Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

  Chapter 97 Do you know something (2)

   When it was dawn the next day, Jiang Mingyu opened his eyes in surprise, only to realize that he had fallen asleep at some point.

   Ran Ran's thoughts gradually returned to the cage, and then I realized that the last memory was at the time when the sky was bright.

   She curled up and leaned on the sofa after seeing the faint golden sunlight.

   On the armrest of the sofa above her head, there was also a white shirt that Tang Jinchuan had changed from before leaving.

  The taste of cologne, which has not changed for a long time, seems to have been combined with Tang Jinchuan for a long time.

   became a scent unique to him.

   At that time, Jiang Mingyu raised her face like a kitten, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath wantonly and forcefully in a room that no one saw.

  Suddenly, a large piece of clean and dry smell rushed into her nose, just like Tang Jinchuan's kiss, which has never been doubted and irresistible.

   That smell was mixed with the man's usual indifference and alienation, as well as his domineering power.

   This unreproducible smell seems to be embodied as a solid image.

   And that image is called Tang Jinchuan.

   At the moment, there was a smile on Jiang Mingyu's lips that he didn't know about, called a satisfied smile.

   When the doorbell rang for the third time, he finally came back to his senses.

"Wait a moment."

  Jiang Mingyu got up in a hurry, quickly put away the diagnostic report that was still scattered on the coffee table, put it back in the drawer, and then walked to the door to take a look.

   "Uncle Tang? Why are you here today?"

  After the door opened, the man standing outside was Butler Tang, who had just come a day earlier.

   is now carrying a huge box in his hand, followed by a small servant.

   "Madame, good morning, you."

   After seeing Jiang Mingyu, Butler Tang bowed respectfully and greeted him, but before he could say anything, he looked up and saw Jiang Mingyu's pale face.

   immediately frowned and asked with concern,

   "Did you sleep well last night?"

   "Uh, it's okay."

  Jiang Mingyu turned around and walked into the room. Even though his expression didn't change much, he could still see that it was a little perfunctory.

   Butler Tang handed the box in his hand to the servant behind him to handle, and he followed Jiang Mingyu into the house.

   After watching her sitting on the sofa, the old housekeeper sighed, turned around, poured a glass of water and handed it over, and said earnestly,

   "Young master is not here, you have to take good care of yourself. Fortunately, he asked me to come and bring you food before going out, otherwise I wouldn't know you haven't rested well."

   The former Butler Tang, who always focused on everything, had an excellent sense of proportion, and never interfered too much with the master's affairs.

   He has good eyesight, accurate work, sophisticated but not greasy, and takes care of all things in the Tang family in an orderly manner.

   also has a very high reputation in the outside world, and there is no one who does not admire it.

  Where is it like now, like an old father, chatting to Jiang Mingyu endlessly.

   After a long while, Jiang Mingyu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

   Butler Tang was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Mingyu's obviously smiling face, but almost cried.

   A pair of clear eyes were flushed with tears of endurance.

   "Uncle Tang, you are."

   was so startled that Jiang Mingyu immediately stopped smiling and looked at Butler Tang in confusion. When he was young, his heart suddenly moved again, as if he had realized something.

   And the strange behavior of Butler Tang even found it strange for the servants who came along.

   After packing up those meals and putting them in the refrigerator, he walked out of the kitchen and stood on one side in confusion.

   But at this moment, Jiang Mingyu's cell phone suddenly rang.

   She pressed the answer button without thinking too much, but heard the voice of her best friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and asked worriedly,

   "Ming Yu, are you okay?"

   Jiang Mingyu, "."

   (end of this chapter)