MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 85 attacking president

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Jing You pursed her lips and hesitated.

"Please."

The three words finally came out, and the sound was as small as a mosquito.

Jiang Shengyan turned around, her lips curved slightly, "Okay." Take the lead in walking towards the milk tea shop.

Jing You was still holding Jiang Shengyan's wrist, not sure if she should let go.

Just in time, Jiang Shengyan held Jing You's hand, and the two palms pressed together.

Jing You's ears were instantly hot, as if a small drumstick was hitting his heart.

They came to the end of the line, and the people in the front line circled two or three turns in a serpentine shape, and it took about half an hour at the fastest.

Jingyou has never queued up to buy anything. It was quite novel at first, but after five minutes, she lost her patience.

"I don't drink anymore, let's go somewhere else." Jing You looked embarrassed.

Jiang Shengyan swept his eyes back and said to Jing You: "There are so many people in the queue, are you sure you want to give up now?"

Jing You looked back, and sure enough, a lot of people gathered.

Maybe it really tastes good?

Jing You lowered his head, "Let's arrange it again."

Jiang Shengyan gently pushed Jing You's hair behind her ear, and said with a chuckle, "Don't you like to stay with me?"

Jing You shook her head in a hurry.

"Is it so boring to line up with me?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

Jing You's eyes fell on the hands of the two of them, and he stumbled: "No, no."

Jiang Shengyan pretended to pat her heart, "I thought Xiaoyou was impatient to waste time with me here." But there was an even more smile on his face.

Jing You's gaze was taken by Jiang Shengyan's hand to his heart, his throat tightened for no reason, and he swallowed.

She rolled her eyes guiltily, not to look at the place that was prone to evil thoughts.

Jiang Shengyan put her lips to Jingyou's ear and whispered, "I think it's interesting to line up with Xiaoyou."

The expression on Jing You's face remained the same, only the muscles tightened. But a heart has already swayed beyond the sky, erratic.

In this way, I am increasingly dissatisfied with the current relationship with Jiang Shengyan.

She wants more, thinks her sister only whispers to her, smiles to her;

I think my sister belongs to her only;

Want to do something "blasphemous" that I never thought of before;

Want to… kiss.

It happened that Jing You glanced to the right, and a young couple passed by.

"If you catch a doll for me, I'll let you kiss it." A petite girl tapped her lips with her index finger and winked playfully at the tall boy next to her.

The tall boy stooped down and pressed his lips to each other, "Put one first, I will definitely catch it." His face was full of confidence.

"Stinky rascal!" Although the petite girl said this, she smiled sweetly.

Jing You licked her lips, glanced at Jiang Shengyan, and hurriedly lowered her head, trying to drive the dangerous thoughts out of her mind.

Jiang Shengyan looked at Jing You with his head down like a small shrimp, and couldn't help but smiled.

She didn't know these little nines in Jing You's heart, she just thought that Jing You was really bored and impatient.

Rao is a crowded shopping mall, Jing You and Jiang Shengyan are still very eye-catching when they stand in the queue. There are many people in the front row who are looking back, and passers-by who are not in the queue also frequently look here , the more courageous ones came up to chat with them directly as soon as they were encouraged by their companions.

"Two beauties." A boy dressed in a hip-hop style came over with a smirk on his lips.

This expression is the perfect smile that he has cultivated for a long time;

Jiang Shengyan said politely, "I'm sorry, I won't do my hairstyle."

Jiang Shengyan has rarely come to such malls in recent years, but every time she encounters a salesperson who invites her to experience perm and dyeing.

The hip-hop boy who was regarded as Tony's teacher had a flash of embarrassment on his face, but he quickly regrouped and said, "Miss is so humorous, I'm not here to sell."

Jiang Shengyan kept her professional habit and smiled, "What's the matter, sir?"

The first time the hip-hop boy was called "Sir", he was stunned, and inexplicably said solemnly: "Ma'am, can I be fortunate enough to get your contact information?"

The companions a few steps away saw the stunned appearance of the hip-hop boy, and they all laughed, and one of them was still angry.

The bad boy who is usually sultry and handsome in a second, pretending to be an elegant and mature man is too funny.

"Why should I give you the contact information?" Jing You blocked Jiang Shengyan behind him like she was protecting her food.

Although her eyes are sharp, but after the processing of those peach blossom eyes, she has a charming and charming feeling.

Hip-hop boys have knotted tongues, and their mouths that can talk on weekdays are completely indifferent.

At this time, as the team was moving forward, Jing You dragged Jiang Shengyan forward.

The hip-hop boy didn't give up, he encouraged himself by talking to himself, and adjusted his state to keep up.

"Miss, I have no malicious intentions. If you don't want to give me a way to chat for the time being, you can try to chat with me until the end of the line. If you think I am interesting, then give me the contact information, how about that?"

This sentence was said by Jiang Shengyan.

As soon as he met Jing You's eyes, he felt as if he was about to be sucked in, and was really speechless.

"How old are you?" Jing You suddenly said coldly.

"Twenty." The boy answered honestly.

Jing You looked at the hip-hop boy for a moment, frowned, "She is not a young lady, but a big sister."

Jiang Shengyan's eyebrows trembled a few times.

"Go back to school and be a person who contributes to society in the future." Jing You educated in the attitude of an elder.

The hip-hop boy was stunned, scratched his head, and didn't say the next word for a long time.

Jing You turned to Jiang Shengyan with a serious expression, "He hasn't finished college yet, so he can't be considered as a marriage partner."

She didn't forget Jiang Shengyan's frequent blind date a while ago.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think my old cow can't eat tender grass?"

Jing You nodded.

She automatically ignores the fact that she is only one year older than the boy.

"Then what if I want to eat?" Jiang Shengyan raised her red lips, waiting for Jing You to answer.

Jing You raised his hand to cover Jiang Shengyan's mouth, and said decisively: "No!"

The fruity fragrance on Jing You's hand is Jiang Shengyan's favorite hand cream.

At such a close distance, all the aromas penetrated into Jiang Shengyan's nostrils.

Heartbeat.

The palm is delicate and soft against the lips.

Jiang Sheng's words suddenly gave birth to the desire to eat the little white rabbit in front of him.

Intense.