Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    "I still have..." Yu Jing was stuck, unable to speak for a long time.

    In addition to this skin and figure, she really has nothing to be proud of.

    The corners of Jiang Shengyan's lips are upturned - an extent that is almost invisible.

    "I'm young!" Yu Jing suddenly found a lethal weapon and immediately became complacent.

    Jiang Shengyan was hit by an arrow in his knee, and the corner of his brow twitched.

    Soon, he was amused by his impulsive behavior.

    Competing with a little girl, the more I live, the more I go back.

    It is true that Jiang Shengyan has always wanted to do this once, and swore his sovereignty above all else.

    It is also good to let the possessiveness buried in the dark soil be illuminated by the sun for a second.

    Jiang Shengyan's eyes were calm, and he looked at Yu Jing.

    She raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with the corners of her lips curved: "For so many years, we have not been interested in the boss who seduced the boss by being young and beautiful like you."

    The implication is that youth has no advantage.

    After hearing this, Yu Jing became more confident.

    The sister opposite said that she has been by Mr. Jing's side for many years, and no matter how beautiful a person is, she will get tired of seeing them every day.

    "Auntie, you've been talking all the time, but Mr. Jing didn't say a word." Yu Jing provocatively said, "I haven't seen Mr. Jing admit that he has any relationship."

    To put it bluntly, everyone is the same. Equal Opportunity.

    Jing You still maintained his previous posture and remained silent.

    Jiang Shengyan stuck it to Jing You's ear and said in a very low voice, "Little You, sister is helping you solve the trouble, can you cooperate?"

    However, Jing You only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and he didn't hear the outside world at all.

    At this time, Jingyou's brain was running fast, trying to find a correct solution-why did Secretary Jiang sit on her lap? Why do you feel like your organs are failing and have no strength at all?

    However, Jing You's thinking is like a broken car, stuck on a desolate road, stagnant.

    At this point, that little doubt and confusion turned into fear.

    A layer of sweat broke out from Jing You's palms, and he began to take a deep breath like a pregnant woman should respond to pain before giving birth.

    Brain malfunction - the first existence of Jingyou's fear source event.

    Jiang Shengyan was caught off guard by Jing You's reaction.

    Is this frightened by her?

    Yu Jing is even more puzzled by the second monk, standing there like a wooden stake.

    "Sister."

    Jing You buried her face in Jiang Shengyan's arms, "My wire is burnt out!"

    At this time, she is a supercomputer that has lost its power supply system and has no computing power.

    Jiang Shengyan's heart was instantly restrained by a vine, and every beat was extremely difficult. Time became extraordinarily long at this moment.

    Jing You turned his neck stiffly, rubbed Jiang Shengyan's shoulder with his forehead, and said, "I want to go back to rest." It looked like a robot that had learned the skill of acting like a spoiled child.

    Jiang Shengyan fell into the steaming spring water in an instant, his whole body was wrapped in warmth, and his heart was hot.

    Even though Jiang Shengyan deliberately concealed the smile on her lips, the look in her clear eyes still betrayed her true emotions.

    Jiang Shengyan stood up, held Jing You's hand, and said in a quiet voice, "Let's go."

    Jing You got up and followed Jiang Shengyan's footsteps, very obedient.

    Yu Jing was once again left to hang out in the air that smelled of loneliness.

    Su Yunqing, who filmed the whole process, said to herself, "No wonder I have to be moved by my beauty, it turned out to be with the secretary..."

    Thinking about it this way, the psychological trauma left by the previous blows has been healed a little. Mr. Jing is not moved by her beauty. From the looks of it, it is probably a wife who strictly controls her.

    It was unexpected.

    Su Yunqing saved the video and left silently.

    Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

    On the way, Jing Youdu's eyes were straight and his attention was distracted.

    I was stunned until I entered the hotel suite.

    Having had such an intimate contact before, Jiang Shengyan's tense nerves relaxed a lot, and patted Jingyou's head with a smile, "Why do you look like a silly goose?"

    "I'm going to bed." Jing You walked into the bedroom, looking a little funny with the same hands and feet.

    She didn't even take off her dress, she lay upright on the bed.

    Thousands of thoughts lingered in Jiang Shengyan's heart.

    What does Jing You's performance mean, she can't guess.

    Rao has been by Jingyou's side for ten years, and Jiang Shengyan is still not sure of understanding the meaning behind her every action.

    In half a minute.

    Jing You abruptly sat up from the bed, her eyes glowing a little more.

     "Secretary Jiang, you just acted like a lion in "Animal World" that marked its territory by leaving scents, right? You sit on my lap, like a lioness protecting her cubs Like a cub, it is to block the harassment of that person for me."

    Jiang Shengyan stared at Jing You for a long time, then asked tentatively, "You have been thinking about the answer to this question just now?"

    Jing You kept silent, got up and walked to the dressing room.

    This performance Jiang Shengyan can understand is because she is right, arrogant.

    The lioness protects the cubs?

    This means, in Jing You's eyes, she is still a nurse?

    Jiang Sheng sighed weakly in his throat.

    "Secretary Jiang, why haven't you come in yet?" Jing You urged, "I can't do it alone."

    Jiang Shengyan rubbed his temples.

    That's fine, she didn't even bother to explain.

    The simple boss has no doubts at all.

    On the most famous Wanguo Night Market Street in Shanghai.

    The neon lights are like ribbons, wrapping around the edge of the bustling stream of people, drawing a vibrant colorful river in the night.

    Lu Xian rarely didn't wear her white coat, but a simple white T-shirt, denim shorts, and step-pulls. Her hair was still loose and pulled up, exuding a kind of distinctiveness. Different lazy style.

    A couple who looked like a couple walked towards each other holding hands. As soon as the boy saw Lu Xian, a shy red mist spread from his neck to his face. I asked my girlfriend to see it, and without saying a word, it was a severe beating.

    "I'm a man, don't start!"

    The boy stalked his neck and seemed to want to save some face.

    The boy quibble: "I don't!"

    "Why blush without you? You see I've never blush!"

    …

    The young couple walked by Lu Xian arguing all the way. Lu Xian's eyes were glued to the food stalls along the street, and they didn't even look at them.

    Ying Jian took two quick steps, bought a takoyaki at a stall, and handed it to Lu Xian.

    "This is delicious, try it."

    Lu Xuan sneered, his right eyebrow raised slightly.

    "Little sister, do you think I'll fall for you again?"

    A wise look who sees through all intrigues.

    Ying Jian tilted her head, "If you don't think I am a little sister in the future, I will never make fun of you again."

    "If you're not a little sister, then what do I think of you?" Lu Xian snorted softly, "Don't take advantage of me, I'm just eleven years older than you, right? Let you call me Auntie."

    “…”

    Ying Jian approached and said, "I'll call you... How about Xianxian?"

    Lu Xian took the takoyaki from Ying Jian with one hand, and touched Ying Jian's forehead with the other hand, and pushed it hard mercilessly.

     "Children should always abide by the traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young. I reluctantly promise to let you call me auntie, and I will be filial piety in the future."

    After careful observation by Lu Xian, in such a short period of time, the little sister should not have time to play with takoyaki.

    Then she is welcome.

    Lu Xian zealously **** an octopus ball and put it in her mouth.

    Ying Jian's lips curled into a successful smile.

    One second, two seconds…

    The smell of mustard hits the sky from the nose.

    Lu Xian pursed her lips tightly, and a strange sound came out of her throat, as if she wanted to curse but had no strength to open her mouth.

    She is too naive.

    Ying Jian said leisurely: "I said it all, as long as you don't treat me like a child, I don't have to play tricks on you as a child."

     Lu Xian's eyes seemed to be foggy, and his vision was blurred. She held her breath to prevent the smell of mustard from continuing; she squeezed out her tears, and the world was finally clear.

    Lu Xian was patient and calmly said: "Little sister, my mother asked me to take more care of you, I am not a person who is obsessed with yang and yin. It is normal for you children not to admit that they are immature, I don't care about you."

    Lu Xian thought for a while, "Well, I consider you to be a goddaughter. If you do something too much to your godmother, you will be unfilial!"

    Ying Jian looked at Lu Xian blankly for a few seconds, then laughed: "You think beautiful!"

    Lu Xian scratched his eyebrows and scratched his ears, unable to think of how to deal with this ghostly little plague god. Very distressed.

    Ying Jian took Lu Xian's arm and pointed to the milk tea shop not far away.

    Softly said: "Sister Doctor, please invite me to drink pearl milk tea."

    Behave like nothing.

    "Okay."

    Lu Xian agreed, and the corner of her lips was slightly raised, as if there was some revenge plan.

    "Little sister." Lu Xian whispered in Ying Jian's ear.

    Ying Jian instinctively turned his head.

    Lu Xian put an octopus ball into Ying Jian's mouth and covered her mouth with his hand.

    Let the little sister know how to obey.

    Ying Jian chewed a few mouthfuls lightly and swallowed.

    "It tastes good."

    Lu Xian blinked a few times, full of doubts.

    Ying Jian shrugged and said, "I just sprinkled a little more mustard juice on that ball, and everything else is fine. It's not a good habit to waste food."

    Lu Xian said: "Hey! Why am I so unlucky, I have a problem with the first bite."

    To be on the safe side, Lu Xian put another mouthful into Ying Jian's mouth, and Ying Jian still looked as usual.

    Wasting food is not good.

    However, Lu Xian was still a little worried. He held the box of takoyaki in front of Ying Jian and pretended to say, "I'll let you eat the last one, and the rest will belong to me."

    Hey, when the little sister chooses, she will grab it.

    This will never happen again!

    Ying Jian's hand holding the sign hovered over the carton for a few seconds, stopped on a ball for a few seconds, and tied the one next to it.

    Lu Xian saw that she should put it into his mouth briefly, it was a good time!

    She snatched the lottery from Ying Jian's hand and proudly put the ball that Ying Jian picked into her mouth.

    …

    ! !

    History is always strikingly similar.

    Lu Xian stared at Ying Jian while crying.

    Ying Jian took the carton containing the food from Lu Xian's hand, tied another ball, and put it in his mouth.

    After she swallowed it, she said quietly: "Forgot to tell you, I am immune to mustard, and I will not cry no matter how much I eat. I like to eat mustard very much, and Dr. sister must keep in mind. stay~"

    —Damn!

    Lu Xian cursed in her heart.

    Ying Jian raised a mocking smile on her lips, "If you want to be my godmother, you have to get to know me well."

    Lu Xian's nose moved and her eyes lit up. No longer entangled with Ying Jian, he walked straight forward, took about thirty steps, and sat down at the ramen stall.

    "Boss, have a bowl of hot spring ramen."

    Ying Jian clenched his fists.

    She's been ignored again, isn't it? !

    Next day.

    Jinggang Tea Restaurant.

    Jing You and Jiang Shengyan walked into the private room and took their seats at the white round table.

    You Jin, the founder of X Research Center, likes to drink morning tea. Jiang Shengyan deliberately set the meeting place at this tea restaurant, the most famous and time-honored brand in Shanghai.

    Twenty minutes to the appointed time.

    Jiang Sheng said, "Boss, did you sleep well last night?"

    Jing You's eyes have a faint dark blue, and he has been yawning since he got up.

    Jing You looked at Jiang Shengyan with a little resentment.

    Jiang Shengyan frowned slightly, thinking to herself, is this not getting up yet?

    "I dreamed of Secretary Jiang last night..." Jing You said slowly, "I've been pressed by Secretary Jiang all the time, and I can't breathe."