Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

The relationship between Tang Jinchuan and Feng Wanlu has not been officially announced to the public.

Therefore, apart from Jiang Mingyu, almost no one else knew about it.

Right now, almost everyone in the president's office is gathered here, but Tang Jinchuan has no scruples at all, and still clings to Jiang Mingyu's side, maintaining the posture just now.

Jiang Mingyu's mind was spinning rapidly, and after a few seconds, she nodded, making Tang Jinchuan reply in confusion,

"It's all done."

Then he took a step back, opening the distance between the two of them.

At this point, these surprised people all "understand" that Tang Jinchuan was asking Jiang Mingyu some confidential matters.

Everyone's curious eyes immediately disappeared without a trace, and there was no longer any surprise.

But there was only the man standing beside Feng Wanlu with a leisurely and unpredictable expression.

He couldn't help but sighed amusedly in his heart,

'It's really interesting that the dignified president can't even handle his own little secretary. '

On this side, Tang Jinchuan looked at Jiang Mingyu in distress and helplessness.

Even he himself did not expect that one day he would be able to be put together by his secretary.

But there is no way to pursue it at all.

At the moment, Tang Jinchuan looked at Jiang Mingyu's attitude of clearly trying to draw a line with himself, so he didn't dare to be too radical.

Suddenly he turned his head to look at You Shiqing and Feng Wanlu, and asked coldly,

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, I'll take my leave."

There was a faint smile on You Shiqing's lips.

Falling into the eyes of Feng Wanlu and Jiang Mingyu, they both felt a little unpredictable.

But only Tang Jinchuan understood that this person was laughing at him blatantly.

Who would have thought that President Tang, who has always been invincible, would sometimes kick the iron plate, how could it not be surprising.

after

After You Shiqing left with Feng Wanlu, Jiang Mingyu also returned to her office under the pretext of having a job.

Seeing her obviously tired expression, Tang Jinchuan's heart ached terribly, but on the surface, he had no chance to say it at all.

‘Forget it, let’s explain to her slowly first. '

Anyway, everything has come to an end for the time being, Tang Jinchuan felt that he had plenty of time to appease his little secretary.

He silently remembered all the grievances and bitterness in his heart, and he just made up for her in the future.

After Jiang Mingyu completely disappeared before his eyes, Tang Jinchuan quietly turned around and returned to his office.

It was just that in the afternoon, Jiang Mingyu asked for leave and went home directly on the pretext of feeling unwell.

Tang Jinchuan wanted to send her off, but he was afraid of being forced too hard, so he could only nod his head and let her go.

And after Jiang Mingyu returned home, she found that her right shoulder was bruised and purple with a bruise half the length of her forearm.

But she herself was never squeamish, so she didn't care.

He just took a quick shower, and then got into the quilt directly to sleep.

The long-lost softness brought incomparably solid and comfortable comfort. The moment Jiang Mingyu got into the quilt, she was instantly entangled with a strong sense of fatigue.

But within ten seconds, he involuntarily closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

a moment later

Large patches of crimson are as bright as fire, with a heavy force that can pierce the soul in an instant, and desperately drilled out from the bottom of Jiang Mingyu's heart.

After that, it dyed all over her limbs with ease, like a bundle of silk threads slowly released

It made her afraid in every possible way, and made her have nowhere to escape.

What followed appeared in front of my eyes was a scene like a slideshow, which was blocked by a mist, and I couldn't see its real appearance clearly.

It just happened over and over again, as if reminding something, but also like avoiding something.

There was also noise, panic, and hoarse roaring in his ears.

Everything is repeating strangely.

It's like a magic spell, but it happens so that you can't see clearly.

The repeated torture made Jiang Mingyu tremble with helplessness and despair from the bottom of her heart. She was trapped in such a dream and could not escape.

There are no walkable pathways to be seen anywhere.

And those scenes that were not clear at first gradually approached her eyes unconsciously.

Jiang Mingyu tried her best, but still couldn't open her eyes.

It was not until a low-frequency vibration suddenly sounded from the side of her head that Jiang Mingyu was rescued from this nightmare that had haunted her for nearly fifteen years.

Woke up!