His Canary

Jing Rong took Dong Ci to the company.

Along the way, he could feel the curious eyes of the employees. He lowered his eyes slightly, only to hold Dong Ci's head with his palm and leaned back in his arms, not wanting them to see her face clearly.

Since the two of them got married, Dong Ci has never appeared in his company. On the one hand, he did not like to let her show her face in front of everyone; on the other hand, Dong Ci has always ignored his affairs, and naturally would not come to the company to find him.

These days are really too many things ...

Jing Rong's fingertips unconsciously stroked her sleeping eyebrows, with the most persistent possession in his eyes.

If he was not afraid of any accident, he would not bring her to work in the company.

"..."

When Dong Ci was sober, she found herself in a strange place.

There is a small part of fuzzy memory in her mind. She thought about it carefully and confirmed that it was not a dream, she knew she was in his office at this time.

Isn't she not allowed to go out? Why would she suddenly bring her to his company ...

Dong Ci opened the door of the lounge and thought that Jing Rong was working outside. Unexpectedly, he only saw a woman who was filing documents in the empty room.

"Ah, you are awake."

The woman apparently panicked after seeing Dong Ci coming out. She quickly put down the things in her hand and came over and said. "Hello ma'am, I'm General Secretary Jing, you can call me Xiao Wang."

Wang Qing said some stumbling, even a trace of embarrassment on his face.

She is a talented student who graduated from a prestigious school. When she entered this company, she heard that the president here was young and beautiful, but she was married.

Wang Qing had also wondered what kind of woman it was to surrender such a good man, but after asking the company for a lap, it was found that no one had ever seen her.

Dong Ci is like a mystery in the company. Until today, she saw Jing Rong holding her in the company, only to be able to see her.

Wang Qing always thought that the woman who could stand side by side with Jing Rong should be a strong woman. However, she didn't expect to see her today, only to find that she was a young girl.

The word "Madam" is really awkward when she screams.

"Where did Jingrong go?"

Dong Ci nodded politely to Wang Qing, her eyes did not stay on her for too long. She looked around the office and walked to the office chair Jing Rong often sat on, lying on the table and rubbing her forehead.

Her face was pale, and she looked soft and weak with no aggression. The wide chair almost wrapped her. Not only does Wang Qing have some doubts, can such a woman really overwhelm a strong man like Jing Rong?

Thinking of what Secretary Zhao confessed to her before leaving, Wang Qing walked over and asked cautiously. "Is your wife uncomfortable? President Jing has gone to the meeting and should be back soon."

"Don't call my wife, I'm not as old as you are. Call me my sister." Dong Ci thought about it and added a sentence. "My name is Dong Ci."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoci sister?" Wang Qing didn't say anything, she said in surprise. "Little Sister Ci looks so young, I always thought you were younger than me."

Although Dong Ci's face was pale, she was well-bred at first glance, her skin was white and tender, and she looked watery. Even if the person is a bit cold, she does not have the sturdy momentum of Jing Rong, nor does Secretary Zhao seem so arrogant and not close to others.

For a time, Wang Qing's affection for her rose a lot.

At this time, Dong Ci had a stomachache. She didn't eat much yesterday. She got up empty this morning. After pulling Jingrong for several drawers, she couldn't find anything to eat.

"Have you not eaten in your president's office?"

Wang Qing was stunned, but when he didn't know how to answer, the door of the office was pushed open, and Jing Rong came in with a few bags of breakfast, and just heard this sentence.

"There are only documents in my office, and I don't eat them."

Jing Rong put the bought breakfast on the coffee table on the other side and waved her. "Come and eat."

"..." Dong Ci suddenly asked the sentence with regret.

"Don't you not let me go out, why should you take me to your company?"

Her stomach was so uncomfortable, even if Dong Ci didn't want to care about him at this time, she couldn't make herself hungry. She walked to the table and was drawn into the arms by Jing Rong before sitting down, sitting directly on his lap.

Wang Qing has gone out, and only two of them are in the office at this time.

"Open your mouth."

Jing Rong handed the bite of fried dough stick to Dong Ci's mouth. Dong Ci frowned, knowing that he was deliberate, but he could only eat it reluctantly.

"I want to go out."

After eating, Dong Ci's stomach finally became more comfortable. She thought Jing Rongken took her out and agreed that she could go out, but Jing Rong refused.

"It's not safe to go outside now. I'll go out in a few days." She didn't want to explain it to her, but she had too many misunderstandings about him in the past few days, so she could only say it in a polite way.

Unexpectedly, Dong Ci smiled after hearing this answer. She stared quietly at the scene sitting behind the desk and asked with some irony. "Not safe outside?"

"Jingrong, tell me where is it unsafe. Is someone going to kidnap me or kill me?"

Jing Rong raised her head, staring blankly at her, her inexplicable dark light circulating in her dark eyes, strange and enchanting.

"Although I know that you are not a good person, I did not expect you to be so bad that you can provoke a bunch of enemies outside." After so many years of marriage, Dong Ci only knew that he was rich and powerful, and opened a company at home, but what he did specifically She didn't know at all.

She said these words to make Jing Rong uncomfortable, but she didn't expect to really stimulate Jing Rong.

"If I were a good person, wouldn't I get you?"

Jing Rong's eyelashes were drooping, and he casually turned the wedding ring on his fingertips. His fingers were long and slender, white and lush, and he was obviously very sloppy but aggressive, making Dong Ci take a precautionary step back.

He is really getting harder to guess ...

Dong Ci couldn't see whether he was angry at this time through his expression, so he gathered courage and turned to open the office door and went out.

"Xiaoci, come back."

Under the surprised eyes of some employees, Dong Ci pretended not to hear Jing Rong's voice and walked towards the elevator with his head down quickly.

The heart thumped a little, and Dong Ci hadn't dared to rebel against him that much for a long time. She comforted herself in her heart. This was in his own company. In front of so many employees, he should not dare to treat her.

The sound of footsteps came after me, calm and powerful. Dong Ci had a bad hunch in her heart. When she wanted to run forward, she felt that her body suddenly vacated, and she was directly hugged.

"You are getting more and more disobedient."

The delicate face of Jingrong was stained with a layer of frost, and the thin lips squeezed apparently suppressing anger. God knows how uncomfortable he was when he just looked at her without looking back!

"Isn't the punishment last night not enough, I need to help you remember again?"

Jing Rong kicked the door of the lounge to leave her still in bed and tied her struggling hands directly with a tie.

"Jingrong, you let me go!"

"You should call my husband." Jing Rong's lips twitched slightly, firmly holding her unreliable body, directly holding her chin and kissing him fiercely.

In fact, he also wanted to treat her tenderly, but Dong Ci was like an unfamiliar hedgehog. Every time he was gentle, he would get her spikes.

"You tell me, what should I do to satisfy you?"

Dong Ci cried, and her tears seemed to flow into Jing Rong's heart, making him very uncomfortable.

He was not like this before, but since he got Dong Ci, he became more and more strange, and even some were no longer like himself.

This was a sober depravity, but he was so intoxicated that he couldn't even extricate himself.

"..."

After a storm, Dong Ci finally softened. She lay gently in his arms, eyes closed tiredly. Jing Rong looked down for a moment and helped her kiss away the tears in the corner of her eyes.

She is so delicate and so stubborn ...

A rare flash of confusion flashed in Jing Rong's eyes, and then some ridiculous smiles came, but unexpectedly, he also had a helpless day.

For the delicate flower in his arms, he became less and less aware of how to treat it.

"If I can, I really want to shut you down for a lifetime." Knowing that Dong Ci was asleep, Jing Rong dared to say this recklessly, otherwise she would let her hear it. I don't know how many thorns to pierce him.

Although he has a strong desire for exclusivity, it is not always keeping her from going out. She was always free when she was not sick.

In the past few days, she was not allowed to go out. Jing Rong had already explained to her that it was really unsafe, but Dong Ci didn't believe it.

If you don't believe it, don't believe it. Since she doesn't believe it, Jing Rong can only change her around him in another way.

She was like a piece of pure white paper, and he was muddy darkness.

It was because he had too many things that Dong Ci could not know about, and he could only use compulsory methods to avoid her. Jing Rong thought she could bind her firmly around her, but she didn't expect that there are too many unexpected things in this world.

It ’s really strategizing or arrogant. No matter who you are, there will always be a day of downfall.

Jing Rong is no exception, and his day will soon come.

...

Dong Ci liked small animals very much, so he married a Husky with permission from Jing Rong after marriage.

It is said that Huskies are silly and two, but Dong Ciyang's one is very clever. When he was brought, he was small and cute. Now that he has grown up, he is really a bit powerful and handsome.

Dong Ci gave it an easy-to-understand name, Little Wolf.

After the unhappiness in the company that day, Jing Rong finally did not take her to the company, but she was still not allowed to go out, and could only be bored to play with 'Little Wolf' at home.

The wolf was so energetic that Dong Ci took it to the yard to prevent it from biting the furniture.

Jingzhai's yard is very large, and usually the wolf will only spit on the lawn in the yard. Unexpectedly, today it is uncharacteristically lying on the lawn motionless, ears standing like he is listening.

Dong Ci felt strange, thinking that it hurt his paw while digging the soil, and just wanted to get closer to see it, but unexpectedly the little wolf suddenly ran down and ran directly towards the gate.

"Little wolf, come back!" Dong Ci panicked, she hurriedly chased after calling the little wolf's name, and Sally and Aunt Zhang in the house also heard out.

After the last incident, Aunt Zhang was very vigilant, thinking that she wanted to escape and hurried out, and Sally just finished the phone call with the doorman and saw Dong Ci running towards the door. Later, his face changed.

"I beg you, I beg you to see Mrs. Jing, I am a classmate with her and she must know me."

"I beg you, I really have important things to see her, please don't trouble Jingjing, help me please?"

"I can give you money, I can give you as much as you want!" Outside the door, a woman in an expensive dress is holding the iron gate and begging the guard, her face is anxious, it seems that there is really an anxious thing .

When Dong Ci was catching up with the little wolf, it was tipping its buttocks and sniffing the nose through the iron railing to sniff the woman outside. She gasped and approached, before she could look outside, she was called out by the woman outside.

"Dong Ci, do you still know me? I'm Sun Mengmeng, your college classmate!" The woman's voice brought some surprises. She ignored the image and grabbed the iron gate to join her, as if she wanted Dong Ci to see clearly. Her looks.

Dong Ci was stunned. She took the coyote and looked up at the door, and found that the woman outside was indeed familiar.