Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Jing You lay on the bed for two days, Jiang Shengyan also moved her work to the bed and stayed with her for two days.

    "Sister, I want to eat strawberries." Jing You lay in the quilt, squinting lazily, like a little fox who just woke up.

    "Are you supposed to get up?" Jiang Shengyan put the light notebook aside, turned over and pressed it over, "Isn't it really an operation, someone with hands and feet, treat me like a girl , what do you want to do?"

    Jing You: "My waist is sore, my hands and feet are weak, and my eyes are dizzy."

    Jiang Shengyan: "I think you have a psychological effect."

    Jing You's face turned serious for a second: "You just said that you would be my secretary Jiang for the rest of your life and spoil me forever. Are you going to change your mind now?"

    Jiang Shengyan choked on this question, wrinkled his nose at Jingyou twice, and snorted: "Yes, Lafayette, I'll go get you strawberries."

    Jing You shook his head and hooked Jiang Shengyan's neck: "I want to eat the strawberries here."

    After speaking, he pressed Jiang Shengyan's neck and asked for a kiss.

    Jiang Shengyan pinched Jingyou's face, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped: "Why are you acting like a hooligan now?"

    Jing You answered truthfully: "I think it was a loss in the past. If we had known that we could do these things earlier, we could have done at least 1,096 more kisses."

    Jiang Shengyan laughed: "How is this calculated?"

    Jing You: "It has been more than 1096 days since I was an adult. I calculated it once a day according to a conservative estimate, an arithmetic problem for elementary school students."

    Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure that I liked you at that time, and would kiss you once a day?"

    Jingyou tapped his temples: "I have stored a lot of memories here, my sister was jealous before I became an adult, but with your old-fashioned style, it will definitely be when I turn eighteen years old. Only after my birthday did I do something intimate like kissing. Don't you want to experience such a comfortable thing every day?"

    Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jing You's hand and took a bite, angrily said, "You are the only one! It's all your wild thoughts, I'm not like that!"

    "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it." Jing You closed his eyes and smiled, "You are my fiancee, I can let you."

    "I didn't find out before, you are a little badass."

    Jiang Shengyan leaned over and put her lips to Jingyou's ear: "Do you still want to score?"

    When Jing You heard the word "score", laser light was emitted from his eyes.

    Jiang Sheng turned to the ground in a hurry, looked back and smiled: "Being good at night before going to bed, I may think about it."

    The voice fell, and he went out the door with his chin raised.

    Jingyou's waist and legs are also strong, and he can move his hands and feet. He immediately got out of the quilt and kept up with the dog's bones, no, fiancee.

    The meal is on the table.

    Jing Zhenzhu put down the publication in her hand, took off her gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the table, looking up at Jiang Shengyan.

    "Mr. Jiang, when are you going to go back to the company and work hard?"

    Jiang Sheng coughed uncomfortably and said, "Tomorrow."

    Jing You stared at her grandma angrily: "I am a sick patient and need to be taken care of."

    Jing Zhenzhu glanced at her uneasy granddaughter: "Do you still think you are reasonable? If you don't lose a piece of meat on your body, you are very lucky, and you dare to talk back to me."

    The old lady was very angry at Jing You's previous bold behavior.

    Jing You thought about it and said, "Then let's take a step back, the day after tomorrow."

    Jing Zhenzhu was too lazy to care about her, picked up the chopsticks and started eating by herself.

    Jiang Shengyan came out to smooth things out: "Grandma, Aunt Huang's craftsmanship is so good, I want to eat two more meals. I promise, I will go back to work hard the day after tomorrow."

    Jing Zhenzhu snorted coldly: "Hurry up and put the new company on the right track and come back early, otherwise this little white-eyed wolf always thinks that I am preventing you from getting tired and crooked!"

    Jiang Shengyan smiled and nodded: "I will, grandma."

    Sometimes, Jiang Shengyan felt that grandma and Xiaoyou were two big children carved out of the same mold. cute.

    It is rare that Jing You did not confront her grandmother, and agreed: "I also hope that my sister can come back soon, otherwise the two of us will definitely overturn the roof at home."

    However, this seems to be more irritating than confrontation.

    Jing Zhenzhu closed her eyes and sighed: "I don't know what I've done in my last life."

    Jing You: "Grandma, don't engage in feudal superstition."

    Jing Zhenzhu: "Shut up for a while."

    Jing You looked at Jiang Shengyan: "Am I wrong?"

    Jing Zhenzhu also looked at Jiang Shengyan: "Who do you say you are aiming for?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "…" Is something not right? Why is it me who is caught in the middle?

    Into the night.

    Jing You went into the bathroom early to wash herself white and fragrant.

    When she came out, Jiang Shengyan was on the bed again replying to the email without raising her head.

    "Sister, did you forget something?" Jing You's hair was wet on his shoulders, and the towel wrapped around him was wet.

    "What's the matter?" Jiang Shengyan didn't raise his eyes at all, what to do.

    "Secretary Jiang, hurry up and blow my hair, or I will catch a cold." Jing You raised his voice and ordered.

     Jiang Shengyan raised his face slowly, closed the computer, and walked to Jingyou.

    Jing You said bluntly: "This is love. Fun."

    Jiang Shengyan choked on a breath of air, covered her mouth and coughed for a while before she stopped.

    Jing You grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist and walked to the dressing table, sitting upright.

    "Hurry up," she urged.

    Jiang Shengyan smiled and shook his head, rather helpless.

     Fingertips run through the hair, and the past comes to mind.

    How did the thin little bean dice become so big all of a sudden ten years ago?

    A frown, a smile, a gesture, all of them attract everyone's attention.

    Now it's like being in a honey pot every day, Jiang Shengyan almost forgot how she survived that long crush.

    I think about a person before going to bed every day, I still think about that person when I open my eyes, see you tomorrow, but I can't stop thinking about that person.

    "Sister, I have a secret." Jing You raised his head suddenly, put his head on Jiang Shengyan's stomach, and looked up at Jiang Shengyan.

    "What secret?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

    "I have a fairy sister."

    "Well, you often call people in your dreams."

    Jing You opened her mouth.

    She thought she had accidentally called a few times in her dream before being heard by Jiang Shengyan, so was it often?

    The dazed little CEO immediately blushed.

    Jiang Shengyan put the hair dryer aside, put his arms on Jingyou's shoulders, leaned over, and touched Jingyou's nose with the tip of his nose, full of jealousy: "When are you going to tell me? , who is the fairy sister that makes you dream about?"

    Jing You dodged his eyes and muttered in a mosquito-like voice: "It's you."

    Jiang Shengyan moved closer: "I can't hear clearly."

    "I used to read under the cherry blossom tree in the school. One day I heard a sister talking to the big tree behind the tree. I secretly climbed over and took a look." The voice gradually became clearer, "That elder sister is very good-looking and has a beautiful voice, like a fairy."

    Jiang Shengyan couldn't remember this for a long time, and when she heard Jing You mention it, she felt a strange warm current rushed through her heart.

    "It turns out that my little fiancee likes to look good since she was a child." She teased.

    "I don't!" Jing You blushed in denial.

    Jiang Shengyan pinched Jingyou's little face and said softly, "You always tell the fairy sister not to cry in your dreams, why?"

    Jing You touched her heart: "I see her tears and my heart hurts a little."

    Jiang Shengyan didn't know whether to be moved or to laugh, but helplessly said with a smile: "I thought you didn't understand style, so you have known pity for fragrance and jade since you were a child."

    "I think you know who my fairy sister is." Jing You frowned, "You are so careful, you are not angry now, there must be something wrong."

    Jiang Shengyan took a light bite at the corner of Jingyou's lips, "Who are you saying to be careful?"

    Jing You was thinking about performing well, and replied with a strong desire to survive: "You heard wrong, I told you to be careful not to cry so beautifully in front of others, otherwise I will be angry."

    The little robots are now learning to read.

    In the future, she has to beware of her using rhetoric to deceive herself.

    However, when Jiang Shengyan heard such words, she was still elated, and loved the little fool in her arms.

    Jing You stood up, turned around, and hung himself on Jiang Shengyan.

    "Sister Fairy, am I doing well? Can I score tonight?"

      "

    Jing You's face instantly showed a remorseful expression, I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier...

    Jing You pushed Jiang Shengyan towards the bed, "Secretary Jiang did not explain the situation in advance, which made me make a wrong judgment and must be punished."

     Immediately afterwards, the shoulders were pushed, the knees were bent, and the body fell back on the soft mattress.

    "How does the boss want to punish me? I can't deduct money."

    Jing You stepped on Jiang Shengyan's feet, leaned over, put his hands on Jiang Shengyan's palm, clasped his fingers together, and raised it above his head.

    "I am reluctant to punish you, so I can only punish myself for doing some calorie-consuming exercise. I am tired and make you feel bad."

    Jiang Shengyan frowned: "You're talking a whole bunch of dirty words now, don't you owe me a fight?"

    "This is not for talking."

    Jing You kissed and told Jiang Shengyan with practical actions: the purpose of mouth.

    Jiang Shengyan is a fairy living in the Moon Palace, and Jing You is the jade rabbit.

    Yu Rabbit took a small hammer and pounded and pounded the medicine conscientiously, pounding a pair of medicine called "Sister Fairy".

    …

    The sober face is reflected by the setting sun.

    Jing You was trapped in his heart by the sister who looked like this.

    It was the most incomparable beauty she had ever seen in her life.

    Thousands of times more beautiful than the spotless fairy sister.

    This is Jiang Shengyan who only belongs to her.

    Jiang Shengyan who only bloomed for her.

    Next day.

    Jing You was on his side, holding Jiang Shengyan's arms firmly with both hands, and fell asleep. His lips were slightly parted, moving with the breath.

    Last night, the little white rabbit only turned over briefly, and was pressed and rubbed by the big bad wolf again. It was really exhausting.

    Jiang Shengyan opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at the sweet sleeping face next to his eyes, and smiled.

    Turn around and put a few kisses on Jingyou's shoulder where the quilt is exposed.

    Afterwards, she quietly stared at the beautiful face in front of her, unable to see enough.

    "Xiaoyou, I secretly prayed that you could always be a child who needs my care, because I can't imagine what it is like for you to depend on others, or to be another person's shoulder, I also don't want to think about the possibility. Selfish, isn't it?"

    Jiang Shengyan poked Jingyou's nose, "But love is very selfish, I can share everything with others, only you can't. In your eyes, in your heart, and in your little head, There can only be one of me."

    "In fact, I am very happy every time you coldly refuse to seduce others. When you let me deal with rotten peach blossoms, I am very happy. I am the only one who can enter your house, and I am also very happy ." Jiang Shengyan's face burst into a shy smile like a girl, "I always knew that I was your unique secretary Jiang, but I still couldn't help being greedy, wanting to be closer than the secretary, more than the unique feeling. ."

    "When did you wake up?" Jiang Shengyan blushed and almost bit his tongue.

    "You are the only one in my little head." Jing You smiled lazily, "I just said that my sister is a careful eye."

    Jiang Sheng said angrily, "You won't be good if you get points, right?"

    Jing You arched his head in Jiang Shengyan's neck, his voice soft: "I feel like a human being."

    “…”

    It feels unreasonable.

    Jiang Shengyan put his arms around Jingyou's neck and rubbed her hands on the back of her head: "You don't think you are human?"

    Jing You's tone was rather proud: "I turned out to be a supercomputer."

    Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows: "Then you feel that you have been wronged by becoming a human being?"

    Jing You shook his head: "It feels good, people can do a lot of interesting things."

    Jiang Shengyan: "For example?"

    Jing You: "Holding hands, hugging, kissing and having sex..."

    Jiang Shengyan directly covered Jing You's mouth.

    Jing You hummed: "You have bacteria on your hands."

    Jiang Shengyan: "You look the most beautiful when you don't speak."

    Jing You: "Can't you use other places to block it?"

    Jiang Shengyan gently bumped Jingyou's forehead with her forehead, and at her request, blocked her annoying mouth.

    Six months later.

    "What are you doing?"

    "I'm thinking of you." Jing You leaned on the work chair, his face filled with the sweet smile of the little woman.

    There was a screen in front of her, with Jiang Shengyan in the hotel room as the background.

    Jiang Shengyan is inspecting the last project abroad, and he can return to Yancheng after the end.

    "Mr. Jing." Secretary Qi knocked at the door, "It's time to go to the meeting."

    The expression on Jing You's face disappeared in a second, he raised his eyes, his eyes were like an arrow with ice, and he flew straight to the person at the door.

    Secretary Qi shuddered.

    Jing You said goodbye to the people on the video side in a soft voice, and stood up neatly.

    Secretary Qi took two steps back subconsciously.

    Jing You walked past him with a blank expression.

    Secretary Qi whispered: "It's the same secretary, how come the treatment is so poor!"

    "What did you say?" Jing You looked back, his eyes cold.

    The call with Jiang Shengyan was interrupted, and she was still holding her breath.

    "It's okay," Secretary Qi straightened up, "Serve the president!"

    Jing You continued to walk forward on high heels, in front of outsiders, she was still the strict robot president.

    And where others can't see, there is a lot more tenderness.

    Only for one person.

    Lu Xian was lying on the dissection table in the laboratory, looking at the ceiling.

    The room was filled with boredom.

    "Muffins, soufflés, glutinous rice and sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings, chicken soup, fish soup, old duck soup..." Lu Xian muttered in a low voice, "You don't give me anything, what an unfilial daughter."

    In the past six months, Ying Jian has not been to the laboratory once, and Lu Xian, who has lost his feeding, is not feeling well.

    In the past two weeks, Lu Xian put his ear to the door from time to time to eavesdrop on the movement of the opposite door, but every time he went out "by chance" and wanted to walk with the car, he was ruthlessly rejected.

    "Let me find where the little sister's phone is." Lu Xian swiped his finger on the screen a few times and made a call.

    "I'm starving."

    As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Xian said such a sentence feebly.

    "Good auntie."

    Lu Xian hesitated and asked, "What did she do?"

    Mother Ying: "It's nothing, it's just a car accident and I'm in the hospital now."

    Lu Xian quickly analyzed this sentence word by word several times in his mind.

    Is it okay to have a car accident? !

    Lu Xian rolled over and jumped down, hurried out: "Which hospital?"

    "First Emergency Center."

    "I'll go there now, goodbye auntie." Lu Xian put the phone in his pocket, his expression remained calm, and there was no panic in his movements.

    But a voice in her heart told her that it was time to rush to the little sister immediately.

    A cold wind blows in.

    The door of the ward was pushed open.

    Ying Jian was taken aback by surprise and hiccupped.

    She was leaning on the bed board, one foot was put on a white bandage and raised slightly.

    Beside the bed, mother was holding a grape in her hand and was about to put it in her mouth.

    Lu Xian closed the door, put both hands in his pockets, and showed an embarrassed and doubtful smile.

    "Auntie, what kind of car was hit by my little sister?"

    Mother Ying looked at Lu Xian and shoved the grape blind into her daughter's mouth: "Today I went shopping with Xiaojian, and a delivery boy's battery car was driving very fast, so I took Xiaojian to the After pulling it back, I slapped my foot. Xiao Lu, you didn't see it, that battery car drives like an F1 car!"

    “…”

    Lu Xian bowed slightly: "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left.

    Out of the ward door, Lu Xian immediately leaned against the wall and panted heavily.

    There was a traffic jam at an intersection just now. She got out of the car and ran over. She didn't feel it when she ran, and now her legs are weak.

    "You can't accept your old age if you're too old." Lu Xian tremblingly walked to the bench in the aisle and sat down, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his head.

    On the hospital bed, Ying Jian's eyes dimmed with anticipation, "I want to sleep for a while." After speaking, he lowered the bed and lay down with his back turned.

    Mother Ying looked at her daughter and at the door, but could only helplessly put the fruit box in her hand on the table, and stood up: "I'll go through the formalities, if you don't feel uncomfortable We can go home."

    "Well, I'll leave when I wake up."

    Ying Jian responded in a low voice, her eyes gradually turning light red.

    After a while, the door of the ward rang.

    Ying Jian closed her eyes and tried her best to restrain her emotions.

    Isn't it just lovelorn, it's too embarrassing to be seen by my mother crying.

    It was not Ying's mother who came in, but Lu Xian, holding the fruit basket she just bought from the door.

    Seeing that there was only one person on the bed in the room, Lu Xian lightly placed the fruit basket on the table, as if he was sleeping.

    Looking around, wondering where Mother Ying went.

    Ying Jian thought it was her mother who was afraid of making her sleep, so she deliberately slowed down, not realizing that the person who came in was wrong.

    Lu Xian approached the bedside, bowed her head, and the petite silhouette of the little sister was reflected in her eyes, her eyelashes were straight and long, trembling slightly; her nose was small and cute; her mouth was tightly pursed, Like a two-petal pocket red pomelo.

    Lu Xian raised his hand and touched his heart, but nothing changed.

    But...

    The waist seems to be more and more bent, and the head that is slowly pressed down is a little out of control.

    Lu Xian's cool thin lips were printed on her soft face, like eating a marshmallow.

    Ying Jian raised an inconspicuous little bag between her eyebrows.

    Lu Xian straightened up and slapped his mouth twice, feeling that there was something wrong, and then bent down and licked the corner of the "sleeping man"'s lips.

    Ying Jian's eyelids popped open instantly, and her pupils trembled a few times.

    "What am I doing?" The person who was stealing food also surprised himself.

    Ying Jian sat up, "I also want to know what you are doing?" There was a huge amount of anger.

    I don't know if I am angry at Lu Xian's behavior, or I am angry at my heartbeat.

    "You're awake." Lu Xian sat down on the edge of the bed rudely, "How are you feeling now? Does your foot still hurt?"

    "Go out!" Ying Jian didn't want to say a word to this person at this moment.

    Lu Xian was stunned: "I can understand that people who are sick are more temperamental, you don't need to feel sorry."

    Ying Jian pushed **** Lu Xian's shoulder and said angrily, "I'll let you out!"

    She wanted to know why Lu Xian appeared here, wanted Lu Xian to take the initiative to explain the kiss just now, wanted Lu Xian to hug her and coax her, but this nasty **** would only say something inexplicable.

    Lu Xian scratched his head and walked out obediently without turning his head.

    What should I do in this situation?

    Lu Xian sighed at the door.

    “Boom!”

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    "Boom boom boom boom!"

    Is your heart beating faster?

    Lu Xian covered her heart and her eyes widened.

    She turned around abruptly, opened the door of the ward again, walked to the bed a few steps, and held her little sister's face.

    Ying Jian did not expect Lu Xian to go and return, holding a piece of paper in his hand to blow his nose, tears still hanging on his face.

    At this moment, I just felt like a thunderclap.

    Shame!

    "You touch, it's a little different from usual here." Lu Xian grabbed Ying Jian's wrist and placed it in his heart, showing a different smile from the past.

    In addition to being small, Ying Jian didn't feel anything else.

    Ying Jian withdrew her hand and glared at Lu Xian: "I let you out, don't appear in front of me again!"

    Lu Xian asked tentatively: "Perhaps, what you are saying now is angry?"

    Ying Jian felt her blood rush to the top of her head.

    If it wasn't for the bandages on her feet, she would jump up and hit people.

    Lu Xian lowered his head and asked softly, "If I feel like I'm starting to like you now, is it too late?"

    "It's too late, get out!" Ying Jian lay down in the quilt, not a single extra look left for Lu Xian.