MTL - Don’t Be a Secretary For a Genius-Chapter 122 delicious president

Jiang Shengyan's kiss gently landed on Jingyou's lips.

In the whole world of Jing You, only Jiang Shengyan was left acting like a spoiled child.

There is also a warm touch on the lips.

Soft, like cotton candy.

"Sister Fairy." Jing You whispered softly.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was dizzy and had no time to pay attention to what Jing You was saying.

"Xiao You, I don't want to bear it anymore... I can't bear it anymore... Xiao You..."

Jiang Shengyan hooked Jingyou's neck, leaned his head on Jingyou's shoulder, repeated this sentence dazedly, and slapped Jingyou's neck with his breath.

Some people say that when you are drunk, you will put your most ardent wishes on your lips.

Jiang Shengyan took off her hard armor at this moment, revealing her shy and soft side.

Jing You couldn't resist.

She never wanted to resist.

Jing You leaned forward, wrapped around Jiang Shengyan's waist, and kissed him.

Jiang Shengyan's back rested on the leather cushion, which was slightly hard, not as comfortable as a mattress.

Just like Jiang Shengyan's pitiful appearance, there is nothing Jingyou can't give her.

Lip, tangled.

Talk, play.

Together they make a great dance.

Jiang Shengyan frowned, "I want to be on top!" The tone was arrogant.

Turn over and relocate the two.

Jing You just couldn't help but want to be intimate, just a kiss.

But Jiang Shengyan doesn't seem to think so.

"It's still in the car!" Jing You reminded uncomfortably.

The driver in the driver's seat is like a tool man, paying no attention to what happens in the back seat.

It should be said, I dare not pay attention.

Fortunately, Jiang Shengyan is not drunk enough to be drunk.

The corners of her lips twitched when she heard this.

"Then wait until you get home and continue, I'll be there."

When the voice fell, his head fell down and rested on Jing You's shoulder.

Sweet and sweet.

Jingyou's heartbeat is like an unruly wild horse, rushing wildly.

Jiang Shengyan has always been a mature, stable, sister-like existence, and she has never acted like this in the past.

Now, she seems to be a young, innocent, childlike little girl.

“Jiang Shengyan…Jiang Shengyan…”

Jing You whispered and repeated the name.

Suddenly, Jing You felt that Jiang Shengyan was the one who should be properly taken care of.

At this moment, Jing You knew why people grow up.

Because I want to protect the people I hold dear.

"Aren't you home yet?" Jiang Shengyan became impatient.

Jingyou burst into a smile.

I used to be like this.

So cute.

No wonder my sister likes me.

Jing You was immersed in his boundless thoughts, but Jiang Shengyan gradually gained some clear consciousness.

Jiang Shengyan is in such a mood now.

Alcohol, it suddenly failed!

Jiang Shengyan closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Her soul seemed to leave her torso and float into the air.

She saw her body wrapped around Jingyou like a soft snake, with a drunken expression on her face.

Like a scoundrel forcing a good girl into submission.

A lot of age, but also learn to act like a little girl!

Jiang Shengyan took a deep breath and wanted to kill himself on the spot.

But lying on your stomach is not a good position.

Jiang Shengyan jumped up from the seat, sat upright, put his arms on the window frame, supported his chin with his hands, and looked out the window.

Elegant and charming.

Jing You felt that he was empty, and then Jiang Shengyan was like a changed person, far away.

Jing You frowned.

What does this mean?

"Jiang Shengyan?" Jing You called out.

"Little You woke up!" Jiang Shengyan smiled at Jing You, "You were drunk, did you have any strange dreams just now? You know, dreams are not real."

“…”

Do I look cheating?

"I just had a beautiful dream." Jing You reached out and hooked Jiang Shengyan's hand, "The sister in the dream is very cute, I like it very much."

Jiang Sheng's words froze, his pupils dilated.

Jing You slowly rested his head on Jiang Shengyan's shoulder, his heart pounding.

"Sister wants to be on it, I have no problem." Jing You licked his lips, his throat tightened, "You can do whatever you want, I...I am...I am yours."

After saying this, Jing You stood there motionless, steaming hot, and the expression on his face was frozen.

Like a whole roasted rabbit.

Looks… juicy.

Innumerable fireworks exploded in Jiang Shengyan's heart, clenching the slender catkin in his hand.

There is probably no happier moment in my memory than the present.

At least, she couldn't.

When they entered the door, both of them were very reserved.

Jiang Shengyan bent down and took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, Jing You stiffly said "thank you".

In the house, the fragrance of lavender permeates, and the jazz blues flow slowly.

The temperature was slightly higher than usual by two degrees, which quickly dispelled the chill on people.

In this situation, a romantic story should happen.

This is set by Jiang Shengyan on his mobile phone after he wakes up.

—Technology, making everything more efficient and making the knockdown process faster.

For only three seconds, orphans and widows melted into this ambiguous atmosphere.

Jiang Shengyan held Jing You's face and attacked.

Jing You slammed his back against the wall, but did not complain.

Look up your neck and draw a graceful arc.

Jingyou loves cleanliness, so she must take a bath before entering the bed.

Jiang Shengyan knows this.

Jiang Shengyan supported Jing You's shoulders and guided her into the inner bathroom.

Coming all the way from the door, neither of them separated.

Eager, sticky.

"Sister help you." Jiang Shengyan put his hand on the back of Jing You's hand and turned the doorknob together.

Jing You shook his head vigorously.

So embarrassing!

"You have never been shy before." Jiang Shengyan said while pushing Jing You in, "Can Xiao You forgive my former Xiao Xiang? Huh?"

Although I know it shouldn't be, I have tried to rub Xiaoyou into my arms countless times in the past and act recklessly.

Relying on being a woman, relying on that she is Xiaoyou's secretary, and relying on Xiaoyou's need for her own care, greed again and again.

Behind the peace, there is a deep sense of sinful conflict and struggle.

Finally, it's time to stop being indifferent.

Little You, very attractive.

In the bathroom, Jiang Shengyan was indeed taking a bath with Jing You.

It's just like a mandarin duck, with more playfulness.

This venue is the real stage tonight.

The bedroom lighting is soft and the brightness is very low, just enough to see each other without being dazzling.

The lights cast two shadows on the wall, and they did not move for a while, as if they were staring for a long time.

Jiang Sheng's hair was scattered on her left shoulder, and the edge of the quilt was pressed against her butterfly bone, revealing half of it.

Jiang Shengyan's fingertips gently brushed the jaw line on Jingyou's right side, "Xiaoyou, I will be lighter, okay?"

Double pupils cut the water, reflecting the reflection of Yiren.

"Well." Jing You turned his face to one side, both shy and nervous.

Jiang Shengyan got the answer, his eyebrows and eyes were full of affection, and his movements were very slow, for fear that the person in his arms would bump at all.

Jing You's hands were raised above his head, his forearms were white, like fine jade, without a single flaw.

There are two shadows on the wall.

A big bad wolf and a little white rabbit.

The wolf bared its fangs and claws.

The claws are not sharp and do not look threatening.

The Big Bad Wolf is an excellent gourmet. Before tasting the food, he will give the food a top-level massage, so that the meat is delicious and the most wonderful taste.

The little white rabbit did not perceive the danger, blinked curiously, and poked his head into the big wolf's mouth.

The big bad wolf gushed and swallowed the little white rabbit.

The little white rabbit went up and down like a roller coaster.

Little You…

Little You…

You!

My little yo!

This is the sound that finally fell into the ears of the little white rabbit.

…

The little white rabbit was wrapped in the warm fur of the big wolf and fell asleep.

Next day.

Jing You opened his eyes, and there was a different look in his eyes.

The original amorous peach blossom eyes are mixed with silk mist.

"Sister." Jing You hugged Jiang Shengyan and snuggled into her arms.

If Jingyou used to call him "sister" with a childish childishness, now this "sister" is the soft voice of the younger daughter's family, with strong affection and love.

Before Jing You woke up, Jiang Shengyan had been watching her quietly for a long time.

I can't see enough.

At this moment, when I heard this scratching, my bones melted.

Jiang Shengyan suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing, and touched his forehead: "What happened last night? I don't seem to remember after drinking."

Jingyou's facial features are wrinkled together, wronged.

Without Jing You's words, Jiang Shengyan couldn't stand it just with this pitiful expression.

"I lied to you, how can I not remember such an important thing?" She said softly.

Jing You: "Sister just likes to lie, and you said it would be lighter."

Jiang Sheng said shyly: "Did I hurt you?"

Jing You: "No, it's addictive."

“…”

Jiang Shengyan's face and ears were covered with red mist.

Jing You thought that Jiang Shengyan was not stimulated enough, and continued: "This will make me very troubled. If I can't be like this every day, I won't have the mind to do other things."

Jiang Shengyan immediately changed the topic: "It's time to get up, I have to catch a plane later."

Jing You frowned: "Just after doing that kind of thing, is my sister just thinking about catching a plane?"

Jiang Shengyan guiltily looked away, and asked softly, "Is there any discomfort?"

Jing You: "Yes."

Jiang Shengyan: "Where?"

Jing You: "Heart."

Jiang Shengyan: "Why?"

Jing You: "You're leaving today, you can't sleep together at night."

Jiang Shengyan burst into a cough.

She almost choked out of the air.

…I never found Xiaoyou so unrestrained before.

Jing You: "Today I'll take you by plane." The voice was muffled.

"No need." Jiang Shengyan subconsciously refused, "It's too hard for you to toss back and forth."

Jing You: "What is said in the TV series is the best, it turns out to be true."

Jiang Shengyan was stunned for a moment.

Jing You: "Am I now the wife of a scumbag?"

Jiang Shengyan: "What are you talking about?"

Jing You: "It's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to abandon it."

Jiang Shengyan: "...I didn't realize that your vocabulary is so rich."

Jing You: "You said last night that I was your baby, and you don't want to stay with me for one more second today."

Jiang Shengyan covered Jing You's mouth: "Don't talk anymore!"

The invisible hook thread ran out of the peach blossom eyes and wrapped around Jiang Shengyan's heart.

Jiang Shengyan raised his hand and stroked Jingyou's face.

"I want to send my sister to work." Jing You said softly.

Jiang Shengyan nodded, like a female scholar who was bewitched by a fox demon.

"Then let's get up." Jing You's face was full of reluctance.

"Don't catch the plane, don't be in a hurry." In Jiang Shengyan's pupils, a big wild wolf with dim light appeared.

In the dark alley.

The little white rabbit was cornered, trembling in fear.

There was a soft whimper from the depths of the alley.

It's been a while.

In the huge space, there is a circle of wooden counters in the atrium - European medieval-style pattern carvings. People who don't know the goods can probably tell that the cost is high.

This is the front desk of a psychological clinic.

"What did I do to have a child like you!"

A woman in her thirties was pulling the little boy's clothes and nearly collapsed.

The boy is like a mad mastiff, ready to pounce on a woman and bite.

Look at his eyes, pupils dilated, not angry, but excited.

The nurse stepped forward in time, two grabbed the little boy's arms, and the other calmed the mother's emotions.

Horch happened to come in through the main entrance.

She walked up to the little boy, crouched down, and touched the boy's head.

Horsch's fingertips still carried the cool air from outside.

There seems to be some kind of magic.

The little boy gradually calmed down, lowered his head, and glanced at his mother from time to time.

The little boy was born delicate and looked gentle.

If his mother was still shaking, it would be as if nothing had happened.

"He's just sick, he will be fine if he persists in treatment." Horch got up and faced the boy's mother, "Please don't give up on him."

"I don't want this either, but I really can't stand it! When will such a day end! If it goes on like this, I'm going to be crazy!"

The boy's mother fell weakly to the ground, and she could read the suffering in her eyes.

I suffer every moment.

Nurses are so accustomed to this kind of situation that they don't stop there and go to take care of other patients.

Huo Xi patted the little boy on the shoulder and said warmly: "Xiaojia, go to coax mother, tell her 'mom must be strong, Xiaojia needs you, we can tide over the difficulties together, right wrong?'."

"Yeah!"

Xiao Jia ran to her mother and carefully wiped the tears from her mother's face.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, I will protect you, no one can bully you!" The little boy didn't remember what Horch said just now, nor did he realize that his mother was because I just cried.

At this time, a white figure walked in.

If you don't recognize it carefully, you will think she is the doctor here.

It was Lu Xian in a white coat who came in.