MTL - Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant-Chapter 29 Paper can't wrap fire (2)

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   Chapter 29 Paper Can't Cover Fire (2)

   While waiting in the corridor outside, Jiang Mingyu received a call from her best friend Wei Xin.

   At this moment, she suddenly remembered the purpose of going to the bar.

   The blush that had just receded on his face suddenly climbed up again, and he said apologetically,

   "Sorry, Xin Xin, I'm in a hurry, I."

   However, Wei Xin on the opposite side showed no signs of getting angry, just smiled lightly, but asked very seriously,

   "Ming Yu, tell me the truth, do you like Tang Jinchuan?"

   Jiang Mingyu, "."

   this side

   After a long while, Tang Jinchuan came out alone, with a suit jacket in his hand, followed by the doctor who treated him.

   Although he didn't say anything, the doctor looked at Jiang Mingyu with a serious face.

   was so frightened that Jiang Mingyu hugged Tang Jinchuan's arm at once, and asked in horror,

   "Doctor, may I ask, my boss's injury."

  “.”

   However, the doctor was silent for a while.

  It wasn't until Tang Jinchuan and Jiang Mingyu looked at him at the same time that they finally heard the man speak and said inexplicably,

   "Go get the medicine and take good care of him when you get home."

  Jiang Mingyu, "." The boss shouldn't.

  Tang Jinchuan, "."Fuck, am I going to die?

   After receiving the prescription, Jiang Mingyu watched the doctor leave, but one hand started to tremble.

  Tang Jinchuan was helpless in his heart, and he was afraid that he would fail.

   "Ming Yu, I'm fine."

  “.”

   However, in exchange, Jiang Mingyu's face was about to cry.

  Tang Jinchuan regretted it instantly.

   In the future, if one day she finds out that she is pretending

After   , Jiang Mingyu half-held Tang Jinchuan regardless, and sent the person directly back to the villa.

   Right now, her heart is full of panic, all kinds of emotions are entangled, and it has long been like silk, wrapping her heavily.

   At this moment, Jiang Mingyu didn't even care to distinguish the multiple emotions mixed in it. Just looking at the layers of gauze wrapped around Tang Jinchuan's back was enough to make her feel remorse.

   How could she have made such a low-level mistake and let Tang Jinchuan suffer such a serious injury because of herself.

   Really. Damn.

   Seeing Jiang Mingyu's cold and guilty face, Tang Jinchuan was both surprised and happy.

   He didn't expect that, after a little test, he saw his little secretary was so nervous about him.

   If someone said that Jiang Mingyu had no intention of him at this moment, I am afraid no one would believe it.

   After all, Jiang Mingyu, who has always been calm and self-contained, and who has always been very careful, will panic to the point of not caring about everyone's reactions, and has been taking care of himself closely.

   But. It was because of this loss of control that Tang Jinchuan couldn't help but be afraid.

  Because there will be a day when paper cannot wrap fire.

   For a moment, when Jiang Mingyu had sorted everything, turned around and went downstairs to change out of the clothes that had been soaked for a long time, Butler Tang stood beside Tang Jinchuan's bed, pondered for a while, and then said,

   "Master, it's good that Miss Jiang is so nervous, but just in case"

   At this moment, only Jiang Mingyu was blindfolded by distress and did not see the "truth" of Tang Jinchuan.

   Hearing Butler Tang's sigh, Tang Jinchuan also looked a little uncomfortable, opened his mouth, and replied rather stiffly,

   "Uncle Tang, if there was no way out, I wouldn't play such a **** show.

   Mingyu's temperament, it's not that you don't know it, so do I,"

   However, just after the two of them said this, the bedroom door that was originally closed was pushed open from the outside.

   Jiang Mingyu, who was standing at the door and returning, holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand, looked at Tang Jinchuan, and said quietly,

   "President, it's time for chicken soup."

  Tang Jinchuan, "." Finished, egg, finished! !

   Tang Jinchuan did not expect that this day would come so quickly

  

  

   (end of this chapter)