Marrying for marriage, lawyer husband can't

Chapter 41 I Don't Need a Secretary

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Sun Jiayuan was terrified of being stared at, and she just stared at her like this. The eyes are really a strange thing, and sometimes they are more effective than words.

One minute later, Sun Jiayuan curled her lips invisibly, stood up behind Ling Shenxing, and wiped gently with a towel.

Sitting there staring at each other was even more embarrassing.

Seeing that it was almost done, Sun Jiayuan immediately put down her pick, bounced back to the bed, lifted the quilt to wrap herself up tightly, and her movements were done in one go, but she didn't know how ridiculous this scene was in the eyes of others.

Ling Shenxing helped her forehead, she was fine with the cold wind blowing on the balcony just now, but now she is wrapped into a rice dumpling again, instead of going to bed directly, she took the direct computer to the sofa to open and do errands.

Sun Jiayuan is used to sleeping on her side, and she was facing someone at this angle. In the end, she didn't remember. Anyway, she fell asleep in a daze, as if she felt that someone was lying next to her, but her eyelids were too heavy and she didn't open her eyes. .

The next day I was woken up by the alarm clock, yawned and sat up and there was no one around. This situation was quite similar to the first few days of marriage. When he came back, she fell asleep. When she woke up, he had breakfast and was about to leave.

Habitually picked up the phone to see if there was any news, and was a little suspicious when he saw the message from Xie Yanxu.

"Take a good rest, I will send the information to your computer"

what?It's inexplicable, and I'm even more surprised when I click it in. What's the matter with this text message asking for leave? It took 10 minutes to send it out, why didn't she know?

Ling Shenxing straightened his tie and came out of the cloakroom, and nodded flatly to someone's questioning eyes, saying that he was right.

"you"

"Go to the hospital if you want"

"How do you have my password"

Sun Jiayuan was depressed all over, she understood even if she asked for leave, but how did he open his mobile phone?
"How difficult do you think it is to use your birthday as a password"

Ling Shenxing really wanted to say that he was just trying his luck to try his birthday, who knew he was right.

"How do you know my birthday?"

They're not that familiar yet, like she doesn't know his birthday.

".Come down for breakfast"

Ling Shenxing gave her a meaningful look and went downstairs.

"If you have something to say, you can't say it well"

Sun Jiayuan muttered, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, realizing that she was stupid, she patted her forehead speechlessly.

Sun Jiayuan, you are really enough.

marriage certificate
But his memory is quite good, and he can still think about it, no, she wants to change the password, it's too insecure.

When Sun Jiayuan finished packing and came down the stairs, Ling Shenxing and Cheng Mengmeng were already sitting at the dining table. Cheng Mengmeng was saying something with a bright smile on his face, and Ling Shenxing also had a faint smile on his mouth. No matter how Yimu looks at it, he feels harmonious.

And her own joining broke this harmony, she really went so many redundant rhythms.

"Madam, your breakfast"

Mama Li watched her come down and bring breakfast from the kitchen.

"Thank you Mama Lee"

Eight-treasure porridge Xiaolongbao is her favorite pairing. She took a spoon and put it in her mouth. Well, she likes the taste, sweet.

"Brother Shenxing, can I go to your office and be your secretary?"

In front of Cheng Mengmeng was a western meal, with her left hand dragging her chin, and her right hand holding a fork. She had a cute round face and big eyes.

"Your Conservatory of Music"

Sun Jiayuan held back her smile and took a bite of the xiao long bao. She is definitely a brain-dead fan.

"What happened to the music school"

Cheng Mengmeng's heart was on Ling Shenxing, she only had eyes for this person, and she didn't notice that Sun Jiayuan buried her head in her smile at all.

"I have no shortage of secretaries"

Ling Shenxing glanced lightly at Sun Jiayuan who was opposite, and was eating his own breakfast.

(End of this chapter)