The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

When Jiang Liwen woke up, it was already ten o'clock at night. Looking at the familiar room, she felt that her head was heavy.

She reached out and tapped her head, Jiang Liwen remembered that she was talking to her father, then she drank a glass of wine, and then... she was drunk?

Jiang Liwen frowned, her eyes filled with the confusion of just waking up, is the alcohol concentration of that glass of wine that high?Although she doesn't know much about drinking, she can survive with a glass of red wine. Even if she can't survive, she won't be so broken...

Jiang Liwen was sitting on the double bed, thinking blankly when the door opened.

The little guy poked his head with a tiger's head and a tiger's face, his cute face was slightly tilted: "Tian Tian, ​​if you don't touch me, you will fall!" [

Jiang Xiaotian ignored him, with a seldom smile on his small face, holding a big porcelain bowl in his small hand: "Mom, drink the soup."

"Obviously I brought this up!" Jiang Xiaochen murmured to the side, "Forget it, who made you a younger brother, I will give you the credit for being a good older brother." After finishing speaking, the little mouth moved closer, He took a bite of Jiang Xiaotian.

Jiang Xiaotian frowned, holding the bowl in his hand, he didn't have time to get rid of the dirty bacteria, so he just gave him a cold look: "If you kiss me again, don't want to be with me in the future." Sleep in bed!"

Jiang Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, and his little face instantly collapsed: "Wuuu, Tiantian, you want to sleep in a separate bed with me, I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Jiang Xiaotian glanced at his brother who bowed his head and pretended to be crying, and rolled his eyes naively: "Have you had enough, bastard, get out of the way, I want to give mother soup."

"Mom." Jiang Xiaochen ran with short legs, rushed into Jiang Liwen's arms, and said with a sigh: "Every day you are fierce, I really feel that I will never love you again in the future." gone."

The corners of Jiang Liwen's mouth twitched a few times: "Chenchen, where did you learn what you are saying now?"

"Auntie Ranran taught me." Jiang Xiaochen blinked his left eye, and stretched out his little finger: "Oh, that's right! Auntie Ranran also said that the place for the wedding has been decided, Mom, do you feel very excited. "

Jiang Liwen shook her head amusedly.

Jiang Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at Jiang Xiaochen with his little finger: "You, go over there!"

Jiang Xiaochen moved his nose aggrievedly, and obediently moved out of his position.

Jiang Xiaotian picked up the bowl again: "Mom, Dad boiled this for you."

"Friendly reminder!" Jiang Xiaochen interjected softly: "Idiot dad is cooking for the first time, it might be poisonous, mom, be careful when you drink it."

"Jiang Xiaochen." A cold voice suddenly sounded from the door.

Jiang Xiaochen shook his back, and slowly turned his head away.

I saw Ye Fanli, who was dressed in black home clothes, leaning against the door, obviously looking lazy and lazy, with the corners of his mouth raised, but giving off a cold feeling.

"Cough, Dad, why are you here?" Jiang Xiaochen pulled Jiang Xiaotian over guiltily, covering his face.

Ye Fanli sneered, "Come here."

Jiang Xiaochen nodded his head and stuck out his tongue; "No." [

Ye Fanli didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, walked over directly, picked up the villain's back collar, threw the little trouble out of the door, and then looked down at the other one standing beside the bed. Little trouble, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Xiaotian put down the porcelain bowl in his hand slowly, without any emotional fluctuations on his small face, he stared at Ye Fanli for a while with his eyes, then turned around, and did not forget to close the door when he walked out.

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Jiang Xiaochen, who was standing outside the door, was rubbing his little cock desperately, cursing his idiot father constantly...

At this time, Jiang Liwen was still thinking about the hotel, she pressed her swollen head: "Yesterday...how did I come back?"