Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

   Chapter 22 Nightmare (3)

  The relationship between Tang Jinchuan and Feng Wanlu has not been officially announced.

   Therefore, except for Jiang Mingyu, almost no one else knows about this.

   Now, almost everyone in the president's office is gathered here, but Tang Jinchuan has no scruples at all, still clinging to Jiang Mingyu's side, maintaining the position just now.

  Jiang Mingyu's mind was spinning fast, and after a few seconds, he nodded, causing Tang Jinchuan to reply in confusion,

   "It's all done."

After   , he took a step back and opened the distance between the two.

   At this point, these surprised people all "understood" that Tang Jinchuan was asking Jiang Mingyu some confidential things.

  Everyone's curious eyes suddenly disappeared, and there was no more surprise.

   But there was only the man standing beside Feng Wanlu. His expression was unpredictable.

   He couldn't help but sighed with laughter in his heart,

  'It's funny that the dignified chief executive can't even handle his own little secretary. ’

   On this side, Tang Jinchuan looked at Jiang Mingyu in distress and helplessness.

  Rao did not expect that he would one day be placed by his secretary.

   But there is no way to pursue it at all.

   At this moment, Tang Jinchuan looked at Jiang Mingyu's apparent attitude of wanting to draw a clear line with himself, and did not dare to be too radical.

   But suddenly he turned to look at You Shiqing and Feng Wanlu, and asked coldly,

   "Are you still doing anything?"

   "No, let's say goodbye."

   You Shiqing had a faint smile on his lips.

When    fell into the eyes of Feng Wanlu and Jiang Mingyu, they also felt a little unpredictable and strange.

   But only Tang Jinchuan himself understood that this person was laughing at him brightly.

   Who would have thought that President Tang Da, who has always been unfavorable, would also be surprised when he kicked the iron plate.

after

   After You Shiqing left with Feng Wanlu, Jiang Mingyu also excused her work and returned to her office.

   Seeing her obviously tired expression, Tang Jinchuan felt terrible pain in his heart, but on the surface, he had no chance to say it.

  ‘It’s okay, let’s take it slow and then explain to her. ’

   Anyway, everything has come to an end, Tang Jinchuan feels that he has time to appease his little secretary.

   He silently remembered all the grievances and bitterness in his heart, and he would just make up for her in the future.

   After Jiang Mingyu completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Tang Jinchuan turned around quietly and returned to his office.

   It was only in the afternoon, Jiang Mingyu excused himself to be uncomfortable again, and asked for leave to go home.

  Tang Jinchuan wanted to give it away, but he was afraid that it would be too tight, so he could only nod his head and let her go.

   After Jiang Mingyu returned home, he found that his right shoulder was blue and purple with a bruise half an arm's length.

   But she herself was never squeamish, so she didn't care.

   I just took a quick shower, then got into the quilt and went to sleep.

  The long-lost softness brought an incomparably solid fit and comfort. The moment Jiang Mingyu got into the quilt, she was instantly entangled by a strong sense of fatigue.

   After only ten seconds, he involuntarily closed his eyes and fell asleep.

   in a moment

  The large swaths of crimson red are as bright as fire, with a heavy power that can pierce the soul in an instant, and desperately drilled out from the bottom of Jiang Mingyu's heart.

   After that, she was dyed all over her limbs, like a bundle of silk threads slowly released

   made her fear in every possible way, and made her have nowhere to escape.

   And what followed in front of me was a repeated slideshow-like scene, obscured by a mist, and it was impossible to see its true appearance.

   just happens in a loop over and over again, as if to remind something, and as if to avoid something.

   was also accompanied by noise, panic, and a hoarse roar.

  Everything is repeating strangely.

  The magic is like a constant life, but it is so unreal that you can't see clearly.

  The repeated torture made Jiang Mingyu tremble with helplessness and despair from the bottom of her heart. She was trapped in such a dream and could not escape.

   There are no walkways in sight.

   And those scenes that were not clear to see, gradually approached her eyes unknowingly.

   Jiang Mingyu tried his best, but still couldn't open his eyes.

   It wasn't until there was a low-frequency vibration on the side of her head that Jiang Mingyu was released from this nightmare that had plagued her for nearly fifteen years.

   woke up!

   (end of this chapter)