyguard outside the door brought in a bottle of red wine.Yu Yan's residence didn't have those things, so Fu Jinghao asked the bodyguards to choose the wine at a nearby supermarket while Yu Yan was cooking.

It's rare for the former benefactor to have such thoughts, and after more than a year of getting along, the end will not be too ruthless.

Feeling relieved, Yu Yan picked up the wine glass and drank with Fu Jinghao.

He has no clear memory of everything after that.

In the hazy clip, there are the sound of speeding vehicles, the bumps of being held in someone's arms, and... the entanglement of the body with ups and downs of desire.

Adapt to the harsh sunlight and take stock of where you are.

Sofas, bookcases, desks, beds that look luxurious... Then there are large French windows.

Through the corners of the fluttering plain silk curtains, one can see the wide courtyard outside, the bare sycamore trees and verdant evergreens in the courtyard, and the faintly exposed corner of the black iron fence gate a little further away.

Here, it looks like a legendary villa.

Enduring the discomfort behind him, Yu Yan got up, found the bathroom, took a shower with slightly lower temperature water, and became sober in the cold.

The carry-on bag with the wallet was on the bedside table, but the suitcase was gone.

Opening the closet, I found that my clothes from that apartment had been moved here.

He randomly picked out a suit of clothes and put them on, wrapping them on his back and leaving the bedroom door.Not far from the door is a wide staircase, this is the second floor, and down the stairs is the large living room on the first floor.

It was the first time that Yu Yan saw such a villa with his own eyes.Being in it, I temporarily forgot my own situation and looked at it for a long time, and found that the decoration of this villa may not be very luxurious, but it is very stylish, simple and elegant.

This place is much bigger than the apartment Yu Yan used to live in, and it feels very empty.

There was no one upstairs or downstairs, and when Yu Yan left the courtyard to look in the direction of the gate, he was startled by a sudden voice.

"Hello Yu Shao."

Yu Yan turned his head and found that it was a middle-aged man in plain clothes, who was respectfully saluting him.

"Where is this? Who are you? Where's Fu Jinghao?"

The middle-aged man still lowered his head, and replied politely: "This is Fengxiangju Building 7. I am the housekeeper here, An Ming. Mr. Fu has gone to the company and should be back in the evening."

Satisfied with his answer, Yu Yan straightened the bag on his shoulder and said, "Mr. An, hello. I'm leaving now, please go back and say hello to Mr. Fu."

Then he pointed in the direction of the black fence and asked, "Is the gate over there?"

An Ming didn't answer his question, but said: "Sir, I just picked you up yesterday, why don't you stay longer before leaving."

Yu Yan smiled at him and shook his head, then walked away.

There was indeed a gate there, but it was tightly closed and there were still people guarding it.

The gatekeeper saw Yu Yan going over and nodded respectfully, but he didn't intend to open the door at all.

"Would you please open the door for me? I'm going out."

The gatekeeper looked a little embarrassed, but he shook his head firmly and refused.

Yu Yan was helpless, looked at the height of the gate, and planned to climb out.

Unfortunately, before he could make a move, two bodyguards appeared from behind him, one left and one right, and threw him into the house with support all the way.

Steward An was placing bowls, chopsticks and dishes on the dining table. Seeing Yu Yan being thrown back, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and lowered his head, "Master Yu must be hungry after sleeping for so long, right?"

Yu Yan glared at him angrily, turned around and went upstairs to lock himself in the original room.

He wanted to call the police, even if the police uncle rescued him temporarily.

Unexpectedly, after taking it out of his pocket for a long time, the phone has disappeared.

***

At night, Fu Jinghao really appeared.

The meals have been prepared and are steaming hot waiting for someone to enjoy them.

The butler took Fu Jinghao's clothes and briefcase.Seeing Fu Jinghao scanning the living room for a week, he was obviously looking for someone.

"Young Master Yu locked himself upstairs for a whole day, and he didn't touch a single bite of the food that was brought in."

Fu Jinghao nodded, but said nothing.

After washing his hands, he sat at the head of the table, but he didn't pick up his chopsticks to eat immediately.

After An Ming came down from the stairs and shook his head at him, he picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

After dinner, I was busy in the study until very late, so I asked the housekeeper to prepare the bath water and pajamas, took a comfortable hot bath, and then went to the room on the second floor.

The dimly lit room was not turned on, and the people in the room could be vaguely seen sitting on the bed, turning their heads and looking out the window.

Fu Jinghao pressed the button to turn on the light, and the person at the bedside closed his eyes because he was not used to the strong light.

Fu Jinghao turned to the inside of the bed and stood in front of the man.

Yu Yan opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I paid the money, you should treat your work well. Don't play these useless little tempers."

Yu Yan responded with a cold sneer, turned his head and closed his eyes, not wanting to talk nonsense with such a despicable person who couldn't communicate.

Enraged by his attitude, Fu Jinghao roughly grabbed his collar and approached him, and said with a cold face: "I said, honestly, don't play tricks with me."

Yu Yan wanted to break free from the hand on his chest, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to resist.

The rude man pulled him up vigorously and threw him out the door: "Go downstairs and have a good meal."

Yu Yan fell to the ground of the porch covered with camel-colored carpet, and instead of getting up, he leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

Fu Jinghao's face was horribly livid.

"An Ming."

The summoned butler soon appeared.

"Go make some vegetable porridge and watch him eat."

The butler agreed, and glanced at Yu Yan who was sitting by the wall with a worried expression.

The porridge was ready quickly, but the person who should eat it did not move.

"Call the bodyguard over and feed him." Fu Jinghao looked at the person and ordered coldly.

You can't feed it, you can only pour it.

One pinched his struggling arm, the other pinched his jaw, and the butler put it into his mouth with a spoon.

One scoop, two scoops...

The third spoonful of porridge was sucked into Yu Yan's throat during the struggle, and he coughed like suffocation.

Fu Jinghao pushed aside the bodyguard and stepped forward, patted Yu Yan on the back hard to comfort him.Then after his breath calmed down, he grabbed him in his arms and walked quickly into the bedroom.

The three people at the door looked at each other in blank dismay, and after waiting for a long time without seeing any more orders from the master, An Ming waved his hand and dispersed.

The clothes were torn off and thrown aside, Yu Yan let the man clean up the spilled porridge with a hot towel.

The force was a bit strong, and the skin hurt slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Suddenly, a slightly rough movement stopped on his chest, slowly rubbing it.

That's where the "JH" logo is stamped.

Fu Jinghao's movements were so gentle that Yu Yan raised his eyes to see his expression.

Fu Jinghao looked back.

"I asked you to move here without telling you, so you are angry?"

Yu Yan didn't answer.

"You were not happy living in the previous apartment, so it would be nice to come here for a change of environment."

Yu Yan looked at Fu Jinghao, with anger flashing in his eyes.

He knows that he has domineering and strong capital.

But now, he felt that this domineering, unscrupulous character was simply unbearable and impossible to communicate with.

The question now, is it a question of where to live?

"Boss Fu," Yu Yan said, his voice was a little hoarse due to the cough just now.

"You are in big business, and there is no shortage of people around you. It is not difficult to find another person who can cover Huo Junqing. Why do you have to embarrass a small person like me? Of course, if you need me, I will I will also cooperate well, and I will never talk too much and pull you back. But the premise is that you have to let me go free."

Fu Jinghao listened to him patiently, then raised his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "Freedom? What kind of freedom? Do you want to take on my identity as Fu Jinghao's lover while throwing yourself into someone else's arms? "

Yu Yan laughed, very angrily.

"Boss Fu's words are too unreasonable, right? I know you are rich and powerful, but anyway, it's a new society now. Boss Fu can have three wives and four concubines, but do you want others to be loyal to you?" ?”

After hearing this sentence, Fu Jinghao's eyes flashed brightly, he stared at Yu Yan's eyes and asked him: "Sure enough, you are going to find someone else, right?" As he spoke, the strength in his hand increased, and Yu Yan's jaw hurt when he pinched it.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Yu Yan, unable to struggle, had no choice but to vent his words.

"It has nothing to do with me? Okay, let's see, it has nothing to do with me?"

In the sound of speaking, Fu Jinghao's lips fell, licking and biting from Yu Yan's ear all the way along the sensitive area, with fierce force.

At this time, Yu Yan began to hate his unsatisfactory body. It was clearly not the time, but he still reacted as he shouldn't.

No matter how hard he struggled, his body had already become a slave to Fu Jinghao's wanton manipulation.

"Could the other person you're looking for be able to make you fuck like this?" Fu Jinghao's deep voice was brazenly provocative in his ear.

Yu Yan didn't speak, but raised his arms and put them around Fu Jinghao's body.

When you can't resist, learn to enjoy.

***

Yu Yan was lying on the bed, very weak.

For three days and three nights, without taking a drop of water, but not refusing to have intense sex/things, his body has reached the verge of exhaustion.

A doctor was called in, put him on a drip, and began to maintain his life with nutrient solution.

A thin layer of stubble appeared on Fu Jinghao's sharp jawline. He bent down and stared at Yu Yan with a chill in his eyes.

"Why?" It was clear that he could accept his possession, but he refused to obediently stay, which made Boss Fu unable to understand.

Yu Yan looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his lips.There is an unconcealable emotion in the eyes, and I don't know if it will be noticed.

"Because...you are a bastard." Yu Yan made a weak voice.

There was a loud bang, and the crystal lamp by the bed was smashed to pieces.