MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 112 president of love

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"Ah!"

Jing You leaned back and shrank into a ball.

Jiang Shengyan sat on the side with an expressionless face.

The room was bright and dark, and the surround sound made a strange sound, mixed with a few "puchi puchi" splashes from time to time.

Listening to the sound, you can imagine the picture of blood and brains flying everywhere.

The eerie light hit Jiang Shengyan's face, like a stormy night, the light of lightning reflected the sculptures in the villa of horror.

The scene is very strange.

Two people are sitting in the screening room watching a **** horror movie.

At first, Jiang Shengyan would hug Jing You, comforting her softly and being patient. But after more than an hour passed, Jiang Shengyan had entered an immune state and was insensitive to Jing You's exaggerated reaction.

Because Jingyou gets frightened almost every few minutes.

Jing You was so frightened that his soul went out of his body, but he didn't dare to pounce on Jiang Shengyan.

She grabbed Jiang Shengyan's arm just now in excitement, and Jiang Shengyan screamed with her in pain.

A horror movie is coming to an end, Jing You doesn't know if his courage has grown, only that he is very tired.

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes.

She is also very tired.

"Ah!" Seeing a severed hand flying towards him, Jing You instinctively jumped on Jiang Shengyan, nestled into a ball, and buried his head in her arms.

shivering.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

Jiang Shengyan opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and pushed Jingyou down on the sofa.

"If you are so afraid, don't force yourself to see it." Jiang Shengyan leaned over, "Come and do something that you are not afraid of."

Jing You was bewitched by Jiang Shengyan's voice, raised his hand to hook Jiang Shengyan's neck, his eyes were dizzy with smoke, "Sister, I think I have more courage."

Actively look up.

Surround speakers drown out other sounds.

In the ears of the two, only their own and each other's heartbeats were left.

Jiang Shengyan protected Jingyou with her hands to prevent her from falling off the sofa.

Jiang Shengyan did not intend to ask for trouble.

Jing You closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered gently like the thin wings of small insects, and after a while, a layer of water vapor oozes out.

"Sister, I like you so much."

Jing You said this sentence unconsciously.

If it were normal, she would have turned her face away to prevent Jiang Shengyan from seeing her shame.

But at the moment, she doesn't care about anything, she just wants to let Jiang Shengyan know.

Jiang Shengyan grabbed the pillow on the sofa with one hand, trying her best to endure something.

"Jiang Shengyan, I like you so much."

Jing You's consciousness flew up to the clouds, where there are Shengxiao Xianle, and the fairy in white clothes.

After prolonged hypoxia.

"Let's try again?" Jing You's voice was thin and small.

She turned her face to hide her shy expression.

Jiang Shengyan kissed Jingyou's nose: "You go back to the house and wait for me, I'll wash my hands."

Jing You got up from the sofa, his feet softened, and he returned to the bedroom in a vain manner.

Jiang Shengyan turned on the faucet, his hands trembling under the water.

Jiang Shengyan walked into the bedroom, his heart beat a big drum, and all the meridians in his body felt faint pain.

Jing You buried himself in the quilt, only showing one head.

Jiang Shengyan calmed down his nervousness and walked over slowly.

She walked to the bedside, reached out and grabbed the edge of the quilt, stabilizing the unstoppable trembling.

When Jiang Shengyan lay down on the quilt, his face suddenly showed surprise.

Little White Rabbit has already loaded himself up.

"Sister, this time we will succeed."

Jing You vowed.

Jiang Shengyan took Jing You's hand and intertwined her fingers.

Although Jiang Shengyan did not do any homework in this area, she was facing Jing You, and she relied on her instinct to let Jing You understand what it means to be careful and gentle like water.

The battle is raging.

The soldiers in and out of the city were all in a rage.

Good fight.

The cavalry outside the city was ready to break through the city gate, and the soldiers in the city wanted to disarm and surrender.

A close call.

…Jing You this general… escaped with the city gate.

"I didn't mean to!" Jing You shrank to the corner, away from Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Sheng said nothing.

Long time.

Jiang Shengyan got out of bed and walked into the bathroom silently.

Soon, there was the sound of the shower head spraying water.

Jing You covered his head with a pillow, as if he was an ostrich.

Will I just die alone?

This is the first time Jing You has such concerns.

The next morning.

When Jiang Shengyan opened his eyes, Jing You was sleeping soundly on her arm.

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let out another breath.

Blood-like lessons told her.

Don't just believe that Jing You is ready.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will lose both energy and blood.

Jing You turned over and wrapped Jiang Shengyan with both hands.

The long eyelashes swept across Jiang Shengyan's face, itching slightly.

Nowadays, Jing You and Jiang Shengyan share the same bed more often, and they are gradually getting used to sleeping without eye mask.

If you sleep with a blindfold on, you won't be able to see Jiang Shengyan as soon as you open your eyes.

Jing You whispered: "Sister, I can do it."

Jiang Shengyan sighed and replied, "You can't."

Jing You hadn't woken up yet, and Jiang Shengyan was reluctant to get up, so he lay quietly, his eyes staring at the ceiling, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

After a while, Jing You also woke up, sleepy.

"Sister, you will be responsible for me in the future." Jing You said.

"What's your responsibility? You're almost responsible for me!" Jiang Shengyan's voice was full of anger.

"You have done that kind of thing to me, why are you not responsible?" Jing You looked at Jiang Shengyan, his eyes seemed to be looking at someone with a bad heart.

Jiang Sheng frowned, incredulous: "What have I done to you? Think about what you have done to me!"

I pretend to be pitiful after teasing, it makes me stagnant!

Jing You was sluggish for a few seconds, and suddenly realized: "Ah, it turned out to be a dream!"

"Huh?" Jiang Shengyan seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.

Jing You: "I dreamed that you completed the last step in our intimate relationship."

Jiang Shengyan's eyes were full of disbelief, his lips couldn't help showing an "O" shape, and a word did not pop out of his throat for a long time.

She stared at Jingyou for a long time with those eyes, and her voice slowly flowed: "Put me aside and become jerky, are you comfortable in your dreams?"

Jing You: "I can't control what kind of dreams I have."

Jiang Shengyan only felt angry, and now he is a burning man.

"I want to stay in bed now." Jing You buried his face in Jiang Shengyan's shoulder as if nothing had happened, "I have never stayed in bed before."

"I will strictly abide by the access control set by grandma in the future, so as not to make her old man angry." Jiang Shengyan pushed Jingyou away, got out of bed, and gave her a cold look, "Let the person in the dream You are in charge!"

After speaking, she turned her head and left.

Jing You blinked a few times, very puzzled.

Why are you so angry in the morning?

She recalled that Jiang Shengyan had a precedent for initiating bed gas before.

Is it because I haven't woken up yet?

After listening to Jing You's story of her failure, Lu Xian burst into laughter of "hahahaha", and then stared at Jing You for a long time with sympathetic and very complicated eyes.

"Doctor, I think if I can successfully hypnotize myself, like in a dream, I won't be so afraid." Jing You looked serious and tried to find a solution to the problem.

Lu Xian touched his chin: "Since God made you like this, why did you meet Jiang Shengyan? You should shine alone."

Jing You: "Doctor, Jiang Shengyan has ignored me for two days. If I don't overcome my fear, she may break off the marriage with me."

Lu Xian: "I'm looking for literature on spiritual love. It seems to be a very interesting research topic. How long can spiritual love last?"

Jing You: "I can stare at the eyebrow pencil on the table for 30 seconds now. When I practice for five minutes, I can definitely do it."

"Five minutes?" Lu Xian paused for a moment, "Secretary Jiang is a good person, you should let her go."

"What are you talking about?" Jing You frowned, "I don't need you to tell me that my fiancee is a good person."

Lu Xian: "My point is to let you let her go."

Jing You: "You don't want to hit my fiancee."

Lu Xian: "Wait until you practice for half an hour, then go to scourge Secretary Jiang, it's not easy for her age."

Jing You: "Jiang Shengyan is several years younger than Dr.

Lu Xian: "But I don't need the happiness of adults."

Jing You glanced at Lu Xian with a look at the mentally retarded, and left the laboratory with a blank expression.

Lu Xian looked at Jing You's back and sighed: "Secretary Jiang is so pitiful!"

Just sent away a difficult one, and another difficult one came.

Ying Jian walked into the laboratory with an insulated box.

In any case, Ying Jian still wanted Lu Xian to know that she really liked her.

"It's called Auntie." Lu Xian only responded to Ying Jian's address.

Ying Jian ignored Lu Xian's words, just held the heat preservation bucket in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Lu Xian.

Lu Xian: "You can't eat in the laboratory, it's disrespectful to science."

Ying Jian: "Do you still eat less in the laboratory?"

Lu Xian: "This is my site, and the rules are made by me."

This is a laboratory, but it's actually just an outside room for Lu Xian's boring entertainment. The experimental space that really needs to be sealed requires another sterile passage.

In the real laboratory, she would suppress all the joking expressions, not even a superfluous expression, let alone eating.

Ying Jian looked forward with anticipation: "I've worked so hard to cook the soup for a long time, can you taste it?"

"I'm a picky eater." Lu Xian waved his hand, "Ordinary food can't get into my mouth."

“…”

Is this true?

Ying Jian didn't talk nonsense anymore, just opened the lid and the aroma was overflowing.

Lu Xian rolled her eyes and took a sneak peek into the insulation bucket.

Just like having the ability to see through, you can see that there are fleshy and fat abalone, fresh and refreshing foot bone bamboo shoots, and fat old hens.

Ying Jian raised the insulation bucket to Lu Xian's mouth, "Try it."

The aroma crawled into Lu Fili's nose.

I don't know what Ying Jian put in the soup, but Lu Xian could smell the faint floral fragrance.

"I'm not hungry." Lu Xian raised a hand to block Yingjian's thermal insulation bucket back.

"You forced me." Ying Jian looked at Lu Xian with deep eyes.

"Murder is a crime." Lu Xian reminded.

Ying Jian scooped a spoonful of mellow soup with a spoon and put it into his mouth.

Lu Xian thought, I won't drool just because I see others drinking soup.

In the mouth, the clear saliva is more and more.

Ying Jian tiptoed to Shang Lu Xian's cool lips.

Lu Xian was startled, her eyes widened.

Should be closed.

"Try it," she said.

Lu Xian pursed her lips and frowned slightly.

Finally angry?

Like it or hate it, I just want you to be more emotional about me.

Ying Jian looked at Lu Xian's cold face.

"It would be nice to have a little more salt." Lu Xian said, "The taste is a bit bland."

"I just kissed you." Ying Jian didn't want Lu Xian to ignore her.

"You kissed me just now?" Lu Xian was surprised, "Don't you want me to taste the soup?"

Ying Jian took a step forward, not allowing Lu Xian to dodge: "I like you, so I kissed you. If you like me, you should feel happy; if you don't like me, you should feel disgusted; if you hate me , can even feel disgusting."

A little bit of response is fine.

"If I feel disgusting, you will be sad." Lu Xian touched Ying Jian's head, "Little girl, don't think that being strong is an excellent quality, I think it is the ruling class in the past. Words coined to spur slaves."

Ying Jian was stunned.

Lu Xian took the insulation bucket from Ying Jian.

"There are so many good things in it, it's really not good to waste. Auntie laughed."

Ying Jian lowered her eyes: "Do you think I'm as naive as a child all these years? I know everything, but I never expose it. I know that my pranks are meant to be To draw your attention, but you don't even want to be angry with me."

"When a child is growing up, it is not conducive to growth with too many things in his heart." Lu Xian sighed, "Even if you know I won't like you, you won't stop thinking. I think, Auntie just doesn't want you to be sad."

"Maybe not at all?" Ying Jian was still unwilling to give up, with hope in his eyes.

"Not only will I not like you, I will not like anyone." Lu Xian shrugged, "You can understand this as a special human body structure."

Ying Jian bit her lip and did not speak.

"The big deal, I thank you for your love over the years, thank you for having such a beautiful feeling for me, and I take your heart seriously."

Lu Xian bowed to Ying Jian seriously and formally.

"Is it delicious?" Ying Jian suddenly changed the subject, as if nothing happened just now.

Lu Xian tasted the abalone in the soup, and the mouth was juicy.

"Very good, you have the talent to be a cook," she commented.

Ying Jian: "I put laxatives in it."

Lu Xian immediately raised his hand to pick his throat.

Ying Jian said urgently: "I lied to you!"

Lu Xian put down his hand, "I'm teasing you."

I'm proud of it, it's finally up to you!

Ying Jian licked her lips.

The aftertaste of Lu Xian's lips is still there.

Like mint, cool and slightly astringent.

Silence.

Only the sound of Lu Xian drinking soup was left in the strange atmosphere.

Ying Jian looked down at her toes, wondering what she was thinking.

The air froze for a while.

"The Lord of Demons you believe in will bless you," Lu Xianchong raised his eyebrows, "Maybe your engagement will be cancelled soon."

"When did I believe in the Lord of Demons?" Yingjian was puzzled by the first half of Lu Xian's sentence.

"You like pranks so much, don't you believe in the master of demons? Buddha, Guanyin, and **** God are busy bless those who are being treated by you!"

Lu Xian pointed to himself.

Ying Jian noticed the second half of Lu Xian's sentence again and asked, "How can you guarantee that my wedding will be cancelled, if not, will you elope with me?"

Lu Xian: "That's none of my business, ask your god."

Ying Jian: "I think you have been in the laboratory for a long time, and you have a secondary illness!"

After finishing speaking, he snatched the insulation bucket from Lu Xian's hand and left.

"I haven't finished eating yet!" Lu Xian was annoyed.

"You are not worthy, I want to worship the gods!" Ying Jian's voice was getting farther and farther away.

"It's too impious for the gods to drink what I have left." Lu Xian shook his head, "Fortunately, I ate all the meat first."

As soon as the door behind her closed, Ying Jian picked up the insulation bucket and drank all the soup inside.

"It's better to feed a dog than you!"

"No, you don't deserve to be compared with a dog!" Ying Jian turned back and cursed, and strode away angrily.

If Ying Jian had thought about compromise before, now he is completely aroused by his fighting spirit!

Sooner or later you will be meowing!

Ying Jian's eyes gleamed with evil light.

Seven times a night!

The Bentley drove into a quiet neighborhood close to the suburbs.

Secretary Qi got off the co-pilot and opened the rear door.

Jing You stepped out one foot, looked up and asked, "Secretary Qi, can I look good?"

Secretary Qi: "Mr. Jing looks very formal."

Jing You: "Is my hair messy?"

Secretary Qi: "Tidy."

Jing You: "Is there anything dirty on my body?"

Secretary Qi: "It's clean."

Jing You: "Is the color of the clothes appropriate?"

Secretary Qi: "It's great, it looks like a colorful black."

On these three issues, no, there were more than three just now.

Similar question Jing You asked Secretary Qi all the way.

Secretary Qi sighed in his heart, and if he asked a few more questions, his accumulation of idioms would be hollowed out.

After a long time, Jing You finally got off the car completely.

"Have you brought your gift?" Jing You asked.

"Report to the boss, it's all right." Secretary Qi took out a gift box from the trunk.

Jing You took a deep breath and stepped forward.

This community where Jing You came is where Jiang Shengyan rented for his father.

Secretary Qi raised his hand to ring the doorbell when Jing You punched him on the wrist, as if he had practiced Jeet Kune Do.

Jing You: "Wait, I'm not ready."

Secretary Qi: "Don't wait, wait until it gets dark!"

He bravely challenged the authority of the boss and pressed the doorbell directly.

Jing You couldn't care less about being angry with Secretary Qi, she raised her chest and stood up straight.

After a short wait, the security door was pulled inward.

The middle-aged man who opened the door froze for a moment, then stepped aside.

"Come in."

The news of the engagement of the president of Jingteng Group was overwhelming, and Jiang Dong also saw it.

I recognize this is my daughter's fiancee at the door.

In fact, before Jiang Dong was imprisoned, same-sex marriage was not included in the law. At that time, there was almost no news of public engagement between women.

Although Jiang Dong was born in a traditional scholarly family, his acceptance of this matter is much higher than that of ordinary people. After all, such things are not uncommon in history. After reading more books and broadening their horizons, it is not difficult to understand the feelings between women.

What's more, it can be seen from the reports on the Internet that Jing Teng, the young president, has a very serious attitude.

As a father, he should treat the little girl with the most thoughtful manners.

half.

People change people's hearts.

Be a parent and give each other one point, and maybe the other person will give your child eleven points.

"Hello uncle, my name is Jing You, I am 21 years old this year, and there is a grandmother at home." Jing You was nervous and gave the answers in "One Hundred Questions to My Girlfriend's Parents for the First Time" to Shun back out.

Secretary Qi gasped, and his own president was too unsatisfactory.

Jiang Dong's expression was obviously stiff, he nodded, and put on a kind smile.

"I know, come in and sit."

Just as Jing You was about to lift his foot, he paused and took the greeting from Secretary Qi.

"Uncle, it's the first time I'm visiting, I'll give you a little courtesy and be careful. Please accept it with a smile."

Secretary Qi thought: "The boss is worthy of being the boss. He memorized the visiting words found on the Internet without a word."

"Thank you." Jiang Dong took the gift box in Jingyou's hand and held it in his hand.

Jing You looked at the smooth floor and at the shoes on his feet, wondering if he should enter directly.

"Sorry, I live alone, I don't usually prepare extra slippers." Jiang Dong said, "Go in and sit directly."

"Okay, thank you uncle." Jing You bowed 90 degrees.

Jiang Dong was amazed, this child is really thoughtful.

Secretary Qi has never seen the boss look like this, and his jaw dropped in shock.

He followed the boss and bowed ninety degrees: "Hello, Uncle Jiang!"

"Hello, please come in." Jiang Dong only smiled and greeted people in, without asking the young man's identity, he could also guess that he was a secretary or assistant.

Secretary Qi followed Jing You into the living room.

Qi Guanyan's father is an alcoholic who is prone to alcoholism. When the family has no money to eat, they will not work hard to make money. Relatives and friends have been borrowed by him so many times that in the end no one pays any attention to their family. . Later, his mother couldn't take it anymore and divorced and remarried when her son was four years old.

Qi Guanyan can be said to have grown up with her grandmother since childhood.

When Qi Guanyan was ten years old, her grandmother fell on the road and was seriously injured, but she was sent to the hospital with no money to pay and no treatment.

He felt hopeless for the first time when he was young.

The other day when Jiang Dong went to the hospital to visit a patient, he saw a little boy kneeling in front of the nurse begging her to save his grandma, but the little nurse couldn't do anything and could only hide away.

Jiang Dong was not the mayor at that time.

In fact, this kind of thing happens every day.

But Jiang Dong saw the resentment in the little boy's eyes and decided to help him.

Not only for a human life, but also for a child's future.

Jiang Dong has a strong feeling that if no one is willing to have good thoughts towards him now, he may fall into **** and become a devil in the future.

Qi Guanyan's grandmother is no longer alive, but she passed away in the first two years of her life without disease or disaster.

Before leaving, the old man did not forget to ask his grandson to remember to repay his kindness.

Qi Guanyan worked for Jingteng these years, half of it was because of Jiang Shengyan.

Qi Guanyan always felt that the rope of fate brought him to Jingteng invisibly and became Secretary Qi, probably to wait for Jiang Shengyan later.

When the Jiang family had an accident, he was a poor seventeen-year-old student who couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, God gave him a chance to become Jingyou's secretary.

Even though Jing You is sometimes a boss who makes people mad enough to doubt her life, Qi Guanyan is willing to be her right-hand man and charge bravely.

Because she is the purest person he has ever seen.

As long as she needs the secretary for one day, he will be there for one day;

The sword cut off all the thorns and weeds on her path.

The main purpose of their visit today is not to see the husband-in-law, but to discuss with Jiang Dong.

Appeal.

Daddy Jiang poured hot tea and put it in front of the two of them.

He could see that Jing You was restrained, and asked, "How is Yanyan doing recently?"

Jing You recalled the questions he had memorized, and it seemed that there was no such thing.

She was stunned and replied, "I ate well, slept well, and gained two pounds."

Secretary Qi almost choked out the tea in his mouth.

How can you talk nonsense!

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