Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

  Chapter 8 Meeting a Scumbag

   on the plane

   Jiang Mingyu habitually sent Tang Jinchuan to his overhead cabin, and then walked back as expected.

   But just as he turned around, Tang Jinchuan grabbed his wrist,

   "Where are you going?"

   There was helplessness in the man's cold and hard voice.

   Although he was unhappy, he seemed helpless.

  Jiang Mingyu was puzzled but didn't dare to think about it, just subconsciously said,

   "Go back to my place."

"your position?"

  Tang Jinchuan frowned deeply into knots, and in the next second, he let go again leisurely, sighing heavily,

   "Look at your own ticket."

   After he finished speaking, he let go of Jiang Mingyu's hand, closed his eyes, and pinched his eyebrows.

  Tang Jinchuan booked the air ticket himself. He knew exactly where he bought Jiang Mingyu's seat.

   In order not to cause trouble for Jiang Mingyu, he even used his private account very considerately and skipped the company's accounts directly.

   On the contrary, this shrewd little secretary didn't even take it out to take a look.

   Really. Can't help but be discouraging.

   And for a moment, Jiang Mingyu, who was a little overwhelmed, finally bit his head and sat beside Tang Jinchuan.

  The man who had been sleeping with his eyes closed did he lift his eyelids, looked at her resentfully and said,

   "I know this time."

".Um,"

  Jiang Mingyu's little face turned completely red into a shrimp.

  How could she have expected that Tang Jinchuan actually let himself sit beside him.

   "I'm sorry, President."

   Jiang Mingyu pursed the corners of her lips and stiffened her body, with a look of guilt but no repentance.

   For this reason, Tang Jinchuan watched it carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed it.

   This little thing is really unrepentant.

   She didn't feel like she had done anything wrong.

   Even looks like he wants to draw a line with himself.

  Tang Jinchuan was so depressed that he stared at Jiang Mingyu without saying a word.

After   , the two of them had their own concerns and remained silent all the way, until the plane landed smoothly, and there was no further communication.

  Tang Jinchuan was really **** off. Jiang Mingyu, a little bastard, actually wanted to lift his pants and not admit it.

The expression    hung on his face was obviously an expression of wanting to go back.

  Pity his own dignified CEO, after being eaten and wiped clean, he actually thought nothing happened.

   Even if Duck still has "wage" to get, he has served this little ancestor for several days, no credit or hard work.

   But this little **** doesn't appreciate it, and he also puts on an expression of pure and clean, refusing to be thousands of miles away, what does it mean?

  It is estimated that Tang Jinchuan himself did not think that he would never be

   also met a scumbag one day!

   At the same time, facing Tang Jinchuan's frozen expression, Jiang Mingyu knew that it was time to wake up from her dream.

   But at this moment, she was stunned to discover that a problem that had been bothering her for a long time seemed to have not appeared for several days.

  'Shouldn't it be.'

  Thinking about this, Jiang Mingyu involuntarily swept to the side from the corner of his eyes, but just happened to meet Tang Jinchuan's almost flaming look.

   Jiang Mingyu's back stiffened,

   "President, you"

   The two were on their way to take Tang Jinchuan to the villa at this time.

  The nanny car drove smoothly all the way, and the air in the car was so quiet that it felt a little suffocating and tense.

  Tang Jinchuan was staring at Jiang Mingyu in a daze all the way, but this little guy never found out.

   This way of slowing down the relationship, Tang Jinchuan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

   However, looking at Jiang Mingyu's cramped gaze that was scrutinized secretly but caught by him on the spot, Tang Jinchuan suddenly curled his lips into a smile, and then stretched out his hand.

   hugged the person directly into his arms.

   (end of this chapter)