Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

   Chapter 9 The person who was taken back by the president

   "President is not... um."

  Jiang Mingyu raised his hands in a panic, and immediately pressed against Tang Jinchuan's chest.

  However, the other party had already held back the fire, frowned, grabbed the wrists that were in the way, then leaned over and pressed the person directly on the seat.

   I have to say that Tang Jinchuan is really fierce.

  Jiang Mingyu was flustered and felt as if she was about to be torn into two halves, but her lips were blocked, and only her frightened eyes kept trembling.

   Occasionally I glimpsed the dim roof with the dim lights on, and occasionally Tang Jinchuan's handsome face that was slightly flushed with sweat dripping from his forehead.

  This man, who was infuriating, was still very handsome even at this time.

   But Jiang Mingyu knew that this person did not belong to him.

  The partition in the middle of the nanny car was raised at some point. Jiang Mingyu was not sure if the driver and bodyguard in front had seen anything.

   But she can be sure that these people already know about the unusual relationship between her and the president.

   has long surpassed the general subordinates, crossed the red line, and crossed the boundary.

   At that time, Jiang Mingyu's fingers involuntarily traced traces of struggle on the leather seat, but in the end, all of them died.

   Being held in the palm of someone's hand forcefully, if she doesn't give the slightest chance, she might hurt herself.

  Tang Jinchuan whispered in her ear, repeating her name over and over again.

   is like a monster in the deep sea, surfacing in the middle of the night, bewitching passersby standing on the shore.

   tried to lure her into the sea and devoured her.

   And in fact, he has already done it.

  In the end, when the familiar white light was affected by the unstoppable sweat and rolled into Jiang Mingyu's eyes, Liuli produced an incredible picture.

  Like the splendid fireworks that bloomed at the peak, the scorching temperature scorched her soul the moment it fell.

   made her unable to hold back. She shivered.

   The fire-like bristle made people crazy, Tang Jinchuan was satisfied with Jiang Mingyu's reaction, possessed himself, and gently kissed her between the eyebrows.

   His soft whisper, like a sleeping pill, fed into her ear,

   "Ming Yu, go to sleep, I'll take care of the rest."

  Jiang Mingyu didn't speak, and looked at the man hanging above his head with empty eyes.

   That is the collapse reaction after extreme exhaustion.

   And in the last frame, Tang Jinchuan looked at his eyes with a tenderness of nostalgia.

  'How could he be'

  Jiang Mingyu didn't think of any possibility, so he finally couldn't control it and fell asleep.

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   Next day

  Jiang Mingyu woke up in "his" room.

   But this is not her own place.

   But for the convenience of work, Tang Jinchuan ordered someone to specially pack a room for her in his villa.

   is still a suite, spacious and comfortable.

   contains everything Jiang Mingyu needs, including clothes, shoes, everything.

   I have to say that as the boss, Tang Jinchuan is really qualified and caring.

   But. It is only limited to the boss.

   present

  Jiang Mingyu lay on the bed for a while, then propped up his arms and tried to sit up.

   But her body was really in so much pain, she was sore and tired, and she was so exhausted.

   This forced overdraft of physical strength made her a little dizzy, and she sat on the bed for a long time before she finally had the extra strength and went down to the ground.

   After a while, Jiang Mingyu packed up and left the room.

   However, before reaching the restaurant, I heard the gossip of two little maids from the corner not far away, and whispered,

   "I heard that the president brought someone back in person last night?"

   "Yeah, but it's tightly wrapped in a blanket, so I guess I don't have any clothes on."

   "Oh no, it's so exciting?"

   "It's true, but it's too late, few people saw it. It is said that Uncle Tang carried the blanket out himself."

   "Mom, this is too good."

   Jiang Mingyu, "."

   (end of this chapter)