Chronicle of Emperor Jing

"Director, we're here!"

As soon as the car was stable, Xiao Fang got out of the car in a hurry, went to the back seat, opened the door, leaned over and called Wei Yan.

Hearing his voice, Wei Yan opened his eyes, a little dazed. He hesitated for a few seconds. After returning to his consciousness, he glanced at the scenery outside the car window, only to realize that he had reached the building where he and Mr. Jing lived. Down.

Seeing Xiao Fang trying to reach out to help him, he waved his hand and said, "Don't help me, I'm not drunk."

Xiao Fang saw that his eyes were clear and he spoke clearly, as if he was really not drunk, so he had to step back a few steps to make it easier for him to get out of the car.

"Director, I'll take you up." At this time, Tao Yibo and another assistant, Xiao Li, also got out of the car and walked over together.

"No need, just a few steps, I can do it. You guys are working hard tonight, go back and rest early." Wei Yan looked at his phone, it was almost 10 o'clock, shook his head, and declined their kindness, " Take a good rest when you go back, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

Tao Yibo was a little worried, and followed him for a few steps, seeing that his steps were steady and not as vain as a drunk person, so he didn't insist.

The security measures in this community are relatively strict. Vehicles need to apply for a pass to enter and exit the gate. This car comes frequently and has a pass, so it goes smoothly when entering the building. However, it needs to be registered to confirm various things when entering the building. In terms of efficiency, it was indeed not as fast as Wei Yan's going in by himself.

Tao Yibo watched Wei Yan enter the lobby on the first floor. He stood there and thought about it, but he was still a little worried, so he took out his mobile phone and called his boss.

"Mr. Wei, good evening!" There were two security guards on duty in the lobby, and when they saw him coming in, they greeted him in unison.

"Good evening!" Wei Yan nodded to them.

One of the security guards walked a few steps quickly after saying hello, and pressed the elevator button for Wei Yan before Wei Yan.

At this time, no one was using the elevator, and it happened to stop downstairs. When he pressed it, the elevator door opened.

"Mr. Wei, please!"

"Thank you!" Wei Yan thanked him, entered the elevator, and pressed the number 17.

From the number of elevators, this building seems to have the highest 18 floors. In fact, there are 16 floors above plus an underground garage, 4 floors and 14 floors. Because some owners would be jealous, the real estate agent simply canceled it and pretended that it did not exist. Two floors.

The house type is one elevator, one household, and a large area. There is only one household on each floor, and there are only 16 owners in the entire building. On the contrary, there are many security personnel and housekeeping staff serving these owners.

Wei Yan was the only one in the elevator, except for the slight sound of the elevator running to accompany him, there was no other sound. He looked at his reflection on the wall of the compartment and felt that his hair was a little messy.

He was wrestling with his own hair, grabbing it and wondering why it couldn't be done no matter what, the elevator stopped, and soon the door opened.

Then, he saw Mr. Jing standing outside the door waiting for him.

When Wei Yan saw him, his eyes lit up, he laughed happily, walked over and hugged him.

"Drunk?" As soon as Wei Yan approached, Jing Li could smell the alcohol on him, he frowned, and couldn't help nagging, "Didn't I tell you, don't drink too much, why are you so disobedient ?”

"I'm not drunk! I just drank a little bit!" Wei Yan said lazily, putting all the weight of his body on him.

Jing Li could tell from his tone of voice and demeanor that he was six to seven points drunk.

Wei Yan in this state doesn't make trouble, and looks normal, but if you talk to him a few more times, you will know that he is going to become childish.

People who are serious with drunks are probably not stupid!

He didn't entangle Wei Yan about this issue, he half hugged him and helped him in,

"I'm really not drunk!" In the bathroom, Wei Yan was still muttering that he was not drunk.

His words might be more convincing if he hadn't been obedient throughout, raising his hands and feet whenever he asked.

"Okay, you're not drunk!" Jing Li took the shower, carefully washed off the foam on Wei Yan's head, rubbed his head, and coaxed him.

"The hair is messed up, it can't be fixed." Wei Yan's thinking at this time was obviously in a state of running around, and suddenly remembered his hair that couldn't be fixed no matter what, and said distressedly.

"It's okay, I'll fix it for you." Jing Li took a towel and carefully wrapped Wei Yan's head before helping him stand up and washing off the foam on his body.

"Liar is a puppy!" Wei Yan asked him to guarantee.

"Such a simple thing, you will be deceived, is it a puppy? I'm afraid it's still a stupid puppy!" Hearing what he said, Jing Li was a little dissatisfied, and asked him back.

What is deceiving is a puppy!Does he often lie?

Even if he occasionally tells white lies, can a white lie be called a lie?

what?

Jing Li, who felt that he had not deceived Wei Yan at all, firmly refused to accept this statement.

"Oh..." Wei Yan scratched his head in distress. He missed the hair, but grabbed the towel, "It seems to be..."

"Originally." Jing Li put down the shower, took a bath towel and wrapped it around Wei Yan's body, and kept directing him, "Raise your hands, it's all right, then raise your feet and walk."

After walking a few steps, Wei Yan didn't want to leave.

He hugged Mr. Jing's waist, buried his head between Mr. Jing's neck, and began to play tricks: "My feet are sore, I can't walk anymore."

Jing Li hugged his waist, a little dumbfounded.

Wei Yan, who is like a child, is very reasonable when he is willing to be reasonable, but when he doesn't want to be reasonable, he will obviously be sloppy.

"I'll carry you there, okay?" He estimated the distance of the bedroom, Wei Yan's weight, and his own physical strength, and thought it should be fine, so he finally agreed.

"Okay..." Wei Yan nodded hastily, opened his hands, and waited for him to hug him.

An adult's weight, no matter how light it is, will not be so light, let alone Wei Yan is not light.

Even if Jing Li usually pays attention to exercise and has good physical strength, carrying Wei Yan to the bed in the bedroom in a "princess hug" position also makes his breathing unstable.

He fell on the bed and wanted to take a breather before doing other things. At this time, Wei Yan, who was lying beside him, was wrapped around him like a koala.

"Wei Yan, be good, let go first." Jing Li was going to pour him a glass of water and put it on the bedside so that he wouldn't wake up thirsty in the middle of the night.But he was so entangled that he couldn't even move.

"Yes." Wei Yan obediently nodded in agreement, but his arms were still wrapped around his waist, refusing to let go.

"Wei Yan, be good, let go, your hair is messed up, I can't help you with this." Jing Li coaxed Wei Yan several times, but still couldn't coax Wei Yan to let go, so he could only start to fool him.

Jing Li didn't know why Wei Yan was obsessed with the matter of hair, but Wei Yan in this state couldn't use common sense to deduce it, and it was normal to have all kinds of wonderful logic. He didn't need to get to the bottom of it, anyway. It's enough to achieve the goal of letting Wei Yan let go.

"Hair?" Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned the word hair, Wei Yan listened.

Wei Yan was a little confused, what happened to his hair?After a while, he finally remembered that his hair looked messy.

He raised his arm, trying to straighten his hair, but what he touched was still a towel.

He was even more confused, didn't he mean the hair, where is the hair?His other hand also loosened, and he lifted it up and touched his head.

Taking this opportunity, Jing Li finally got rid of his entanglement, got up from the bed, poured water for him, and dried his hair before hugging him to sleep.

Although there were all kinds of tossing and tossing before going to bed, because it was someone else who was tossing, not himself, Wei Yan slept deeply during this sleep, and when he woke up, his whole body was as comfortable as soaking in warm water.

He closed his eyes, stayed on the bed for a while, enjoyed the comfortable feeling a little more, then opened his eyes and looked around.

The window was drawn with thick curtains, so I couldn't see the sky outside, and I didn't know what time it was.The light in the room is a bit dim, but everything inside can be seen clearly.

Wei Yan raised his head slightly, looked at the watch on Mr. Jing's wrist, and found that it was past seven o'clock.

Mr. Jing still had his eyes closed, lying on his back, breathing gently, obviously he hadn't woken up yet.

Wei Yan propped his head on his arms, and looked at him sideways for a while. He found that Mr. Jing's brows were sharp when he was not smiling.

However, once Mr. Jing looked at him and laughed, his whole body softened.

He stretched out his finger and stroked Mr. Jing's eyebrows. From one side to the other, Mr. Jing still didn't wake up.

Eh, you slept so soundly, you can't wake up even after you touched her like this?

In this case...that is to say...isn't it...

Wei Yan was silly for a while, and soon, his fingers began to slide along the brows of Mr. Jing, passing through the upturned nose, and came to the soft lips.

If he does this, anyone who sleeps to death will probably wake up.

"Wei Yan, you bastard..." When Jing Li said this, there was obviously a little sleepiness in his voice.

Wei Yan is a guy who tosses people at night and even tosses people in the morning, so it's really impossible not to teach him a lesson!

He opened his eyes suddenly, turned sideways, hugged Wei Yan into his arms, and kissed him.

Soon, Wei Yan was kissed so softly that he collapsed into his arms.

"Well... it's getting late... I still have to negotiate with Director Li today." Finally, Wei Yan got a chance to speak intermittently amidst the entanglement of lips and tongues.

At this time, you remember that you have something to do later, why didn't you think of it when you were dying just now?

Jing Li snorted, raised his wrist to look at it, and found that it was indeed getting late, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "I'll clean you up in the evening."

Wei Yan smirked, kissed him on the cheek, and quickly got up.

His speed was so fast that when Jing Li realized it, he could only watch him rush into the bathroom.

Jing Li looked at his back silently, and shook his head. It would be great if Wei Yan could have the reaction speed and mobility when he usually drags Wei Yan to exercise.