Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    The temperature in the room is 26 degrees, neither too hot nor too cold, just comfortable.

      Infiltrate, fill.

    bang bang bang…

    Boom…

    Boom…

    The heartbeat is like a fierce symphony, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes progressive, and sometimes so slow that people almost suffocate.

    The white silk bathrobe was soaked by the water from the hair and turned into a hazy yarn.

    "Sister, you haven't dried my hair for a long time."

    Jing You approached slowly step by step, there seemed to be resentment on his face, but there was a flow of love in his eyes;

    Jiang Shengyan seemed to be pressing the pause button, staring blankly at this child who had grown up almost from childhood.

    Now she is a very charming woman.

    "I'm talking to you, can you hear me?"

    Jing You raised both hands, pinched Jiang Shengyan's auricle, and spoke with anger.

    Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jing You's wrist and pulled him down with force.

    Jing You's center of gravity was tilted, and both hands naturally wrapped around Jiang Shengyan's neck.

    "You are like this, where did you learn it?"

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes narrowed slightly, both surprising and a little sharp.

    Worrying about the child's bad learning is probably due to the halo of motherhood.

    She also doesn't want Jing You's head to be contaminated by some strange things.

    "I just want you to blow my hair." Jing You looked innocent, "You used to blow my hair."

    It was before, now…

    Jiang Shengyan's emotions are inexplicable.

    Indeed, Xiaoyou used to be extraordinarily attractive, but the relationship between the two was not what it is now. in bud.

    Jing You kissed Jiang Shengyan's chin, breathing lightly: "You can sleep after drying your hair."

    Jiang Shengyan felt a hot wind blowing from his chin, and crawled straight down his throat into his heart.

    Jiang Shengyan: "Xiaoyou, do you know that you have been over 18 years old for a long time?"

    Has entered the adult world.

    Jing You frowned: "What is there to ask such a question?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "Don't you want me to focus on work and neglect you?"

    Jing You nodded honestly.

    Jiang Shengyan wrapped her index finger around Jingyou's wet hair, "I'll blow your hair." His eyes fell on Jingyou's smooth side neck, "It's late at night."

    "Yes." Jing You replied in a low voice.

    "You should have done this."

    "Well, I'm your fiancee, and I should fulfill my obligations."

    Jiang Shengyan's voice was very soft, like a thin ribbon, wrapped around Jingyou's neck.

    The ribbon snapped back.

    In an instant.

    Soft lips touch.

    The unique fragrance of the two is intertwined, lingering and permeating.

    The temperature in the house seems to have risen a few degrees. The higher the air temperature, the stronger the fragrance of my daughter's house.

    The fragrance of flowers blooms in the wild, giving birth to countless butterflies.

    Butterfly dances with colorful wings.

    Birds flap their wings in the air, pecking at each other.

    Birds flew over the flowers and passed the slowly flowing clear stream.

    The thirsty traveler holds a cup of water, and the mouth is very sweet.

    In warm yellow light.

    The hair dryer made a "boom" sound, and Jing You sat in front of the vanity mirror.

    Changed into dry and comfortable pajamas.

    Jiang Shengyan picked up Jing You's hair with one hand and dried it with a hairdryer in the other.

    Hair slips between fingers, smooth and smooth.

    In the mirror, the faces of both of them were slightly red, and there was embarrassment on their faces.

    It was only a long kiss, of course.

    Jing You took the lead: "Sister, you know I'm seducing you, right?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "Actually, I'm not so sure."

    Jing You: "Then you are sure now."

    Jiang Shengyan: "You don't have to say it clearly."

    Jing You: "But we need to prepare in advance."

    Jiang Shengyan wanted to plug his ears with something.

    She didn't want to hear what Jing You said next.

    I am afraid of losing interest.

    "Sister, have you decided on your role yet?" Jing You said, "I know beforehand that one of them needs to wash and sanitize well."

    "I will wash my hands well." Jiang Shengyan turned the hair dryer up one gear in order to prevent Jing You's voice from reaching her ears again.

    "Then you have to remember to cut your nails!" Jing You's volume also increased.

    "I'm ready to protect..." Jiang Shengyan stopped talking, "Anyway, don't worry about it, it won't hurt you!"

    Jing You was surprised: "It turns out that I don't need to seduce. My sister is ready! Then why didn't you tell me earlier, so I was worried—"

    "Don't say another word from now on!" Jiang Shengyan interrupted, with sullen eyes.

    Jing You felt aggrieved. If such an important matter is not discussed in advance, what if something goes wrong?

    Jiang Shengyan's face turned black, and there was always an ominous premonition.

    In the middle of the night, the lights were off, and the room was pitch black.

    Nothing but the sound of their breathing.

    Jing You and Jiang Shengyan were both lying on their backs. Although they were abnormally awake, no one moved or said a word.

    The orphans and widows who adore each other are in the same bed, and it seems that it is time for something to happen.

    But...no one has experience in this area, and this layer of window paper is really hard to pierce.

    Jiang Shengyan took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to hold Jing You's hand, and turned over.

    "I just said, I have to fulfill my obligations." Jiang Shengyan said softly.

    "Hmm..." Jing You's heart was beating non-stop, and his voice became a little trembling.

    Jiang Shengyan: "Then do you know what I'm going to do next?"

    According to past experience, she must make Jing You fully prepared, otherwise it is very likely...

    Jiang Shengyan did not want to foresee the scene of failure.

    "Know...know." Jing You's hand tightly grasped Jiang Shengyan's finger.

    The highest level of tension.

    Jiang Shengyan bent her lips and gently pressed a kiss on Jingyou's forehead.

    Soft and solemn.

    Jing You is a treasure she has dreamed about for a long time, she will take care of Jing You carefully and tenderly, and not allow herself to be careless.

    Several soft kisses fell on Jingyou's face.

    "Sister, it seems that we haven't held the engagement ceremony yet, this is the wrong step." Jing You suddenly retreated.

    "So what?" Jiang Shengyan's voice was threatening, "It's too late to regret it now."

    Thinking of what was about to happen, Jing You couldn't help but radiate a series of human tragedies in his mind.

    At this moment, in Jingyou's mind—

    Jiang Shengyan's hand is like an eyebrow pencil with a pestle in front of his eyes.

    It must be painful to poke an eyebrow pencil in the eye.

    Jing You burst into tears: "I'm not ready."

    Still shed tears.

    Jiang Shengyan clasped the pillow with both hands, like an angry beast.

    I knew it!

    A faint green light appeared in Jiang Shengyan's eyes, and he directly switched the positions of the two.

    "Then you come!"

    It doesn't matter which way you go, as long as you get to the end.

    Jing You was even more frightened than just now, shrank into a ball instantly, and shook his head like a rattle.

    "No! What if you break it?"

    Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes, the top of his head was on fire.

    After the silence of half a cup of tea.

    "You stay away from me now, get out of this room!"

    Jiang Shengyan pushed Jing You out, wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and turned his back.

    I tried my best to suppress the anger that I wanted to cover Jing You with a pillow.

    Fortunately, the loss was stopped in time before the start.

    Jing You sensed Jiang Shengyan's anger, held back his fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Want to try again?"

    "Go out!" Jiang Shengyan's voice was hoarse, sounding like he was going to jump up and eat people at any time.

    "I can do it, sister, don't be angry~" Jing You pitifully scratched the back of Jiang Shengyan's exposed neck.

    Lightning Room.

    Jiang Shengyan turned around and pulled Jingyou tightly on the quilt, wrapped it up, and held him tightly in his arms.

    Command: "Sleep."

    Jing You obediently shrank in Jiang Shengyan's arms, and did not dare to say anything seductive.

    After a while, Jiang Shengyan raised his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on Jing You's face, with the utmost patience.

    Being with Jing You for so many years, Jiang Shengyan naturally knew that Jing You's reaction just now was really scared.

    This one in his arms is a person who is worried that he will poke into his eyes even when he draws his eyebrows.

    Why is Jiang Shengyan willing to let her little You endure the fear?

    The most important thing is that they love each other.

    Others, don't worry.

    They still have a long, long time.

    "Doctor, I screwed up last night." Jing You's face was heavy.

    "What's the matter?" Lu Xian asked nervously, "Your detective stole... No, the search for justice and truth was discovered?"

    Jing You: "I didn't complete the fusion task."

    Lu Xian: "Speak human words."

    Jing You: "Sister was going to sleep with me last night, but I flinched."

    Lu Xian: "Is she okay?"

    Jing You: "What?"

    Lu Xian: "You are very immoral."

    Jing You looked puzzled.

    Lu Xian: "You should kneel and kowtow to her and confess your guilt."

    Jing You automatically ignored Lu Xian's words and asked for help: "What should I do, Doctor?"

    Lu Xian: "You should kneel and kowtow to her and confess your guilt."

    Jing You lowered his head, annoyed.

     said to herself, "Should I see a psychiatrist?"

    Lu Xian: "You should kneel and kowtow to her and confess your guilt."

    Jing You put both hands in her hair and rubbed it randomly.

    Then, her eyes were firm: "I'm going to find an eyebrow pencil and put it on the table to overcome my fear."

    Looking at the back of Jing You leaving, Lu Xian repeated: "You should kneel down and kowtow to her and confess your guilt."

    …like an emotionless repeating machine.

    Ying Jian turned the doorknob of her father's study, "Dad, I have something to tell you." She will push it away in the next second.

    "Don't come in!" Ying Yuantang's rebuke came from inside, and there was the sound of something colliding.

    Ying Jian was shocked by the sudden roar, and freezes for a few seconds.

    The door opened from the inside, Ying Yuantang walked out, and closed the study door with her backhand.

    "What's the matter with Dad?"

    Ying Yuan had a smile on his face, as if it was not him who was yelling at his daughter just now.

    "I..." Ying Jian recovered from the shock, "I don't want to marry Xu Zirui."

    Xu Zirui is Ying Jian's fiance, the younger son of the chairman of Silan Group, and the younger brother of the current president Xu Zixi.

      Rui Yi is a talented person, and he is the heir of the Xu family, so this is a good marriage."

    "Dad, I beg you, you have loved me since I was a child." Ying Jian hugged her father's arm and acted like a spoiled child, "I have someone I like, and I don't want to marry someone else!"

    Not far away, a middle-aged aunt was lying on the ground wiping the floor, doing her work very carefully.