Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jing You lay on the bed for two days, Jiang Shengyan also moved the work to the bed and stayed with her for two days.

"Sister, I want to eat strawberries." Jing You lay on the quilt, squinting lazily, like a little fox just waking up.

"Shouldn't you be getting up?" Jiang Shengyan put the thin notebook aside, turned over and pressed it over, "It's not like you really had an operation, you have hands and feet, and you treat me like a girl, what do you want?"

Jing You: "My waist and limbs are sore and weak, my hands and feet are weak, and I feel dizzy."

Jiang Sheng said, "I think it's a psychological effect on you."

Jing You turned serious in a second: "You just said that you would be my Secretary Jiang for the rest of your life and pamper me forever. Are you going to change your mind now?"

Jiang Shengyan choked on this question, wrinkled his nose twice at Jingyou, and hummed softly: "Yes, Lafayette, I'll get you strawberries."

Jing You shook his head, hooked Jiang Shengyan's neck: "I want to eat the strawberries here."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the back of Jiang Shengyan's neck and asked for a kiss.

Jiang Shengyan pinched Jingyou's face, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out: "Why are you acting like a hooligan now?"

Jing You replied truthfully: "I think I lost money before. If I knew we could do these things earlier, I would have had at least 96 more kisses."

Jiang Shengyan laughed: "How did you figure it out?"

Jingyou: "It has been more than 1096 days since I became an adult. I calculated it once a day according to a conservative estimate. It is an arithmetic problem for elementary school students."

Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows: "Are you so sure that I liked you at that time, and would kiss you once a day?"

Jingyou tapped his temple: "I have stored a lot of memories here. My sister was already jealous before I became an adult, but with your old-fashioned style, you will definitely kiss me after my birthday." Things. Don't you want to experience such a comfortable thing every day?"

Jiang Shengyan grabbed Jingyou's hand and gnawed it, angrily said: "You are the only one who makes so much sense! It's all your wild thinking, I'm not like that!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it." Jing You closed his eyes and smiled, "You are my fiancee, I can let you go."

"I didn't find out before, you are a little villain."

Jiang Shengyan leaned over and put his lips to Jingyou's ear: "Do you still want to score?"

When Jing You heard the word "score", laser light shot out from his eyes.

Jiang Shengyan turned over quickly and got off the ground, looking back with a smile: "Behave well before going to bed at night, maybe I can think about it."

After the voice fell, he raised his chin and went out the door.

Jingyou's waist and legs have also gained strength, and he can move his hands and feet. He immediately got out of the quilt and followed the dog bone, no, his fiancee.

The meal is served.

Jing Zhenzhu put down the publication in her hand, took off her gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the table, and looked up at Jiang Shengyan.

"Mr. Jiang, when do you plan to go back to the company and go to work?"

Jiang Shengyan coughed uncomfortably and said, "Tomorrow."

Jing You stared at grandma angrily: "I am a sick patient and need to be taken care of."

Jing Zhenzhu glanced at the restless granddaughter: "You still think you are justified? You are lucky if you don't lose a piece of meat on your body, and you dare to talk back to me."

The old lady was very angry at Jing You's previous bold behavior.

Jing You thought for a while and said, "Then let's take a step back, the day after tomorrow."

Jing Zhenzhu didn't bother to pay attention to her, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the dishes by herself.

Jiang Shengyan came out to smooth things over: "Grandma, Aunt Huang's cooking is so good, I want to eat two more meals. I promise, I will go back and work hard the day after tomorrow."

Jing Zhenzhu snorted coldly with a stern face: "Hurry up and bring the new company on the right track, and come back early, otherwise this little white-eyed wolf will always feel that I am blocking you from getting bored!"

Jiang Shengyan smiled and nodded: "I will, grandma."

Sometimes, Jiang Shengyan felt that grandma and Xiaoyou were two older children carved out of the same mold, saying one thing but thinking another, awkward and cute.

It was rare for Jing You not to confront grandma, and echoed: "I also hope that my sister can come back soon, otherwise the two of us will definitely blow over the roof when we are at home."

However, this seems to be more irritating than confrontation.

Jing Zhenzhu closed her eyes and sighed: "I don't know what evil I did in my previous life."

Jing You: "Grandma, don't engage in feudal superstition."

Jing Zhenzhu: "Shut up for a while."

Jing You looked at Jiang Sheng and said, "Am I wrong?"

Jing Zhenzhu also looked at Jiang Sheng and said, "Who do you say you are facing?"

Jiang Sheng said: "..." Is there something wrong, why am I the one caught in the middle?

into the night.

Jingyou went into the bathroom early to wash herself clean and fragrant.

When she came out, Jiang Shengyan was answering emails on the bed again without raising his head.

"Sister, did you forget something?" Jing You's hair was wet and draped over his shoulders, and the bath towel wrapped around his body was wet.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shengyan didn't raise his eyes at all, what should he be busy with.

"Secretary Jiang, hurry up and dry my hair, or I'm going to catch a cold." Jing You raised his voice and ordered.

Jiang Shengyan slowly raised his face, closed the computer, and walked in front of Jingyou.

"Don't you know how to blow-dry your own hair? Why do you want me to do it?" Jiang Shengyan supported Jing You's waist with both hands, and tilted his face to one side, intending to tease the anxious kid in front of him.

Jing You said bluntly, "This is love."

Jiang Shengyan choked on a breath of air, covered his mouth and coughed for a while before stopping.

Jing You grabbed Jiang Shengyan's wrist and walked to the dressing table, sitting upright.

"Hurry up," she urged.

Jiang Shengyan smiled and shook his head, quite helplessly.

Run your fingertips through your hair, and memories of the past come to mind.

How did the skinny little Douding ten years ago grow so big all of a sudden?

Every frown and smile, every gesture, all attracted people's attention.

Now every day is like soaking in a honey pot, Jiang Shengyan almost forgot how he survived that long-term crush.

Every day before going to bed, I think about someone, and when I open my eyes, I still think about that person. I will see you tomorrow, but I can’t stop thinking about that person.

Obviously you can touch it with your hand, but you have to force yourself not to touch it, for fear that if you are not careful, you will shatter the illusion of the mirror.

"Sister, I have a secret." Jing You raised his head suddenly, put his head on Jiang Shengyan's stomach, and looked up at Jiang Shengyan.

"What secret?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

"I have a fairy sister."

"Well, you often call people in your dreams."

Jing You opened his mouth round.

She thought she accidentally yelled a few times in her dream before being heard by Jiang Shengyan, did she often?

The dumbfounded little president suddenly blushed.

Jiang Shengyan put the hair dryer aside, put two arms on Jing You's shoulders, leaned over, touched Jing You's nose with the tip of his nose, full of jealousy: "When are you going to tell me, the one that haunts you so much? Who is your fairy sister?"

Jing You dodged his eyes, and muttered in a voice as small as a mosquito: "It's you."

Jiang Shengyan leaned closer on purpose: "I can't hear you clearly."

"I used to read books under the cherry blossom tree at school. One day I heard a sister behind the tree talking about her thoughts to the tree. I sneaked over to take a look." Jing You's voice gradually became clearer, "That sister is very It looks good and sounds good, like a fairy."

Jiang Shengyan couldn't remember this incident for a long time, and suddenly heard Jing You mention it, and felt a strange warm current rushing through his heart.

"It turns out that my little fiancée likes pretty things since she was a child." She teased.

"I didn't!" Jing You blushed and denied.

Jiang Shengyan squeezed Jingyou's little face, and said softly: "You always tell the fairy sister not to cry in your dreams, why?"

Jing You touched his heart: "I see her crying and my heart hurts."

Jiang Shengyan didn't know whether to be touched or to laugh, but he said with a helpless smile: "I thought you didn't understand style, but it turns out that you have known how to be sympathetic and sympathetic since childhood."

"I think you know who my fairy sister is." Jing You frowned, "You are so narrow-minded, and you are not angry yet, there must be something wrong."

Jiang Shengyan bit the corner of Jingyou's lips lightly, "Who are you calling narrow-minded?"

Jing You thought about performing well, and replied with a strong desire to survive: "You heard wrong, I told you to be careful not to cry so beautifully in front of others, or I will get angry."

The little robots have learned to read words and colors now.

In the future, you have to beware of her deceiving yourself with sweet words.

But Jiang Shengyan was still elated when he heard such words, and he loved the little fool in his arms very much.

Jing You stood up, turned around, and hung himself on Jiang Shengyan.

"Sister Fairy, am I doing well? Can I score tonight?"

"You forgot, I said that you don't need to ask for my opinion on things like kissing." Jiang Shengyan hugged Jing You's waist tightly, winking like silk, "It's the same about things like scoring."

A remorseful expression instantly appeared on Jing You's face. I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier...

Jing You pushed Jiang Shengyan towards the bed, "Secretary Jiang didn't explain the situation in advance, which made me make a wrong judgment and I have to accept punishment."

Jiang Shengyan retreated steadily, his calf hit a hard board, and he could not retreat any more.

Immediately afterwards, the shoulders were pushed, the knees were bent, and the body fell backwards, landing on the soft mattress.

"How does the boss want to punish me? I can't deduct money."

Jing You stepped on Jiang Shengyan's feet with both feet, leaned over, put his hands on Jiang Shengyan's palms, clasped his fingers together, and raised them above his head.

"I don't want to punish you. I can only punish myself to do some calorie-consuming exercises. It will make you feel bad when you are exhausted."

Jiang Shengyan frowned: "You're talking dirty now, don't you owe me a beating?"

"This is not for talking."

Jing You kissed it, and told Jiang Shengyan with practical actions: the purpose of the mouth.

Jiang Shengyan is the fairy who lives in the moon palace, and Jingyou is the jade rabbit.

Jade Rabbit took a small hammer again and again, pounding the medicine conscientiously, and made a pair of medicine called "Sister Fairy".

……

Jiang Shengyan tilted his neck upwards, and his hands that were tightly gripping the quilt lost their strength.

Her plain face seemed to be illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun, pink and jade-like.

Jing You was completely captivated by this elder sister.

That was the most incomparable beauty she had ever seen in her life.

She is thousands of times more beautiful than the spotless fairy sister.

This is Jiang Shengyan that belongs only to her.

Jiang Shengyan who only bloomed for her.

The next day.

Jing You turned sideways, holding Jiang Shengyan's arm tightly with both hands, and fell asleep soundly.The lips are slightly parted, moving with the breath.

Last night, the little white rabbit only turned over briefly, and then was held and rubbed by the big bad wolf again. It was really exhausting.

Jiang Shengyan opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the sweet sleeping face next to him, and smiled.

Turning around, she printed a few kisses on Jing You's shoulder where the quilt was exposed.

After that, he quietly stared at the pretty face in front of him, unable to get enough of it.

"Xiaoyou, I once secretly prayed that you would always be a child who needs my care, because I can't imagine what it would be like for you to depend on others, or to be another person's shoulder, and I don't want to think about this possibility .It's selfish, isn't it?"

Jiang Shengyan poked Jingyou's nose, "But love is very selfish. I can share everything with others, only you can't. You can only have me in your eyes, heart, and little head."

"Actually, I am very happy every time you coldly reject other people's seduction. I am very happy when you let me deal with rotten peach blossoms. I am also very happy that only I can enter your house." Jiang Shengyan showed a smile on his face. She smiled shyly like a girl, "I always knew that I was your unique Secretary Jiang, but I still couldn't help being greedy, wanting to be closer than the secretary, and have more than the unique feelings."

"Does my sister like to be sneaky when she talks to others?" Jing You opened his eyelids wrinkledly, showing bewilderment and sleepiness.

"When did you wake up?" Jiang Shengyan blushed and almost bit his tongue.

"You are the only one in my little head." Jing You squinted a lazy smile, "I just said that my sister is narrow-minded."

Jiang Sheng said angrily: "If you get points, you won't be good, will you?"

Jing You arched his head against Jiang Shengyan's neck, and said softly, "I feel like a human being."

"..."

This sentence feels unacceptable.

Jiang Shengyan put his arms around Jingyou's neck, put his hands on the back of her head and rubbed her: "So you don't think you are human?"

Jing You's tone was rather proud: "I turned out to be a supercomputer."

Jiang Shengyan raised his eyebrows: "Then you feel wronged by becoming a human?"

Jing You shook his head: "It feels good, people can do many interesting things."

Jiang Sheng said, "For example?"

Jingyou: "Hold hands, hug, kiss, have sex..."

Jiang Shengyan directly covered Jingyou's mouth.

Jing You hummed, "You have bacteria on your hands."

Jiang Sheng said: "You look the most beautiful when you don't speak."

Jing You: "Then can't you use other places to block?"

Jiang Shengyan gently bumped Jingyou's forehead with his forehead, and at her request, he closed his annoying mouth.

half year later.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm thinking of you." Jing You leaned on the work chair, with a sweet smile of a little girl on her face.

There was a screen in front of her, with Jiang Shengyan in the hotel room as the background.

Jiang Shengyan is investigating the last project abroad, and he can go back to Yancheng after it is over.

"Mr. Jing." Secretary Qi knocked on the door, "It's time to go to the meeting."

The expression on Jing You's face disappeared in a second, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze flew straight towards the person at the door like an ice-covered arrow.

Secretary Qi shuddered.

Jing You softly said goodbye to the people on the other side of the video, and got up quickly.

Secretary Qi subconsciously took two steps back.

Jing You walked past him expressionlessly.

Secretary Qi muttered in a low voice: "It's also a secretary, why is the salary so different!"

"What did you say?" Jing You looked back, his eyes were cold.

The call with Jiang Shengyan was interrupted, and she was still holding her breath.

"It's okay," Secretary Qi straightened up, "serving the president!"

Jing You continued to walk forward on high heels, in front of outsiders, he was still the strict robot president.

And in places where others can't see, there is a lot of tenderness.

Only for one person.

Lu Xian was lying on the dissecting table in the laboratory, looking at the ceiling.

There was a dull despondency in the room.

"Muffins, soufflés, glutinous rice balls with sweet-scented osmanthus, chicken soup, fish soup and old duck soup..." Lu Xian muttered in a low voice, "You don't give me anything, what an unfilial girl."

In the past six months, Ying Jian hadn't been to the laboratory once, and Lu Xian, who had lost her food and feeding, was in a bad mood all over her body.

In the past two weeks, Lu Xian put his ear to the door from time to time to eavesdrop on the movement of the opposite door, but every time he went out to "encounter" and wanted to take the car together, he was ruthlessly rejected.

"Let me find out where my little sister's phone is." Lu Xian swiped her finger on the screen a few times and made a call.

"I'm starving to death."

As soon as the call was connected, Lu Xian said such a sentence weakly.

"It's Xiao Lu, it's not convenient for Xiao Jian to answer the phone right now, let her call you back later." It was Ying's mother's voice on the other side of the phone.

"Okay auntie."

Lu Xian hesitated for a moment and asked, "What did she do?"

Mother Ying: "It's nothing, it's just that there was a car accident and I'm in the hospital now."

Lu Xian quickly analyzed this sentence word by word several times in his mind.

A car accident called nothing? !

Lu Xian turned over and jumped down, and walked out quickly: "Which hospital?"

"The first emergency center."

"I'll go over now. Goodbye, auntie." Lu Xian put the phone in his pocket, his expression still calm, and his movements without any panic.

But there was a voice in her heart telling her that it was time to rush to her little sister immediately.

A gust of cold wind rushed in.

It was the ward door that was pushed open.

Ying Jian was caught off guard and was frightened, and hiccupped a little.

She was leaning on the bed, with a white bandage on one foot, raised slightly higher.

Beside the bed, my mother was holding a grape in her hand and was about to give it to her mouth.

Lu Xian closed the door, put both hands in his pockets, and smiled awkwardly and puzzled.

"Auntie, what kind of car hit my little sister?"

Mother Ying looked at Lu Xian and stuffed the grape blind into her daughter's mouth: "I went shopping with Xiao Jian today, and a delivery guy's battery car was driving very fast, so I pulled Xiao Jian back, and then I sprained my ankle. Didn’t you see Xiao Lu, that battery car drives like an F1 race car!”

"..."

Lu Xian bowed slightly: "I'm sorry to bother you."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and left.

After leaving the door of the ward, Lu Xian immediately leaned on the wall and gasped for breath.

There was a traffic jam at an intersection just now. She got out of the car and ran over. She didn't feel it when she ran, but now her legs are starting to soften.

"You can't accept your old age when you're old." Lu Xian walked tremblingly to the bench in the aisle and sat down, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off his head.

On the hospital bed, Ying Jian's expectant eyes dimmed instantly, "I want to sleep for a while." As she said that, she lowered the bed board and lay down on her back.

Mother Ying looked at her daughter, then at the door, and could only helplessly put the fruit box in her hand on the table, and got up: "I'll go through the formalities, and we can go home if you don't feel uncomfortable."

"Well, I'll leave when I wake up."

Ying Jian responded in a low voice, her eye sockets gradually turned light red.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Ying Jane closed her eyes and tried her best to restrain her emotions.

Isn't it just lovelorn? It would be too embarrassing for my mother to see me crying.

It was not Ying's mother who came in, but Lu Xian, holding the fruit basket she had just bought at the door.

Seeing that there was only one person on the bed in the room, Lu Xian seemed to be sleeping, so she lightly put the fruit basket on the table.

Looking around, wondering where mother Ying went.

Ying Jian thought it was because her mother was afraid of disturbing her to sleep, so she deliberately slowed down her steps, and she didn't realize that the person who came out was wrong.

Lu Xian approached the bed, lowered her head, her little sister's petite silhouette was reflected in her eyes, her eyelashes were straight and long, trembling slightly; her nose was small and cute; her mouth was tightly pressed, like two petals of a pocket-sized red pomelo.

Lu Xian raised his hand to touch his heart, but nothing happened.

but……

The waist seems to be getting more and more bent, and the slowly lowering head is a little uncontrollable.

Lu Xian's thin, cool lips were imprinted on her soft face, like eating a cotton candy.

Ying Jian's brow bulged an inconspicuous little bag.

Lu Xian straightened her waist and smacked her mouth twice, feeling that there was something wrong with it, then bent down and sucked the corner of the "sleeping person"'s lips.

Ying Jian's eyelids popped open instantly, and her pupils trembled a few times.

"What am I doing?" The sneaky eater startled himself.

Ying Jian sat up, "I also want to know what you are doing?" There was great anger in it.

I don't know if it's because of Lu Xian's behavior, or because of his unbelievable heartbeat.

"You're awake." Lu Xian sat on the edge of the bed unceremoniously, "How do you feel now? Are your feet still hurting?"

"Get out!" Ying Jian didn't want to say a word to this person at the moment.

Lu Xian was stunned: "I can understand that sick people can be a bit more tempered. You don't have to feel sorry."

Ying Jian pushed Lu Xian's shoulder vigorously, and said angrily, "I'll let you out!"

She wanted to know why Lu Xian appeared here, wanted Lu Xian to take the initiative to explain the kiss just now, wanted Lu Xian to hug her and coax her, but this annoying ghost could only say some inexplicable things.

Lu Xian scratched her head and walked out obediently without turning her head.

What should we do in this situation?

Lu Xian sighed heavily at the door.

"Dong dong!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Does the heart beat a little faster?

Lu Xian covered her heart, her eyes widened.

She turned around abruptly, opened the door of the ward again, walked to the bed in a few steps, and held her little sister's face.

Ying Jian didn't expect that Lu Xian would go back and forth, she was blowing her nose with a piece of paper in her hand, tears still hanging down her face.

At this moment, I only felt that the five thunders were hitting the top.

It's embarrassing!

"Touch, it's a bit different here." Lu Xian grabbed Ying Jian's wrist and put it on her heart, with a different smile on her face.

Except for being small, Ying Jian didn't feel anything else.

Ying Jian withdrew her hand and gave Lu Xian a hard look: "I've told you to go out, don't appear in front of me again!"

Lu Xian asked tentatively, "Perhaps, what you are saying is out of anger?"

Ying Jian felt the blood rushing straight to the top of her head.

If it weren't for the bandages on her feet, she would have jumped up and hit people.

Lu Xian lowered her head and asked softly, "If I feel like I'm starting to like you now, is it too late?"

"It's too late, get out!" Ying Jian lay down under the quilt, not leaving Lu Xian with a single extra look.