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    What he didn't expect was that Yu Jingdu would meet him in this way.

    "Young Master Rong is so elegant, he can actually embroider." Zhou Feng joked.

    Only then did Rong Zhuo realize that he was still holding a needle and thread in his hand, so he hurriedly put it down.

    "Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Rong Zhuo greeted him, but he couldn't help but glance at the servant behind him.

    But the other party is very dedicated, standing behind Zhou Feng without squinting, acting as a servant seriously, and can't see any difference.

    Despite this, Rong Zhuo's heart still couldn't help thumping.

    Strange to say, he used to think that Da Zhuang looked very ordinary, but since knowing that this was Yu Jingdu's disguise, he felt that this person was pleasing to the eye, and even a little handsome.

    "I heard that Young Master Rong Jinwu Zangjiao is here to join in the fun." Zhou Feng smiled.

    "Brother Zhou, don't make such a joke, Qingyu is my friend." When Rong Zhuo said this, he subconsciously glanced at the man behind Zhou Feng, who happened to be looking at him as well. It's red.

    At this moment, Rong Zhuo suddenly realized that he missed him very much, more than he thought.

    "Sorry." Zhou Feng walked to the stone table and picked up the needle and thread that Rong Zhuo put down, "This looks quite interesting, can you teach me?"

    Qingyu nodded and began to show him how to place needles...

    Rong Zhuo didn't even want to watch Zhou Feng's embroidery, he just wanted to talk to the man behind Zhou Feng.

    But at this moment, because he was too excited and his brain was not enough, he stayed in place for a long time without thinking of an excuse to take people away.

    On the other hand, Zhou Feng couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Young Master Rong, why don't you make a cup of tea to entertain you?"

    "Oh, yes." Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "I'll go make tea for you."

    When Qingyu heard the words, she was about to say that he was going to make a brew, but she saw Zhou Feng's servant actively following up, saying that he wanted to help Rong Zhuo.

    He didn't think much about it when he saw this, but felt that Young Master Rong's walking posture was a bit strange, as if he had the same hands and feet...

    Rong Zhuo walked quickly towards the front hall, and when he reached the bottom of the corridor and went up the steps, he stumbled and nearly fell.

    The man behind him was quick-witted and hugged him in his arms.

    The familiar sense of oppression on the other side suddenly enveloped him, making Rong Zhuo's heart tremble.

    "Thank you," he said, his voice trembling slightly from nervousness.

    "Young Master Rong, you have to be careful when you walk, otherwise someone will be distressed if you fall." The young servant said.

    When he spoke, he was still in that deliberately lowered voice before, and Rong Zhuo had rejected his offer before, but now he felt his cheeks get hot, and he almost didn't dare to look at him.

    The two entered the front hall together, and the person walking behind closed the door with one hand, and then pressed Rong Zhuo against the door panel.

    Rong Zhuo was startled by him, looked at him nervously, his eyes were dyed with a thin layer of water mist because of excitement.

    The other party didn't say anything, and leaned over to kiss him.

    "Yu Jingdu..." Rong Zhuo ducked back, "Let me listen to what you have to say."

    "Are you afraid of admitting the wrong person?" Yu Jingdu spoke again, finally regaining his original voice.

    Before waiting for Rong Zhuo to say anything, Yu Jingdu squeezed his chin and kissed his lips somewhat forcefully.

    Probably because they had accumulated too many thoughts in the past few days, Yu Jingdu's kiss was arrogant and domineering, and the tip of his tongue was in Rong Zhuo's mouth.

    Before the kiss was over, Rong Zhuo reacted unsatisfactorily.

    Yu Jingdu tightened his hand around his waist and pulled the person towards him, letting Rong Zhuo's body stick to him without any obstruction.

    "I'll help you." Yu Jingdu said.

    "No." Rong Zhuo nervously looked at the direction outside, "Someone will come."

    As if to confirm his words, the voices of two domestic servants could be heard from outside.

    "If you don't make a sound, no one will notice." Yu Jingdu didn't plan to discuss with him at all.

    Rong Zhuo buried his head on his shoulder, a little shy, but also a little excited.

    Outside, the two domestic servants didn't know what they were talking about, and they stayed for a long time without leaving.

    And behind the door a few steps away from them, Rong Zhuo lay on Jing Du's shoulder, trembling slightly, and he could only swallow all the sounds that were almost overflowing from his mouth.

    He couldn't help thinking that it was daytime.

    It's really too... not supposed to.

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    Yu Jingdu: Where is this going?

    Chapter 90

    Rong Zhuo couldn't make this tea for Zhou Feng after all.

    Because after Yu Jingdu helped him, he coaxed him to help himself.

    The two of you came and I tossed from the door to the soft couch in the side hall, Rong Zhuo had already forgotten about pouring tea.

    "How do you know I'm here?" Rong Zhuo nestled in Jingdu's arms, his cheeks still red, "I only found out about this place today. After you asked General Li to help you get the paperwork done, what happened? It was all done by my cousin, and he told me after he had settled down."

    "You're so smart, don't you think your cousin's affairs are going too smoothly?" Yu Jingdu asked him, "The house was found so fast, and the servants and maids were also so suitable."

    Rong Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly said: "It's you?"

    "Shh." Yu Jingdu leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "I'll just tell you about this."

    Rong Zhuo smiled, "I thought you didn't like Qingyu? I didn't expect to be so helpful."

    "It's stupid to praise you for being smart. Am I helping him?" Yu Jingdu said, "I just don't want him to owe you so much."

    He would rather Qingyu owe him more favors than entangle with Rong Zhuo.

    Rong Zhuo naturally knew who Yu Jingdu did these things for, but he was just embarrassed to say it.

    After the trip to Yuzhou, the relationship between him and Yu Jingdu became closer and closer, and he also knew each other better.

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