MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 101 president of love

Jiang Shengyan was sucked in by Jingyou's deep eye sockets, for a long time, he laughed, "How do you want to seduce me?"

Jing You was in trouble, she still remembered the key point Lu Xian said: create a confined space with only two people, and then tear off the clothes.

But the last time was unsuccessful.

If not, try again?

Only, these days when Jiang Shengyan was away, Jing You did not wear clothes that needed to be buttoned.

Jing You pulled his collar.

…the clothes are sturdy.

Jiang Shengyan wondered: "You want to strangle yourself?"

Jing You's eyes were focused on Jiang Shengyan's clothes, the buttons were distinct and looked torn well.

Jiang Shengyan followed Jing You's line of sight and looked down at himself, not knowing what the other party was looking at.

According to Jiang Shengyan's established thinking, Jing You probably won't get upset, and only stared at her in order to enjoy the scenery.

Actually, it is.

Jing You didn't have much time to look at the scenery.

This stalemate did not last long.

Jing You grabbed Jiang Shengyan's collar and pulled it.

The shirt has one button open.

…

Jiang Shengyan's expression gradually disappeared.

The atmosphere solidifies.

"I..." Jing You said tentatively, "Did I seduce you?"

Have you misunderstood these two words?

Jiang Shengyan breathed a sigh of relief and pinched Jingyou's face: "You don't have to do this, I will still be responsible for you."

Don't embarrass yourself.

"But you are going to Shanghai," Jing You frowned, "We can't meet every day."

"You want me to stay?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

Jing You lowered his eyes, "The Shanghai branch is a good opportunity."

Jiang Shengyan also knows this.

At first, she took the initiative to invite Ying to Shanghai, not only because she was angry with Jing You, but also because if she had been serving as Jing You's secretary, their relationship would always be unequal.

Jiang Shengyan did not want to stay with Jingyou in this capacity.

If she succeeds in opening up another business line, she will be able to come back as a side by side with Jing You. No longer a subordinate, but a partner.

But no one can guarantee how long it will take.

Jiang Shengyan stared at Jing You and asked seriously, "Will you wait for me?"

Jing You raised his head with hope in his eyes, "It's the same as getting married before going."

Jiang Shengyan was amused by Jing You's appearance, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

For a long time, Jing You did not make a sound.

until Jiang Shengyan was about to speak again, and suddenly heard a small voice: "En."

Jing You's eyes drooped, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a short-lived flying insect flapping its wings uneasily.

"I'm scared when you're not around." Jing You's voice was like a mosquito, "When you're on a business trip, I lie in bed for a long time every day to fall asleep."

Jiang Shengyan had never seen Jing You so unconfident, and had never heard her say this before.

It is true that since the two have communicated with each other, there has not been much romance, and even the time together is limited.

Jing You doesn't even say love words, but only expresses her feelings in a direct and clumsy way.

But this does not mean that their relationship is really just a pot of warm water.

Just because two people are too familiar with each other, it is no longer as easy to be surprised or excited because of a little thing.

Jing You wrapped his arms around Jiang Shengyan's neck, "Although it is embarrassing, I want my sister to know my heart." She shyly put her forehead against Jiang Shengyan's neck.

"I really, really like you." She whispered.

Jiang Shengyan's heart trembled.

"When will you be responsible for me?" Jing You asked softly.

Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jing You's wrist, switched the positions of the two, and pressed his hands together above his head.

"I want to be responsible for you for a long time." Jiang Shengyan's lips were like flames, and he was not far away from Jingyou.

"Longer than I thought."

Jiang Shengyan couldn't deceive herself. Before she realized that she liked Jingyou, she was uncontrollably rejecting anyone who wanted to be close to Jingyou.

Forgiveness and generosity, as long as it is about Jingyou, everything is gone.

Jing You's lips lifted slightly and touched Jiang Shengyan's soft lips lightly.

Slowly and harder.

Embrace the fiery red sun.

I don't know when, the two of them cuddled with their fingers, trapped in the sheets.

Everything in Jiang Shengyan's mind was nothing but fire and butterflies.

A white and slender hand landed on the equally white jade bone ice muscle.

Jing You felt the cool wind blowing across his body, his limbs suddenly stiffened, and his tongue knotted: "What are you doing?"

"I don't know what to do." Jing You was only nervous from the inside out, and his voice trembled.

Jiang Shengyan returned rationally, thinking that there are not only the two of them in this house, if someone suddenly came...

Urgent...no.

It is even more wrong to treat Xiaoyou so lightly.

Jiang Shengyan got up quickly, her memory entered an extraordinary state, and silently recited a text from her student days.

Jing You didn't know how many rounds Jiang Shengyan had been fighting in his heart, he just stared at the ceiling and said, "Sister, I seem to be sick."

Jiang Shengyan covered her face with her hands and held her breath.

—I'm about to get sick.

Be calm.

Jiang Shengyan didn't even look at Jing You, and walked straight out the door: "I'm going back to the house to rest, see you tomorrow."

Jing You would easily let people go, like a puppy, wagging his tail and followed Jiang Shengyan to her room.

"Don't follow me!" Jiang Shengyan was very annoyed.

"Why?" Jing You still didn't understand why Jiang Shengyan changed his face.

"I'm getting old."

Jiang Shengyan took a deep breath and exhaled deeply; it is similar to a practitioner who runs the infuriating qi in his body to avoid getting into the devil.

Jing You wanted to ask a question, but there was a voice downstairs.

"What about the unfilial grandson?" This was Jing Zhenzhu's voice.

"I have gone back." This was Aunt Huang's voice.

Jing You can be regarded as a child she has grown up with, but she still feels pain from the bottom of her heart.

Jing Zhenzhu seemed to have expected this, and stepped on the stairs, probably to verify it in person.

Jiang Shengyan immediately grabbed Jing You's wrist and brought it into his room, looked left and right, threw Jing You into the bed, and hid his slippers under the bed.

She herself quickly changed into pajamas and jumped into the bed.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Sheng Yan, are you asleep?" Jing Zhenzhu asked outside the door.

"I'm going to sleep!" Jiang Sheng replied.

Jing Zhenzhu asked again, "Is it inconvenient for me to come in?"

"Please come in." Jiang Shengyan tucked the quilt and lay down.

Jing You hid under the quilt and hugged Jiang Shengyan, forging the illusion that there was only one person lying there.

Jing Pearl opened the door and entered, his eyes wandering.

"What's wrong with grandma?" Jiang Shengyan smiled lightly.

Jiang Shengyan took the initiative to ask: "Then grandma will check it for me too?"

Jing Zhuzhu rolled her eyes suspiciously, the wardrobe, curtains, bathroom, all of them were not let go.

Really go back?

Jing Zhenzhu walked to the door, held the doorknob, and looked at Jiang Shengyan: "The room is very safe, you rest early."

Jiang Sheng smiled, "Grandma also rest early, good night."

In the quilt, Jing You was extremely hypoxic.

As soon as she heard the door closing, she couldn't wait to get her head out.

The two face to face instantly, and the nose tips touch each other.

Line of sight.

Jing You's light-colored pupils reflected Jiang Shengyan's face, and there were also fine stars, surrounding her.

Jiang Shengyan also sees this.

At a glance, each other's heartbeats can be clearly heard.

So, I can't help it.

Breathe for a while.

Until the body runs out of oxygen.

Jing You shrank in the quilt, like a turtle entering its shell.

The night is getting darker.

Jing You had no worries and slept soundly.

Jiang Sheng spoke in the room, and his soul floated out of the window, facing the shadow of the moon.

There may be many people who can develop to the most intimate step after only meeting a few times.

But it's not easy for them.

Faced with the most cherished baby in this life, you have to take care of it all the time.

The ancients paid attention to the time, the right place, and the people.

Jiang Shengyan also hopes to choose carefully to live a life, in a romantic atmosphere, when the love is strong, the candles are flickering.

She knows very well that what she wants is what she wants, not a moment of joy.

Only, Jing You is all over his body, and there is no place he is unfamiliar with.

This sucks.

Jiang Shengyan took Jingyou into his arms, wishing he could smash people to pieces.

This is the case, Jiang Shengyan also carefully controlled his strength, just held Jingyou in his arms, closed his eyes, and tried to fall asleep.

"Sister Fairy." Jing You whispered softly.

Jiang Shengyan's white porcelain-like eyebrows had a few more wrinkles.

It's the fairy sister again.

Who is that "fairy sister"?

Jiang Shengyan once thought that Lu Xian was Jingyou's fairy sister, but looking at the way they got along, they were nothing like it.

When I didn't have it, I would only feel sad when I heard this call. Now that Jingyou belongs to her, she greedily wants Jingyou to have only himself in his heart.

But she didn't know how to ask Jing You this question.

Maybe "Sister Fairy" is just someone in Jingyou's dream.

Jiang Shengyan's heart was filled with sourness and astringency.

In the face of love, no matter how shrewd people are, they will worry about gain and loss, and will easily walk into a dead end.

When it's time to get up in the morning, the curtains are automatically drawn, leaving only a layer of white gauze curtains.

The sun slips into the house and plays on the rug.

Jing You habitually sat up, raised his hand to take off the blindfold, and felt the air.

I then remembered that I didn't wear a blindfold last night.

Jing You regretted, went back and fell asleep.

Jiang Shengyan turned sideways and stared at the back of Jing You's head.

Dark eye stare.

Silence for a cup of tea.

Jiang Shengyan hugged Jing You from behind: "You said you wanted to seduce me, but don't go back." The voice was as clear as ever, but it didn't seem to be tainted with smoke.

"Last night wasn't it?" Jing You was surprised, forgetting that he was pretending to be asleep.

"I only eat appetizers, is it considered dinner?"

What take your time?

Not possible.

Jiang Shengyan's voice was soft, like a bewitching light smoke: "21 years old is not a child, there are some things that can be done."

This sentence is more like saying it to myself.

Jing You didn't know what it meant, and was embarrassed to ask, so he had to keep it in his mind and planned to take it to the company to ask the secretary.

Flowers, wine, candlelight dinner.

That's enough.

Jiang Shengyan's persistence last night collapsed.

Although I managed to deceive Jing Zhenzhu last night, how to get out without knowing it this morning has become a big problem.

Jiang Shengyan was dressed neatly and went downstairs to investigate the situation first.

Jing Pearl was sitting at the dining table reading newspapers as usual.

"Good morning, grandma." Jiang Shengyan smiled.

"Morning. Did you sleep well last night?" Jing Zhenzhu had no expression on her face, so she couldn't tell how she was feeling.

Jiang Shengyan felt guilty for a while.

"Very good." She replied against her will.

"Let's eat." Jing Zhenzhu put down the "Entrepreneurship" in his hand.

Jiang Shengyan sat down, leaned over and sniffed.

"Today's breakfast is delicious, has Aunt Huang developed new dishes?"

"Maybe Shengyan has a good appetite this morning." Jing Zhenzhu glanced at Jiang Shengyan.

Jiang Shengyan was even more uncertain.

Do you know that Jingyou was in his room last night?

Jing Zhenzhu did not speak any more, picked up his chopsticks, and slowly picked up a refreshing green side dish.

Jiang Shengyan didn't dare to speak too much, and honestly bowed his head to eat.

"I'll go to the company with you after dinner." Jing Zhenzhu said.

Jiang Shengyan was overjoyed, as long as the two of them went out, they would not be afraid of Jing You being caught.

"What happened to Sheng Yan?"

Seeing Jingzhu staring straight at herself with experienced eyes, Jiang Shengyan felt a chill on the back of her neck.

"No." Jiang Shengyan shook his head, lowered his head and drank the raw fish porridge.

The porridge was still hot, she drank it without blowing it, her face almost cracked.

Jing Zhenzhu: "You haven't touched the security system at home, have you? There are surveillance videos coming in and out at the door."

Jiang Shengyan was choked, covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

"But I'm generally not interested in watching it." Jing Zhenzhu paused, "Last night..."

The voice stopped again.

The hairs on Jiang Shengyan's body stood up.

"I had a dream last night." Jing Zhenzhu said, "I dreamed that Xiaoyou was kidnapped and ran away, so I was so frightened that I hurriedly asked the security to monitor and wanted to see who the gangster was, you Guess who did I see?"

Jiang Shengyan wiped his mouth with a tissue, pretending to be calm, "Who is it?" He smiled and listened.

Jing Zhenzhu and Jiang Shengyan looked at each other for a moment, then smiled: "It was taken away by a weasel. I also remembered that weasel I had seen before, and I even fed it when I was a child. That's the big weasel I feed!"

Jiang Sheng's face was a little bit white, this is beating himself, don't you be ungrateful?

Jing Zhenzhu burst into a smile, "I then thought about it, the weasel is the devil in my heart. The bigger the feeding, the easier it is to take Xiaoyou away. Who's going to feed a weasel?"

If it can be easily removed, it is not called a demon.

The exposed branches and leaves are only one-tenth, and the deep roots entrenched under the soil are the lifeblood.

Jiang Shengyan reached out and held Jing Zhenzhu's hand, gentle and firm: "Grandma, I will help you drive it away."

"Humph! That little brat called Jingyou doesn't dangle in front of me, it makes me upset!" Jing Zhenzhu suddenly changed his face, "My Jing family is not so easy to enter!"

Jiang Shengyan knew that the old lady was letting go.

"Yeah!" Jiang Sheng agreed, "Wait until Jing You becomes a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, and then let her in."

"It's grandma who is kind and kind, and gave me the courage to act like a spoiled child." Jiang Shengyan smiled sincerely, unlike working time.

"Jingyou didn't cause trouble to your mother?" Jingzhuzhu asked.

Jiang Shengyan: "No, my mother praises Xiaoyou for being well-behaved and sensible."

Jing Zhenzhu tasted: "I know how to challenge with me, and when you go to your mother, you will be well-behaved and sensible?"

"You are the closest person to her, of course she is the most relaxed in front of you." Jiang Shengyan tried her best to remedy.

"That's it," Jing Zhenzhu snorted softly, "I don't want this granddaughter anymore, let her go!"

During the question and answer period, Jiang Shengyan's palms sweated.

A young child and an old child in the Jing family are not easy to serve.

I have to jump into the fire pit.

Jiang Shengyan took a deep breath.

There is a regular board meeting in the afternoon, and the directors who arrive early are arranged to have refreshments in the lounge.

"I didn't expect You Nian to hold an art exhibition in Yancheng. Isn't this a block for Sister Jing!"

"What do you say?"

"You're also an old man, don't you know about Sister Jing's house? How much was Jing's daughter making a fuss over Secretary You!"

"Hey, I really don't know that! You give me a chat!"

"Then it's up to you, don't make it public."

"I'm not that rude mother-in-law of my family, what are you doing with this." The director who wanted to hear the secret patted his chest and assured.

"Sister Jing's daughter, I watched her grow up. She was too smart since she was a child. At that time, Sister Jing was envied every day for having a prodigy at home. Li. It's not good to look at anyone, so you have to look at Sister Jing's most important secretary. You won't believe it if you say it, the little girl is looking for life and death, and I really don't know how to pester Secretary You to make a child! "

"Isn't that absurd!"

In their generation's concept, it is extremely strange for a woman to have a child with a woman.

"Guess how old is Mrs. Jing's daughter when she gave birth to Mr. Jing."

"Let me do the math..." The director counted for a while, "Oh, I don't understand, you just tell me, don't give a shit!"

The next director used two index fingers to compare one and nine.

19 years old.

"It's so small!" The director was surprised.

"Sister Jing's daughter started at the age of 15, and she didn't study well, so she ran after Secretary You. It's a good thing that Sister Jing didn't get angry, otherwise Jingteng doesn't know anything now What a situation!" The director sighed.

"I didn't even know there was such a thing! At that time, I really didn't feel that there was such a mess at Sister Jing's house."

"So if I refuse to accept anyone, I will accept her, this woman is really this!" The director showed a thumbs up.

"However, I didn't keep anyone when I arrived. Later, Secretary You resigned, you know? The daughter of Jing's family left her child behind and ran after him. The eyes of Mr. Jing and Secretary You are just like Carved from a mold."

The listener sighed with emotion: "If I were Sister Jing, every day I look at this child, my brain will be congested!"

"The organizer of this art exhibition is Sister Jing's daughter, and this wandering is the wandering next to Sister Jing. Now you know why I said that!"

"Ah, I really can't relate this name! This secretary and the painter can't make a difference!" The director who accidentally heard the secret was shocked.

Jiang Shengyan's pupils trembled slightly, as shocked as the director inside.

No wonder in the Jing family, no one ever mentioned Jing You's parents.

It turns out that it is.

A burst of enthusiasm came to my eyes.