A heartthrob? Here you go!

Yu Ge pushed the man into the water, then pulled him up by his hair: "Are you awake?"

"Not enough..."

After the sound of splashing water, a cold and hard voice came: "Are you awake?"

"No, um..."

After repeating this several times, Li Yi's lips quickly turned pale, in stark contrast to the pale lips were rosy cheeks and red eyes.

Yu Ge frowned, and finally grabbed the man out of the pool and threw him to the side.

There was a crackling sound, and Li Yi swept down the flower ornaments on the sink, fell to the ground, and lay prone on the ground, pressing his chest and retching violently.

Yu Ge didn't even look at him and left the bathroom with a cold face.

It was a long time after Yu Ge left that Li Yi finally recovered his breath. His wet hair stuck to his cheeks and forehead, making him look paler and more fragile.

Li Yi suppressed the nausea in his throat, raised his hand and lightly touched the circle of marks on his neck, and laughed softly.

"How cruel."

But it’s really cool.

Yu Ge had a cold face. After being pestered by Li Yi for a long time, it was already ten o'clock when he returned to the villa, half an hour later than usual.

The thick iron door opened with a ding. In the dim living room, only a long-pole floor lamp was lit next to the floor-to-ceiling window. The warm yellow light illuminated the handsome young man sitting on the comfortable sofa.

The young man heard the sound, closed the book, snapped his fingers, and the living room suddenly became bright.

He stood up, tidied his slightly messy long hair and clothes, then walked towards the entrance to greet them.

The moment he saw the girl, a smile appeared on his face, but then it froze immediately.

Yu Ge's clothes in front of him were not only messy and wrinkled, but also wet by splashes of water. The dark marks were particularly obvious on the light apricot clothes.

Not only the shirt, but also the pants were messy and wet.

Song Jingshen's eyes darkened, and when he was about to ask, the communicator on Yu Ge's body beeped, indicating that there was a communication request.

Yu Ge lowered his head and answered the call. Turning on the hands-free mode and removing the privacy feature on the light screen made Song Jingshen feel a little relieved.

But this happy mood stopped when I heard the gentle male voice on the other end of the communicator.

"Xiao Yu, haven't you rested yet?" Ye Qingyou's clear voice was played into the quiet living room through electronic equipment.

Small fish?

Song Jingshen curled his fingers and wanted to hang up the phone.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and not only did he make a call late at night, he also called the employee's nickname so intimately.

A disgusting thought.

Yu Ge didn't notice Song Jingshen's expression and said casually, "Not yet, you haven't slept either? Is there something wrong?"

The person on the other end of the line laughed softly, "I'm calling you right now, how can I be resting?"

Song Jingshen quietly watched Yu Ge standing at the entrance, talking to Ye Qingyou on the other end of the line. He knew that he should go upstairs to prepare clothes for Yu Ge so that she could change her dirty and wet clothes.

But he didn't want to leave.

Such a shameless person, what if he seduced Xiaoyu while he was away...

After Ye Qingyou finished laughing, he also coughed lightly and said seriously: "My bakery here may not be renovated until the holiday, but I have another store, but it's far from your home and school. Do you want to go there?"

"All work content and treatment remain the same as usual."

Yu Ge thought for a moment and said, "No, I'll look for another one. I don't have time to go on the weekends."

"What's wrong?" Hearing Yu Ge's refusal, Ye Qingyou's heart immediately lifted up, and he asked nervously: "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Yu Ge said thoughtfully: "Not really, my mother is sick, I am worried about her, and I plan to go home and take care of her more at the weekend."

So she plans to change her part-time working hours to weekday evenings.

However, now that she has gone through several public opinion storms and has gained a certain degree of fame, she will have to go down the parliamentary path in the future, so her options for part-time jobs are really limited.

"Aunt is not feeling well? What's wrong?"

Before Yu Ge could answer, a towel was suddenly handed over. Yu Ge looked up along the white arm. Song Jingshen smiled gently and said, "Wipe it first, don't catch a cold."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and gently wiped the water stains on Yu Ge's clothes, but the force was a little too strong.

A gentle and familiar voice came to the other end of the communicator. Ye Qingyou was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you home?"

Yu Ge answered subconsciously: "I'm at school."

"You haven't returned to the dormitory yet?"

This question made Yu Ge feel a little embarrassed and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

On the other end of the communicator, Yu Ge's silence made Ye Qingyou guess something. When he thought of those possibilities, his heart felt like it was being squeezed into a ball, sour and painful.

It was ten o'clock and she was still with that boyfriend.

Are you living together?

Ye Qingyou's breathing stagnated and he forced himself to calm down.

Living together doesn't necessarily mean you can stay together forever.

At least, he met Xiaoyu's mother, and no matter how good-looking the young man was, it was useless because he had to come forward to help cover up.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyou slowly calmed down.

Xiaoyu is still young, so there is nothing wrong with her having some fun. She knows her limits, and at least she didn't bring anyone to meet her parents.

Yu Ge didn't answer, Ye Qingyou spoke first: "Is there anyone else with you, Xiaoyu?"

Yu Ge responded, and Ye Qingyou smiled and said, "I was wondering why someone would interrupt someone else during a call."

“It’s hard to understand.”

The intimate address and the sharp words made Song Jingshen pause and his cold eyes swept across the light screen above the communicator.

The three words "Ye Qingyou" were displayed on the light blue screen.

well.

Yu Ge was a little surprised and secretly glanced at Song Jingshen. The elegant and handsome young man just paused, then continued to wipe it gently. He remained silent and looked extremely aggrieved. He couldn't help but say:

"He should also be concerned about me. I just went out and got my clothes wet."

Hearing this, Song Jingshen's face softened and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Xiaoyu really loves him.

She was defending him.

"Then..." Ye Qingyou asked in confusion, "Why didn't he just give you some clothes to change into?"

"Are you worried?"

What are you worried about?

What are you doubting?

Ye Qingyou curled his lips slightly and whispered softly: "Go change your clothes quickly, we can talk while changing, or..."

He deliberately lowered his voice, his gentle voice sounding somewhat thoughtful and charming: "Or... I'll wait for you."

"hiss--"

The sound of cloth tearing was heard. Yu Ge looked down and saw Song Jingshen crumpling the towel in his hand into a ball and hiding it in his palm. He wondered if it was torn.

Song Jingshen raised his hand and gently lifted Yu Ge's face, apologetically saying, "I didn't think it through. I didn't expect to prepare a set of clothes for you."

"After all, this is my first time living with someone, and I lack experience. Thank you for your friend's reminder."

"It's just..." Song Jingshen smiled slightly, "This friend called me late at night to talk about something. He didn't consider whether you had rested or not. It's a bit..."

Song Jingshen stopped talking immediately before he finished speaking, looking at Yu Ge with an apologetic look, as if to say -

I let it slip. Sorry, he won't blame me, right?