My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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A strange burst of laughter quickly rang out in the hospital, causing the medical staff to continuously explain to other patients: "There is a new patient in the hospital who has conjecture, many people Forgive me, Dean Mu will soon cure her."

In Muqing's office, two women who were 27 years old and had birthdays only one day apart were playing childish tickle games. Both laughed out of breath, and Jing Yichen and Mu Qing shook their heads.

After Zhao An'an finally smiled, it was really unbearable, and finally he consecrated Shangguan for mercy.

Shangguan Ning let her go, and told Mu Qinghao anyway, only to let him agree to pull out the three silver needles on Zhao Anan's back neck.

Zhao Anan’s brain circuit was not normal. As soon as she could resume her actions, she immediately rushed towards Shangguan, forced her into the corner, and then desperately tickled her.

Shangguanning was very afraid of itching, and Zhao Anan touched her, and she fell to the ground with a smile.

"It tickles you and makes you laugh enough now, haha!"

Shangguan Ning smiled and accused her: "Zhao An'an, you are a kind of enemies and revenge, I asked Mu Qing to restore your ability to act, how can you bully me like this! You should find Mu Qing to settle the account!"

Zhao Anan turned a deaf ear and continued her tickle business!

She is not stupid. She has no problem dealing with Shangguan Ning, and she has to practice for another ten or eight years to deal with all kinds of tricks.

She has learned well now, and he will not be angry when he scolds Mu Qing, but if she wants to run away, Mu Qing will surely have tossed her in the bed without even the strength to hold chopsticks! And it will make her unable to act for several days in a row, which makes her more uncomfortable than killing her!

Losing the ability to act is the fish meat on the cutting board, Ren Muqing slaughters!

She remembered that ten years ago, the 20-year-old Mu Qing was not as powerful as she is now. She could ask her so many times in one night, each lasting more than half an hour or even an hour! He used to look like ten minutes!

Really, what she ate in the past two years, her ability soared, she could not withstand it at all!

Zhao Anan was in trouble for a while, and quickly sat down on the ground, leaning against Guan Ning, leaning side by side in the corner.

The smile on Shangguanning’s face had not dissipated. She put her head on Zhao An’an’s shoulder and did not speak. She was surrounded by her girlfriends, not far away were two husbands and girlfriends men who were seriously talking about something, four people. Together, she felt the time at this moment was exceptionally beautiful.

Zhao An'an's eyes shed a tear of crystal tears, and she immediately wiped off quietly, her lips raised slightly, with an obvious smile.

These days are the happiest time in her life!

Every day when I wake up, I can see her beloved man beside him, seeing the undisguised love in his eyes, and getting his clumsy but caring care.

Every night, she can do the most intimate things with him, sticking closely with him without distance, listening to him saying "I love you" countless times, and then when he talks next time, the bottom of her heart is still Will not be able to suppress the throb.

This is the life she used to want every day but dare not think about it. She has been rejecting this feeling of happiness, because she is afraid that she can't control it, she will want more! She was afraid of her short life and could not bear such violent sweet happiness!

She was very grateful to Shangguan Ning. If it were not for her "cruel" to throw her to Muqing, she would never have the happiness like now.

She was a little confused, but very satisfied.

No matter what it will be in the future, she feels that her life has been perfect for the past few days of happiness. Even if she dies now, she has no regrets.

Zhao Anan hugged Shangguan Ning and gently said in his heart: Honey, thank you!

Shangguan Ning seemed to be able to feel her mood, knowing what she was about to say, she said in a relaxed tone: "Dear, don't thank me! Your happiness is my happiness, so I hope you are happy!"

Zhao Anan chuckled: "I haven't changed my self-assured problem. Who will thank you! I haven't forgiven you yet. Don't climb up the pole, and if you look back, you'll have a lot of bleeding. Please eat me a big meal and buy me the most expensive ones. Leather clothing, I will consider forgiving you!"

Shangguan Ning said with a smile: "Okay, Miss, I invite you to eat the most expensive and buy you the most expensive! Anyway, it's not spending my money, spending your brother's money!"

"You prostitute, is it easy for my brother to make money outside? You just spend so much money and buy the most expensive ones for others. Be careful to complain!"

"Haha, you go chant! See who gets scolded by then!"

"Well, I must be the one who was scolded. I really forgot my sister when I had a wife! Do you really show off your love? Do you both forget? Am I your matchmaker? Matchmaker, matchmaker, how do you stand? So low!"

"Ouch, you're just a little creditable, threatening us every day with your mouth hanging, and my ears are all cocooning! Zhao Hongniang! I have to give you a red envelope to seal your mouth!"

Speaking of matchmaker red envelopes, Shangguan Ning immediately remembered another thing: "Yes, An An, my brother and I are going to hold a wedding, please be my bridesmaid!"

Zhao Anan patted his chest bravely: "No problem! My sister's bridesmaid is destined, who will rob me and who is anxious!"

She forgot that the clothes she wore today were not the neutral clothes like the leather jackets she usually wears, but the slim lace dress that showed her body curve undoubtedly. When she patted her chest, the two groups shook their chests. Awkward she frowned straight.

Shangguan Ning has known her for such a long time, and has never seen her so **** and so woman, she can not help but teased: "Ah, look at it, it's different after I fell in love. Even the style has been completely changed, from tomboy It becomes a **** girl directly, no wonder Mu Qing can't hold it!"

Zhao Anan, like a cat with a stomped tail, immediately anxiously said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is not what I am willing to wear, it is Muqing that **** forced me to wear it! This is the style he likes. It’s not what I like! I won’t walk when I wear this!"

She said, kicking the golden high-heeled shoes on one foot, stepping on the ground with bare feet, and then "tipped" the dress with the hips apart.

"Well, this is much more comfortable!"

Shangguan Ning looked at her with indescribable movements, pinching her skirt and said: "Your skirt is Chanel's newest summer dress, so you tore it like this, too! It's too much to accompany me to try tomorrow Dresses are not allowed to tear other people’s skirts like this, otherwise we can’t afford it!"

"Did I just promise to accompany you to try on a dress?" Zhao An'an was puzzled.

"Yes, you agreed!"

Shangguan Ning's tone was very certain that there was no sign of lying at all—in fact, the level of her lying would also be able to deceive the nervous An Zhao.

"Oh, well, just go with you, I promise not to tear too many skirts."