My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Yiran stretched out his hand and gently stroked the deer’s soft long hair, laughing and said: "It’s okay, I’m full, as long as you are happy, I don’t want to eat. This is for you."

If he eats by himself, he will certainly not spend so much effort and effort to cook.

For such a thing as a cook, he has always felt that it does not match his noble temperament.

Of course, he now feels happy to cook, because no matter what he makes, the deer will be very happy to eat, and will not waste food at all.

"If you like it, I will make it for you tomorrow. With today's experience, I will definitely make it better tomorrow. Don't just eat it."

Just make a meal, anyway, he is still idle now, can make the deer happy, any way.

His woman, he wanted to spoil her and keep her healthy.

There is a shallow smile on the face of the baby deer, and there is even that kind of pleasant light in his eyes: "Okay, eat these tomorrow, I think you are really delicious cooking. When I eat tomorrow, I will definitely give You stay a little bit and can’t make you hungry."

She has a special physique and is very hungry, so it is a satisfying thing for her to be full. Similarly, she feels that everyone is basically not happy when she is hungry, and Jing Yiran is definitely not hungry.

She could feel Jing Yiran's careful care of her since these days. Although she didn't say anything, she was grateful for everything he did for her.

She doesn't care about many things by herself, and she won't do it. Jing Yiran remembers many subtle things. He took care of her very well, like the kind of good man in the TV series.

He always taught her a lot of things patiently, for example, there is a difference between men and women, and she can't sleep on the same bed with a man as a girl.

Because she once inadvertently talked about life in the killer training camp, saying that she ate and lived with several male killers, and there was no taboo between them. At that time she was only 17 years old and knew nothing about men and women. She only knew that men’s and women’s bodies were different, but the few male killers saw that she didn’t seem to be interested, and regarded her as a stone. She They will be treated as stones.

Since then, she has no more concept of the distinction between men and women, because in the killer camp, there is really no gender distinction. They distinguish each person from the perspective of killing ability. It doesn't matter if men are women.

She always thought that it was normal to lie down with a man to sleep.

Jing Yiran once gave her a serious look to ensure that in the future, except for him, he must never sleep in a bed with other men.

This was not a difficult thing, she followed him and promised him, and then he frowned.

Later, Jing Yiran even listed a lot of "no" and explained to her one by one, teaching her how to be a normal girl.

She did lack in this regard, because her parents had never taught her this, and the killer camp could not teach her how to be a girl. Later, when she grew up, she was an orphan. Indifferent viruses, killing people all over the world, let alone know those taboos.

Shangguan Ning had taught her some, but she taught another deer. She was asleep at the time, and she knew nothing about those words.

Jing Yiran once emphasized one of them: she is absolutely not allowed to touch sensitive places of men!

She knows that a man's place is very fragile. She knows that she can easily use this weakness to kill a man, but she doesn't know that when the hand holds the fragile place, the man will react strongly.

Because she once grabbed Jing Yiran's lower body with a blushing heart, Jing Yiran had a profound memory, so she emphasized this one.

Of course, with Jing Yiran's shameless degree, he naturally told Xiaolu that if she wanted to touch, she would touch him instead of touching others.

Little Deer doesn't think there is anything touchy about that thing. She grabbed that thing for murder, not for fun.

However, she knew that she was inexperienced with many things, and her world view did not seem to be the same as others, so she nodded obediently, keeping in mind all the things listed by Jing Yiran.

She and Jing Yiran were together, and Jing Yiran was changing rapidly. In fact, she was not changing.

Jing Yiran taught her to learn to care about him. She is slowly learning to care about him. Although she learns slowly, she cares about people. She often does it inadvertently because she really does The heart cares about him.

After thinking for a while, the deer handed the last bowl of fragrant fish soup to Jing Yiran: "You drink it!"

Jing Yiran was stunned first, but soon understood the meaning of Xiaolu. She didn't drink it, but wanted to leave this bowl to him.

It's not bad, his training has finally achieved some results. Before switching, she must not realize that she wants to share with him.

He smiled like a cunning fox, and said in full measure: "Then you feed me."

Little Deer looked at his hand and asked doubtfully: "Did you get burned while cooking?"

Jing Yiran almost fell!

Fortunately, he was irritated by the deer, and the smile on his face did not collapse: "This is one of the things people in love will do. Feeding each other will help to increase the relationship, and the two will become happier. Sweeter, come, feed me."

Xiaolu doesn't know how others do it, because she really didn't pay attention to it.

But since Jing Yiran said so, it should be right. Moreover, although feeding Jing Yiran is a bit troublesome, it seems to really increase feelings.

When she was injured by her prospect and could not move, she also fed him to eat. That kind of feeling she couldn't tell, but she felt satisfied in taking care of him.

She picked up the spoon and picked up the bowl, and seriously fed him soup.

Jing Yiran looked at her obediently and obediently.

Although his woman is very majestic and capable outside, it is such a nice girl to be so obedient and obedient when she comes home!

After drinking half of it, Jing Yiran began to moth again: "No, this spoon is too hard, I don't need a spoon to drink it."

The deer is a little baffled: "Aren't spoons all hard? Where are the soft things for you to drink soup? You haven't thought the spoon was hard before."

"It's soft." Jing Yiran smiled unwillingly at her, with peach blossom eyes full of ambiguous light.

Fawn is already familiar with his expression now. Every time he laughs like this, it is when he makes trouble.

"what?"