Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius

    Jiang Shengyan suppressed the turbulence in his heart, took a step back, and said, "Go ahead."

    Jing You stepped over the threshold and stood obediently on the edge waiting for Jiang Shengyan to bring her slippers.

    Jiang Shengyan took out a pair of fabric slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them in front of Jingyou, squatted down and held Jingyou's ankle.

    Jing You shrank a bit and whispered, "I can change it myself."

    "Your skirt is inconvenient." Jiang Sheng said.

    Before he came, Jing You deliberately changed into a long skirt that showed her figure. It was beautiful, but it was inconvenient to move.

    In the past, Jingyou didn't care about what she wore, and it was arranged by Jiang Shengyan. This time, the idea of ​​wearing beautiful clothes was a rare thing.

    Jing You felt a group of small ants crawling around on his ankles; crisp, itchy, numb.

    Jiang Shengyan helped Jing You change his slippers, got up, and stood next to Jing You.

    "How did you find it?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

    "You brought me here once." Jing You was proud, "I have a good memory."

    At this moment, Jiang Shengyan wanted to rub Jingyou in his arms and never let go.

    Desires are overwhelming.

    "Yanyan, who is here?"

    Daughter has been away for a long time, and Mama Jiang can't help but be curious.

    The word "general" after "is scene..." cannot be exported.

    Jiang Sheng changed his words and replied, "It's Xiaoyou."

    Jing You came out of the entrance and politely called, "Auntie."

    Mother Jiang had a kind smile on her face, "The child sits casually."

    Mama Jiang saw Jing You at home last time and knew that she was her daughter's boss, but the other party didn't show any boss attitude, so Mama Jiang greeted her as a junior.

    When Jing You sat down, his eyes fell on Jiang's mother's lap covered with the blanket, and he looked away.

    She was sitting on the side of the sofa, her back was straight, and her **** was not fully seated, so she looked very restrained.

    For some reason, she was so nervous when she saw Mama Jiang.

    Jiang Shengyan put a smile on his lips and said, "I'll go and help Sister Zhao, and I'll be able to eat soon."

    Only Jing You and Mama Jiang were left in the living room, and Jing You became more and more cramped.

    "Don't be nervous, child." Mama Jiang raised her eyebrows, "I don't eat people."

    Jing You shook his head and pretended to be calm: "I'm not nervous."

    Mother Jiang joked: "It was late last time and I didn't say hello well. You are the little boss who always makes Yan Yan work overtime, right?"

    "Hmm." Jing You clenched his fists on his knees, very guilty.

    Mother Jiang chuckled a few times and said, "I'm joking. Yanyan likes to find something for herself, I know."

    She paused, then smiled even more, "With such a lovely boss, it's no wonder she likes to be at work."

    Jing You subconsciously said modestly: "I'm not that cute."

    What I wear today is obviously not cute.

    Mother Jiang let out a more hearty laugh.

    "Secretly tell you, my aunt has always wanted a cute little friend like you to be Yanyan's sister." Jiang's mother covered her mouth with a hint of playfulness.

    In recent years, You have heard many compliments, whether it is true or false.

    No one really said she was a cute little friend.

    Although grandma also thinks she is a small child, but the older she gets, the more she looks like a child, and the two of them will only let no one else.

    This kind aunt in front of me feels like a mother.

    "Mom, I can hear what you said just now." Jiang Shengyan walked over with a smile, "Do you think I'm not cute enough?"

    Mother Jiang denied: "Mom praises you for being stable since you were a child."

    Jiang Shengyan snorted softly, pushed the wheelchair over, and moved her mother off the sofa.

    "Wash your hands and eat." Jiang Shengyan said to Jing You when he raised his head again.

    Jing You nodded.

    Sit at the table.

    Mother Jiang said with a smile: "It's a common meal, Xiaoyou, don't dislike it."

    Jing You shook his head and put down his chopsticks with a respectful look.

    Mother Jiang joked: "Aunt really doesn't eat people."

    Jing You picked up the chopsticks again, his face slightly embarrassed.

    Jiang Shengyan was amused by Jing You's appearance, and asked softly, "What happened today?"

    The big devil of the past suddenly turned into a little white rabbit.

    "Nothing." Jing You tightened his jaw, trying his best to return to his normal appearance.

    Jiang Shengyan curved his lips and smiled, and said, "Thank you for coming to accompany me on my birthday."

    "But I didn't bring a present."

    Jing You thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of what kind of gift to give. She didn't like the jewelry, shoes and bags recommended by the clerk. She always felt that this year's birthday should be given a more unusual one. Just a gift.

    But in the end, I couldn't pick out a satisfactory gift.

    Jiang Sheng said with a smile, "I didn't have a birthday."

    There is no cake on the table, and the dishes are not much different from usual, except for a bowl of longevity noodles for the birthday scene. On the thin white noodles lies a poached egg with a lustrous color. Just looking at the picture makes one's index finger move.

    Mother Jiang said: "The dishes are going to be cold. If you two have anything to say, go back to the house at night. Eat the noodles first."

    "Yes, mother." Jiang Shengyan moved his chopsticks obediently.

    When Jing You heard the word "return to the house", his ears turned red and burned as if they had been rolled in boiling water.

    She took a piece of bitter gourd with chopsticks and put it in her mouth without saying a word to reduce the fire.

    At the dinner table, Mama Jiang greeted Jing You naturally, not because of any dodging of her legs, nor because it was only the second time she met Jing You, she felt unfamiliar.

    It was as if they were a family and now they are having an ordinary dinner.

    Jiang Shengyan peeled a shrimp and put it into Jingyou bowl.

    Mother Jiang said deliberately: "We never peeled shrimp for my mother, Xiaoyou is really happy."

    The hair on the back of Jing You's neck stood up instantly.

    Jiang Sheng said helplessly, picked up another shrimp, and with flexible fingers, quickly peeled a whole shrimp and put it into her mother's bowl.

    "I just sigh that words will take care of people." Jiang's mother smiled and put the shrimp that her daughter had just put into the mouth, "But the shrimp that my daughter peeled has a different taste, it's really sweet ."

    Mother Jiang turned her eyes to Jing You and said, "Little You, taste the sweetness."

    Jing You picked up the shrimp in the bowl and chewed it a few times.

    Her lips curved into a shallow arc, "Sweet."

    Jiang Shengyan frowned slightly and said, "Mom lowered her head to Xiaoyou?"

    Mother Jiang glanced at her daughter, "Did you say that about mother?"

    The next second, "If you want to get off, I will give it to you first, so that you can bring me tea and water, squeeze my shoulders and rub my legs every day."

    Jiang Shengyan said dissatisfied: "Mom, do you mean that I am not good enough for you now?"

    Mother Jiang squinted and smiled, "It's not as good as you are to Xiaoyou."

    "She pays me salary." Jiang Shengyan stretched out a hand and turned it over, "If my mother also pays me money every month, let me do what I do."

    "I don't have the money anymore." Jiang's mother patted her face, "But I have inherited the beauty of Shen Yu Luo Yan from you, which can't be exchanged for any amount of money."

    "narcissism!" Jiang Sheng laughed.

    The corners of her lips were raised, a smile that came from the heart without any purpose.

    Mother Jiang turned to Jing You and said, "Little You, come and judge, did Auntie give Yanyan a good skin?"

    Jingyou nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. Between the eyebrows, there is a bit of immaturity.

    Jiang Shengyan was really surprised.

     After knowing Jing You for so many years, she has never seen Jing You behave like a little sheep in front of anyone.

    Mother Jiang said with a grin: "Xiaoyou eat more, it must be very hard to manage such a big company."

    "Yes." Jing You replied.

    She never felt that the food was so delicious, and her appetite was much better.

    "Mom," Jiang Shengyan said jealously, "Why didn't you let me eat more?"

    Mother Jiang: "When people grow up, are you?"

    Jiang Shengyan: "..." Doesn't it mean that no matter how old you are, your mother will always treat you as a child?

    Jing You couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

    Seeing the love and intimacy that Jiang's mother naturally showed to Jiang Shengyan, she felt that she was also wrapped in a deep love - the love that belongs to her mother alone.

    The dark blue night sky is vast, but there are many buildings around, and there are hardly any stars in the small courtyard.

    Two people sat side by side on the hanging basket chair in the courtyard, not far or near, there was a gap for a punch.

    After eating, Mama Jiang asked Sister Zhao to push her out for a walk, leaving Jiang Shengyan and Jing You at home.

    Jiang Shengyan looked up at the sky, smiled and joked: "I know that I came to celebrate my sister's birthday, but I didn't hurt Xiaoyou in vain before."

    Jing You looked down at his toes and hesitated to ask, "Sister, did I make you unhappy and you don't want to tell me?"

    Jiang Shengyan was stunned, "Why do you ask that?"

    "I can feel that my sister is not the same as before."

    It is not easy for Jing You to be able to say such a sentence truthfully.

    Jiang Shengyan was still looking at the boundless sky, her voice was soft: "Don't worry, Xiaoyou, my sister will take care of you like now. In the company, we are the boss and secretary. When we leave the company, we are Sister and sister, will not change."

    If it was before, Jing You will definitely feel relieved because of these words. But now that I hear it, my heart is terribly blocked.

    Sister and sister, this relationship can no longer satisfy her.

    "Jiang Shengyan." Jing You blurted out.

    Not only Jiang Shengyan, but Jing You himself was taken aback.

    Jiang Shengyan's heart was agitated, he took a steady breath, and said, "What are you doing?"

    "I haven't called my sister's name yet, try it." Jing You turned his face to the other side, his lips trembling slightly.

    "Respect your elders." Jiang Sheng said sternly, "I am seven years older than you, so you are not allowed to call me by name."

    The real reason…

    This will make her heart beat.

    "Sheng Yan."

    This time, Jing You even removed the previous surname.

    "Sister's name sounds good."

    Jing You tried his best to dispel the embarrassing feeling, twisting his neck stiffly, his head fell on Jiang Shengyan's shoulder.

    Suddenly, neither of them moved.

    After a long while, Jiang Shengyan's voice became colder and said, "Did you say something to the secretary again?" It was a statement.

    In addition to Ying Jian, Jiang Shengyan could not think of any factor that would make Jing You make such a series of unbelievable actions.

    "The secretary does have some responsibility, but—"

    Jiang Shengyan interrupted Jing You's words: "How can a president be played around by a secretary, isn't Xiao You very smart?"

    The words behind Jing You were frightened back by Jiang Shengyan's tone, and she straightened up obediently.

    "I see," she said.

    Jiang Shengyan stood up, "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

    Although she can call a driver, she still wants to spend more time with Jingyou.

    Jing You immediately stood up and walked into the house when he heard Jiang Sheng's order to evict the guests.

    "I'm sleepy, I'll talk to you tomorrow."

    He went straight to Jiang Shengyan's bedroom.