Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

Time passed non-stop, and Yu Sinian hadn't gone out for nearly a month.On an ordinary night that seemed not so ordinary, he leaned over and clung to his ear, and asked tirelessly, "Continue?"

The corners of Ji Qiaozhen's eyes were slightly curved, and his interest always seemed to be a little higher than that of Yu Sinian. Facing his greed, he never refused.

It just so happened that Yu Sinian's cell phone vibrated at an untimely moment.

His solutions in the past were vivid in his memory, and Ji Qiao really tensed up: "The phone rang."

But this time Yu Sinian didn't look sideways, didn't even look at the caller ID, and carved a kiss on his lips, and said intently: "Don't worry about it."

He raised his hand and turned off the phone, commanding in a deep voice: "Look at me."

"..." Ji Qiaozhen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at him with burning eyes.

If it wasn't for completing the task, he even felt that Yu Sinian could burp directly in this way.

"My father will be back in a few days."

After a while, Yu Sinian's black hair was drenched with sweat, crystal sweat slipped down his browbones and jawline, his cold white skin flushed, showing a unique beauty, "When he comes back, we will get the certificate .”

Ji Qiaozhen's fingers penetrated into his black hair: "Okay."

"I'm a little nervous," said in a slightly astringent voice.

"No one can bully you." Yu Sinian stared at him, his voice hoarse with emotion, tinged with imperceptible tenderness.

Ji Qiao really smiled: "Really?"

Yu Sinian: "Yes."

Ji Qiaozhen poked his chest with his fingers, Yu Sinian understood his thoughts, and the corners of his lips raised a very shallow arc, "Except for me."

Yu Sinian seldom smiled, or in Ji Qiaozhen's memory, he never smiled.He has a pair of dark and deep eyes like a deep pool. When he smiles, the thick ink in his eyes melts a little, making him look affectionate and charming.

Ji Qiao really looked into his eyes, breathlessly said: "I have been looking forward to this day for a long time."

Yu Sinian hummed, thinking, he did the same.

He knew that Ji Qiaozhen was different from everyone else, and being with him was not for clinging, not for power and fame.

And treat him as the whole world, the one whom he loves with all his heart.

From Ji Qiaozhen's gaze, he could feel such undivided love.

I only wish I hadn't met him earlier and took him as my own earlier.

Ji Qiao really felt that she was about to die last night, her eyes were dark, and after a sound sleep, her whole body was sore and limp, as light as if she was in a cloud.

Opening his eyes, what he saw was Yu Sinian's tall, tall and tall figure.

He often works out, has a good figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his back reveals a strong aura.

Today is the continuation of last night's tenderness. The flood-like sunshine pours in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, outlining the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, which can make people feel a rare tranquility of the years.

"Where are you going?"

Ji Qiaozhen rolled over and got out of bed, and hugged Yu Sinian from behind, her voice was slightly hoarse, it was a reflection of the intensity of last night, it was nice and attractive.

Yu Sinian's eyes moved slightly, he turned sideways, and imprisoned Ji Qiaozhen in his arms, the faint fragrance of hair lingered on the tip of his nose.

"I have something to go out, you wait for me here."

Ji Qiao really checked Yu Sinian's flight, and knew that he would go abroad for a few days and would come back soon, but he still expressed surprise and concern: "How long will it be?"

"Four days." Yu Sinian replied in a low voice.

"It's rare to see you travel far away." Ji Qiaozhen lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes drooping, casting a faint shadow.

If you look down at him from above, you will feel that he is like a fluffy cub.

Yu Sinian's heart felt soft, and he unconsciously placed his big hand on the top of his hair, "It's for you."

"Huh?" Ji Qiaozhen leaned on Yu Sinian's chest, and could hear her fast and powerful heartbeat.

Yu Sinian paused for a moment, then rubbed his hair harder: "Don't ask any more questions. Wait for me here."

Some time ago, even if he had something to leave, Ji Qiaozhen would obediently stay in his room.When he came back, he was still obediently sitting by the bed or in front of the easel.

Ji Qiaozhen hugged his waist tightly, and there was undisguised reluctance in his voice: "Okay. I'll wait for you right here."

Ji Qiaozhen came back from washing, and Yu Sinian also arranged her clothes.

At the dining table, Ji Qiaozhen held a cup and drank milk quietly. On the dinner plate were golden fried eggs and toast.

The moment after breakfast was over, Yu Sinian walked up to him, pinched his chin familiarly, rubbed his thumb heavily, and wiped away the milk stains from the corners of his lips.

The soft touch came from the fingertips, arousing fine and dense electric currents from the nerve endings throughout the whole body.

Yu Sinian rolled his Adam's apple and leaned over to kiss.

Ji Qiao squinted her eyes in satisfaction, her beautiful facial features shrouded in a soft halo.There was skill in the kiss, and the response was provocative.

Yu Sinian was the one who launched the offensive, but in the end he was turned stiff, and his emotions became more and more forbearing.

This was a kiss that meant parting, and only Ji Qiao really knew that it was a real parting.

During the intermission, even though his legs were extremely soft and his lips were numb, after staring at Yu Sinian for a while, he still hooked his neck and kissed passionately.

Yu Sinian obviously didn't know that this was the last kiss,

Ji Qiao's enthusiasm was like gentle sea water enveloping his heart, with a lingering temperature that made his cold white ears slightly red.

Even the obstructive snow balls circled around their feet, Yu Si never treated it coldly.I don't know if it's because of the name change, but its temperament is becoming more and more docile every day.

Watching Yu Sinian leave, Ji Qiaozhen put away her smile, and texted Jiang Zhao, "I'm about to leave Yu Sinian, and you may need to leave the Song family for a while, your salary will be paid as usual, and you can go back after a while .”

Jiang Zhao was very surprised: "I will follow suit, what happened to you? Think again, Mr. Yu is not easy to mess with..."

Ji Qiaozhen replied: "I've already thought about it, but you, go and avoid the limelight first. Mr. Song will help me. If Yu Sinian knows that you have gone to the Song family, he may investigate you. After I go out, No matter what happens, please contact me as soon as possible. Don't carry it on your own, I have to ensure your safety."

Even though Yu Zhai's security is much looser than before, he still has no way to leave with his own strength.At night, the two mastiffs at the door always fell asleep asynchronously and took turns guarding the guard. I don't know how Yu Sinian trained them.If he forced his way out like the original owner, he might only be lame.Not only can't escape, without a legitimate and reasonable reason, but also face Yu Sinian's punishment.

So, he asked Song Yan for help.

The night before Yu Sinian came back, Ji Qiaozhen served the baked souffle to each of the servants, "I made it for you."

The servants were overwhelmed by the flattery. After several refusals, they still couldn't stand the tempting sweet aroma. They put on gloves and tasted it. The sweetness melted on the tip of their tongues, and they quickly showed joyful expressions, "Mr. Ji, your craftsmanship is so good!"

Ji Qiaozhen smiled modestly: "These are not difficult. I have the ingredients and baking tools, and I followed Baidu to do it."

"You are smart. When the young master comes back, you can also cook for him. It's just that the young master may not let you cook..."

Ji Qiaozhen said softly: "I only dared to try it while he was away."

But while he was here, Yu Sinian would ask him to cook instead.

The servants nodded in unison.

"Let's not be so reserved?" Ji Qiaozhen went straight to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of wine, and said to them, "K song?"

His smile is friendly and contagious, and the atmosphere in the villa quickly relaxed.

There are no entertainment facilities in Yu's house, but in this day and age, the functions of mobile phones are already very complete.

There are a lot of servants in Yu's house. Among so many people, there are naturally those who love to sing. They haven't been to ktv for a long time. When they hear the opportunity to show off their singing voice, their blood boils in an instant after being silent for a long time.

And I heard that Yu Sinian has the intention of obtaining a certificate with Ji Qiaozhen, so Ji Qiaozhen is also the owner of Yu's house?

Thinking that Yu Sinian was not at home, he slowly let go of his courage. Who knows who started it, this impromptu party started.

Yu Zhai's living room is large and spacious, and those vases and antiques will not be knocked over when they gather in the middle, and it is easy to tidy up when they turn around.

After some time, someone handed the microphone to Ji Qiaozhen.

Ji Qiao really didn't refuse, not to mention his singing skills, vocal music lessons were compulsory for him since he was a child.

He has an aura on his body, and when he speaks, it seems like he is at a concert.

The servants were stunned for a moment, looking for words to praise him: "Mr. Ji is not only good at painting, he is also good at singing. He sings better than professional singers. Maybe he can make his debut in talent shows."

Someone else said with a smile: "Speaking of making a debut, I'm afraid the young master will not agree. He loves Mr. Ji so much that he doesn't even want others to watch him, let alone the national audience."

Ji Qiao really smiled lightly.

The atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and after arguing with them for about an hour, he rubbed his swollen temples and said to everyone, "I'm a little drunk."

The bright eyebrows were stained with drunkenness, and the blurred eyes were shining with fragments of light, and that kind of thrilling coquettishness emerged.

Such a beauty makes people unable to take their eyes off, but under Yu Sinian's admonition, the servants dare not take a second look at him, "Hurry up and go to rest."

They hesitated a little, wondering if they should support Ji Qiaozhen, Yu Sinian had instructed that no one should touch him.

Just when they were struggling, Ji Qiaozhen said, "I'll go back by myself."

He looked only half drunk as he staggered back to his room.

Seeing the door of his room closed, the servants' hearts fell in suspense.

Seeing that Ji Qiao had really fallen asleep, they lowered their voices, but they were still excited.

Half of the people were also a little drunk at this time. Drunkness eroded their reason and liberated their long-suppressed nature.

Normally, without Yu Sinian's orders, they couldn't go out either. Yu's house was lifeless, and there were no entertainment activities for a long time.

Not to mention the entertainment activities, even the conversations with each other are rare, because Yu Sinian doesn't like to be noisy, and Yu's house is always very quiet, and they don't have the opportunity to talk loudly.

At this moment, even if someone organizes them to dance in the square or go to the tree to shake the cattail fan, they are very happy.

After Ji Qiaozhen fell asleep, they couldn't hold back and continued to drink a few glasses and chat in a low voice.

In this night of freeing myself, in the end, most of them were drunk.

After Ji Qiaozhen returned to the room, her clear eyes became clear.

He wasn't drunk at all.

The reason for pretending to be drunk is to lower the vigilance of the servants.

Since he went to sleep and was still drunk, he definitely didn't wake up so soon, and no one would have thought that he would leave tonight.

Taking advantage of Yu Sinian's absence and escaping from Yu's house, the servants will definitely be held accountable.

This is unavoidable, how to minimize the possible damage is what he has been thinking about before.

If everyone was linked, Yu Sinian might not fire them all, and the same reason does not blame everyone.

Based on Yu Sinian's mental state after he learned that he left, he should not have much energy to change all aspects.

Furthermore, he was the one who took the lead in this indulgence, and he is the one who should be most blamed.

This is the best solution he can do so far.

Ji Qiao really cut off the power to Yu's house, and the monitoring and electronic locks both failed.

Now with the help of Song Yan, the mastiff was anesthetized and fell into a deep sleep.

The housekeepers and servants should be as drunk as possible, and their alertness should be reduced to a minimum.

The whole Yu house is like a sleeping castle.

He knows a lot of secrets. He has observed how the butler usually enters and exits the gate, and successfully obtained the key.

It was a clear night, and the process of leaving Yu's house was smoother than expected.

The free air is also fresher than imagined.

During the days of staying in Yu's house, he was confined indoors all day long, and what he saw every day was the pitch-black surroundings and the wall paintings he had completed.

No matter how inspiring Yu Sinian's face, which is favored by God, can give people inspiration, Ji Qiaozhen has gradually felt that his thoughts have dried up after not seeing the outside world for too long, and he has not created a touching work like the original plot.

Love begets inspiration.Could it be because he didn't fall in love with Yu Sinian like the original owner?

Ji Qiaozhen was walking on the road, letting his thoughts wander.

Recently, I spent a lot of time with Yu Si Nian, so naturally he didn't put enough energy into painting.

The progress bar has been dragged to today, and there is one more thing that needs to be done urgently, which is to show the talent and talent of the original owner.

It would be a pity if everyone disappeared until he left this world.

There are few people around Yu's house, and there is no taxi.

The longer he stays around, the greater the chance of being caught.

Even if Yu Sinian goes out, the servants may find that he is not there when they wake up and come out to look for him.

But now, Song Yan's car was parked at the agreed location.

When Ji Qiaozhen appeared around the corner, Song Yan opened the car door and walked towards him.

The man is not in a suit and leather shoes, but a casual baseball uniform, the color is darker, so as not to be so eye-catching.

He has a handsome appearance, gentle and elegant, and his figure is thinner than that in the data card, which shows his recent dedication to the group.

Ji Qiaozhen stretched out her hand gratefully, "President Song."

Song Yan met his gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

The boy's skin was fair and clear, his lips were rosy, and his appearance and temperament were the same as in the dream, even more vivid and stunning.

It is a beauty that cannot be concealed by the night, more ecstatic than famous paintings.

Just one look made his heart pound.

"Ji Qiaozhen." Song Yan murmured, and when he shook his hand back, he felt that the glimpse in the dream was not enough.

Ji Qiaozhen asked softly: "Shall we leave here first?"

Song Yan was stunned. After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses and restrained his emotional fluctuations: "Get in the car."

With his help, Ji Qiaozhen had already found a place to live. When Song Yan put his hands on the steering wheel, he still asked, "Do you want to live in the Song residence? If Yu Sinian finds you, it will be difficult for you to protect yourself alone. "

"It's fine for me to live by myself. He probably won't find me so soon, wait for the Song family..." Now Yu Sinian may not find out about Song Yan. The time when he was disheartened was the time when the Song family rose .When the Song family is strong enough, there is no need to be afraid of him.

Song Yan interrupted him: "It's already done."

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and the fundus of his eyes was slightly black and blue, which showed his hard work during this period, "I can protect you well."

Ji Qiaozhen was slightly taken aback.

Song Yan was afraid that he would disagree, so he looked at him seriously, with a low and gentle voice: "Mr. Song is here because of you."

Ji Qiaozhen finally agreed, "Okay."

A smile appeared in Song Yan's eyes.

It was already late at night when they arrived at the Song residence.

Song Yan arranged a room for him. The sheets and bedding were all new, clean and soft. There was a faint fragrance of detergent in the air. It seemed that he was ready to bring him in early.

Ji Qiaozhen fell asleep after washing, and had no dreams all night.

When I woke up the next day, the clear sunlight shone through the window and daubed the wooden floor.

The birds chirped crisply, and the hands of the clock on the wall showed that it was noon.

Ji Qiaozhen squinted her eyes, her vague consciousness gradually cleared up after a long sleep.

The setting of the Song residence is much brighter than that of the Yu residence, with green grass and splashes from the fountain, reflecting dreamy halos.

When Song Xun went home to pick up his things, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Ji Qiaozhen.

He had never seen such a good-looking boy.The bright sunlight fell on his body, outlining a beautiful outline, and his skin as white as fat jade was illuminated almost transparent.

Song Xun just glanced at it from a distance, and was shocked by such a beauty, and the movement of bending over to tie his shoelaces was a little slow.

After a pause, he went out in silence.

When the servants saw Ji Qiaozhen, they couldn't calm down, and they discussed in a low voice: "Who is the person Song Shao brought in? They are simply eyelashes, and they look better than Xiao Xianrou."

"His skin is so good, I want to ask what skin care products he uses."

"The truth can be harsh—probability is innate."

"It turns out that Young Master Song asked me to clean up the room to make room for him. Is he a distant relative of Young Master Song?"

"No, it won't be his boyfriend, right?"

"You can have a brain, be careful not to be overheard by Mr. Song."

Song Yan interjected, "Have you talked enough?"

Everyone immediately silenced and stood at attention, standing upright like a javelin, with a look of awe on their faces.

"His name is Jian, and he will take care of his daily life in the future. Don't tell about his coming to the Song residence."

He said word by word: "Remember."

Ah Jian is the nickname Song Yan gave Ji Qiaozhen.It was a part of his name, taken out of selfishness.Just in case the servant accidentally leaked the news.

Of course, the servants are reliable and obedient. When they entered the job, they went through a series of screenings, and character was the most important element of examination.

Ji Qiaozhen settled down in the Song residence and brought her grandmother into the hospital under the Song family.

It is the VIP ward on the highest floor, and outsiders cannot enter here. He has to eliminate the possibility of Yu Sinian using his grandmother to threaten him.

Ji Qiaozhen originally wanted to take the old man to her side, but in the plot, the original owner's grandmother never found out any symptoms, and when she found out, her life died at an incredible speed.The original owner was caught off guard and did not see her for the last time.

Now that grandma has a minor illness, no major problem has been found yet, but it will not be long before she falls ill. Ji Qiao really can't let her go, and let her be admitted to the hospital, just in case, so that she can receive treatment in time.

The original owner's grandmother reminded him of his own grandmother. In front of his relatives, his emotions became softer. Ji Qiaozhen said softly, "I'll be with you when I'm free. You must be well."

The old man covered the back of his hand and smiled from ear to ear: "Is there anything wrong with me, you have to be good."

Ji Qiaozhen also smiled with her, her eyes were slightly sore.

Country m's jewelry is well-known all over the world, and Yu Sinian went to the flagship store of the most famous jewelry brand.

He had never thought about obtaining the certificate until he mentioned it that day.But after mentioning it, the pointer in my heart moved faster and faster.

The manager who came to receive the reception spoke fluent M language, and warmly greeted this distinguished oriental guest: "Mr. Yu, what kind of wedding ring do you want?"

"Expensive." Yu Sinian didn't think about it, and there was a daunting coldness in his voice.

The manager was slightly taken aback, and soon beamed with joy: "Okay, follow me."

Yu Sinian has always acted decisively, but he hesitated in choosing the wedding ring, and after a long time of deliberation, he made the choice.He didn't take it back directly because he needed to modify the finger size, but it will be mailed after a while.

Yu Sinian did not choose to stay in country m, but booked a plane early the next morning.Even though he only left Yu Zhai for a short period of three or two days, his longing for Ji Qiaozhen still grew wildly.I'm used to his temperature, and I'm not used to sleeping alone.After tossing and turning and dreaming, it was only in the second half of the night that I could barely fall asleep.

After boarding the plane, Yu Sinian suddenly wanted to see what he looked like, so he turned on the surveillance camera in Yu's residence.

He didn't take pictures of Ji Qiaozhen, because he didn't have the habit of using a camera, so the album was empty.There were no photos to look at when we were separated, and we could only rely on memories.

Yu Sinian didn't think about going back to make up shots, but thought that he would never be so far away from Ji Qiaozhen in the future.Take him with you even for business.

When Yu Sinian's extended thoughts came back, unexpectedly, the monitoring interface was a bleak black, and the prompt box showed that there was no signal.

This is uncharacteristic.

Yu Sinian couldn't help but opened the chat box he had set up for Ji Qiaozhen, which was a simple app. It was already early in the morning when he returned to the hotel last night, and Ji Qiaozhen still said good night to him.But this morning, there was no news.

Maybe he hasn't woken up yet.

Thinking this way, Yu Sinian was about to send a message to Ji Qiaozhen when the flight attendant came to him and reminded him to turn off his phone.

Yu Sinian had no choice but to turn off the screen, and rubbed between his brows wearily.

The long-distance flight made him tired. He was obviously sleepy, but he was anxious for no reason. He didn't fall asleep for more than ten hours.

After the plane landed, it was already the early morning of the next day, Yu Sinian immediately turned on the Internet, but there was no real news from Ji Qiao.

In any case, after he woke up, he should report it.

Yu Sinian pursed his lips, his brows and eyes stained with hesitation.

He didn't want to reply at first, but wanted to wait for Ji Qiaozhen to take the initiative to find him. The screen of the phone turned on and off, repeated several times, and finally couldn't help but send: "I'm here."

I don't know what he was avoiding, Yu Sinian didn't call Yu Zhai, after leaving the airport, he drove all the way, the lights of the Maybach flashed and stopped in front of the door.

Everything in the villa seemed to be as usual. The two mastiffs had woken up and stood majestically at the door with fierce eyes.

But there seemed to be something different. There was a thunderstorm in the evening, and the night was thicker and darker.The remaining petals of the rose fell to the ground, showing a bit of desolation.

Not only did Yu Sinian's uneasiness not disappear, but instead he felt a dull pain in his chest.

Ji Qiao really didn't go out to greet her, and neither did the housekeeper.Only Xue Tuan circled around him, crying eagerly, as if wanting to convey some message.

Yu Sinian couldn't help straightening his back, and walked slowly and quickly.

After opening the door, the lights of the villa shone on his face, outlining the outline of handsome and deep eyebrows and eyes.

As far as the eye can see, it has been cleaned up, not stained with dust, but without the slightest life.This kind of cleanliness reveals a desolation that wants to be concealed.

Yu Sinian glanced around, but there was still no real figure of Ji Qiao.

The heart beat faster and faster, gradually reaching a level of panic.

He didn't dare to imagine the worst possibility, and asked as calmly as possible: "What about others?"

The servants were completely unsteady. When they woke up, they found that the villa was out of power, the room was empty, and there was no real figure of Ji Qiao.

The monitoring system was not only powered off, but also paralyzed due to human reasons.

No one thought that Ji Qiao, who looked so fragile and soft, would have the guts to run away.

Obviously before Yu Sinian left, they were still inseparable.

What happened so suddenly, they all had chills down their spines, trembling hands and feet, wringing their five fingers, their faces pale as paper.

Yu Sinian took into account the state of the servants, and his voice was hoarse as if it had been ground by sandpaper: "He didn't come out, is he sick?"

"Young, young master, Ji, Ji..." The housekeeper tried to speak, but his voice trembled so much that he couldn't say a complete sentence, and he lost the text.

The air fell into an alarming silence again.

The dull pain in the chest turned into a sharp stabbing pain. Yu Sinian raised his brows and eyes coldly and angrily. His dark eyes seemed to weigh heavily on everyone present: "Ask again, Ji Qiao Where is it?"

Blue blood vessels had burst out on the back of his hand, and there was a creaking sound between the whitened knuckles, as if it was about to be crushed.

The aura radiating from the whole body is terrifying and frightening, like a hell Shura.

Someone originally mustered up the courage to answer, but after being questioned like this, his throat was completely choked and he couldn't make any sound.

Yu Sinian's icy eyes gouged out them one by one, and strode towards the studio, study, and bedroom.

All empty.

The wall painting is still gorgeous, but it has lost the warmth and color of the past.

In the cold air, there seemed to be a faint fragrance from his body.

The silence of the servants had already given him the answer.

The boy who said he would never leave him not only left him, but also left him behind his back without saying a word.

After a passionate kiss that made him want to give him his heart and lungs.