Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jiang Shengyan brushed her hair behind her ears, and took another step forward, "Is Aunt Huang the only one in this family?"

Her eyes seemed to be bottomless caves where wild beasts were dormant, deep and filled with the desire to devour the person in front of her.

Jing You asked doubtfully, "Do you still want someone else?"

Jiang Shengyan raised his right hand, probably wanting to touch Jing You's face.

A voice from outside the door interrupted her: "Baby Pimple, look who's back!"

Jing Zhenzhu appeared at the door along with the voice.

Jiang Shengyan immediately took a step back and turned around.

"Chairman." Jiang Shengyan greeted with a smile.

"The little devil won't let you go off work?"

Jing Zhenzhu's eyes shifted from Jiang Shengyan's face to Jing You's face, "Xiaoyou, Secretary Jiang also has her own life!"

"Why did grandma come back?" Jing You asked.

Jing Zhenzhu said angrily, "Are you unhappy that grandma is back?"

Jingyou: "Aunt Huang said she doesn't know when you will come back."

Jing Zhenzhu: "Didn't I want to surprise you!"

Jingyou: "Why should I be surprised?"

Jing Zhenzhu moved her mouth and didn't speak, the expression on her face seemed to say: "Why did you raise a little white-eyed wolf!"

She hummed, and went to take Jiang Shengyan's arm.

"Sheng Yan, accompany me to chat for a while, let's ignore this brat!"

Jiang Shengyan showed a faint smile, and went downstairs with Jingzhu.

Jing You breathed a sigh of relief, and put back the little moles hidden in his pocket one by one, the positions and angles were not bad at all.

Jiang Shengyan helped Aunt Huang put the dishes on the table, a table of light dishes.

After returning from a tiring journey, Jing Zhenzhu has no appetite.

Jiang Shengyan took a seat next to Jingyou, habitually helping her put a tablecloth on her lap.

The corners of Jing You's lips curled up.

Jiang Shengyan's eyes stopped on Jingyou's face for a second, and then quickly moved away.

"Xiaoyou, I met a very interesting little girl on the island. She knows nothing but spending money! I like it very much." Jing Zhenzhu's eyes shone with joy.

Jing You asked, "How young?"

Jing Zhenzhu: "It's about the same as you."

Jing You frowned, put down his chopsticks, put his hands on his knees, and looked solemn.

"You are my grandma, no matter what, I will support you."

Jing Zhenzhu was surprised, "You knew what I was going to say before I even spoke?"

Jing You pursed his lips.

"I know it's difficult for you to say," there was a slight pause in the middle, "I have no objection."

Jing Zhenzhu immediately put on a smiling expression, "Our Xiaoyou has really grown up! Then this marriage will be settled!"

"Marriage?" Jing You looked troubled, "I thought you were just playing around."

Jing Zhenzhu opened her mouth in surprise, and said, "You still want to play casually? Are you still the wooden granddaughter I watched growing up?"

Jing You was puzzled and said: "Grandma wants to fall in love with a grandson, why are you teasing me?"

Before Jing Zhenzhu could speak, she said again: "Although I have no objection to your falling in love, marriage is not acceptable."

Jing Zhenzhu covered her heart and took a few quick breaths, "Are you trying to piss your grandma to death?! How could I fall in love with a little girl who is your age?!"

Jingyou: "You just said that you like her very much."

Jing Zhenzhu held her forehead, "Oh! Secretary Jiang, quickly bring me my quick-acting heart-rescuing pill!"

Jing You: "Grandma, you don't have a heart attack."

Jing Zhenzhu looked at Jiang Shengyan and said, "If only I had a gentle and considerate granddaughter like you, I would live at least 20 years longer!"

Jiang Shengyan only bent his lips, then lowered his head to eat.

Jing You thought for a while, and then said: "It's even worse to get married without falling in love. Grandma can only fall in love freely but not marry freely."

Jing Zhenzhu slapped the chopsticks on the bowl, pouted childishly, and said, "This meal is too much to eat!"

With a serious expression on his face, Jing You asked, "Grandma must marry her?"

"Stop talking!" Jing Zhenzhu picked up the chopsticks again, and stopped talking to her granddaughter.

——People are iron and rice is steel. Only when you are full can you have the strength to fight your granddaughter.

Jing You shook his head and sighed: "Grandma is still so self-willed at such an age!"

Jiang Shengyan remained silent.

Jing Zhenzhu ate eight percent full, regained strength, and said to Jing You: "The girl Grandma just mentioned is the young daughter of the Zhou family. Although she is a bit stupid, she is kind-hearted and cute."

Jing You interjected, "Are you two in love?"

Jing Zhenzhu took a deep breath, "I want to get engaged to you and let her be your fiancée!"

Jing You's eyebrows were immediately knotted, and he said, "Why do you want to be my fiancée? I didn't expect grandma to be such a person. If you are too embarrassed to marry, you have to kiss your granddaughter to cover for you!"

"What kind of bastard are you talking about!" Jing Zhenzhu stood up abruptly, almost overturning the chair behind her.

She patted the table vigorously, "Ambulance! Call me an ambulance!"

Jing You said: "Grandma is so angry that she doesn't need an ambulance at all."

With one hand on her hip, Jing Zhenzhu held onto the table with the other, and said weakly, "Sooner or later, your grandma will drive you to death!"

Jing You leaned forward, raised her head and met Jing Zhenzhu's gaze, "I've already given in, it's because grandma's demands are too much."

"I have nothing to do with the little girl!" Jing Zhenzhu gasped, "She is the fiancée I chose for you."

"What do I want a fiancee for?" Jing You's eyes were blank.

Jing Zhenzhu said: "Grandma finally found a small cabbage that suits her heart, let's take it home and store it!"

"Then why don't you store it in your own cellar and throw it at me?"

Jing You lowered his head and pondered for a while, "If grandma wants to use this method to force me to agree to your marriage, then grandma has succeeded."

Jing Zhenzhu opened her mouth several times, but didn't say a word.

Jing You rubbed his brow bone with his middle finger, and asked unwillingly, "Does grandma have to engage in year-end love?"

Jing Zhenzhu gritted her teeth and said, "Grandma has no interest in her at all!"

"This is what grandma personally admitted."

Jing You turned to Jiang Sheng and said, "Secretary Jiang, please prepare a contract for me, so I can rest assured in black and white."

Jing Zhenzhu covered her eyes and rubbed them back and forth.

She calmly said: "Xiaoyou, have you ever thought about getting married?"

Jingyou: "I'm only 21 years old."

Jing Zhenzhu: "If you don't get married now, you will get married in the future."

Jing You said: "If I have to get married, I will choose someone who won the Nobel Prize." His expression was extremely serious.

Jing Zhenzhu waved his hand, "Forget it, you're still young, so we'll talk about it later."

Jing You asked worriedly: "Grandma is really not interested in that person?"

Jing Zhenzhu said angrily: "You remove the word '了' for me! I have never been interested in it!"

Jing You breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Jing Zhenzhu's face was full of disgust, "Why do I have such a stone granddaughter like you!"

The two automatically stopped the topic.

Jiang Shengyan caught the air, stood up and said goodbye: "Chairman, it's getting late, I'll go home first."

"No!" Jing You stopped, "I still have something to do with Secretary Jiang."

Jing Zhenzhu said angrily: "It's so late and you still don't let people go back to rest, how did I teach you?"

Jing You: "Then the company will be returned to grandma."

Jing Zhenzhu was silent.

Jiang Shengyan nodded, "Then I'll go out and make a phone call first." Turning around and leaving the restaurant.

Jing Zhenzhu glanced at Jiang Shengyan's back and asked, "Did you make Secretary Jiang angry?"

"No."

After Jing You finished answering, his eyes were puzzled, "Why did grandma say that?"

Jing Zhenzhu gloated a little, "If you didn't make Secretary Jiang angry, then she simply doesn't want to talk to you! Even she can run away because of your anger... Tsk tsk tsk!"

Jing You couldn't believe it, and said indifferently, "I wonder if you are my real grandma now."

Jing Zhenzhu muttered softly: "I hope you are not my biological granddaughter."

Jingyou: "I can hear you!"

Jing Zhenzhu: "I just told you."

"..."

For a long time, there was an eerie silence.

Jing You couldn't help asking: "Why did grandma say that Secretary Jiang didn't want to talk to me?"

Jing Zhenzhu snorted coldly, "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

Jing You seriously retorted: "Grandma can't eat more salt than I eat. The daily salt intake of a person should not exceed—"

"Shut up!" Jing Zhenzhu waved at Jingyou and got up.

"I'll make my next vacation plan when I get back to the house. If I don't see you for a while, I can still love you!"

There was no one else at the dining table, so Jing You also stood up and went upstairs with doubts.

Jing You lazily leaned on the rocking chair, waiting for Jiang Shengyan to come back.

The phone rings.

Jing You glanced at the screen, it was Lu Xian's call.

She found it troublesome to wear earphones, so she pressed the release button directly.

"Have you found the answer to that question?" Lu Xian said.

Jingyou: "No."

Lu Xian's voice was excited: "I came up with a great idea, you can say a few more words to Secretary Jiang, make her feel angry and have the idea of ​​strangling you again, so you can verify what her hand is Touch it!"

"Wait, that's not right." Lu Xian said, "This method won't work. You think I have bacteria on my hands, and Secretary Jiang has bacteria on my hands. I need to think again."

Jing You said without hesitation: "Secretary Jiang's hands are not as unacceptable as yours."

"That would be much easier." Lu Xian didn't notice any problem at all.

Jing You thought for a moment and asked, "Why does Secretary Jiang feel angry when I say a few more words to her?"

On the other side of the phone, Lu Xian was silent for half a minute.

"Do you still need to ask me this question?"

"Huh?" Jing You was confused.

Lu Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said decisively: "Okay, these are not the point, just do as I say!"

Jing You: "Then what can I say to make Secretary Jiang feel angry?"

Lu Xian seemed to have heard a low-level question, and laughed a few times with disdain, "As long as you maintain a normal level of performance, why can't you make her angry?"

Jing You suddenly realized, and said, "Did you collude with grandma to bully me together?"

Lu Xian: "I haven't seen Ms. Pearl for a long time. Say hello to her for me. I'm hanging up."

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Jing You scratched his nose and said to himself: "Why don't you try her method?"

"Forget it, it's too troublesome."

Jing You stood up, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang's suddenly enlarged face.

"Sister, what are you doing!"

Jing You breathed heavily, just now he thought he had hit a ghost.

Jiang Sheng said: "I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me."

Jingyou: "Then you heard me call?"

Jiang Shengyan nodded.

Jiang Shengyan basically heard the content of the conversation between the two. If he guessed correctly, Jing You and Lu Xian were probably discussing this issue in the cafe during the day.

——What did Jing You kiss in the morning?

Jiang Shengyan didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

What is certain is that Jing You dislikes Lu Xian's hand even more.

This dissipated a lot of the depression in her heart, and she felt smooth all over.

Jing You's eyes fell on Jiang Shengyan's hand.

"Can you wash your hands?" he asked.

Jiang Sheng was puzzled, and subconsciously leaned his ear to Jing You, "The boss just said that I should wash my hands?"

Jing You cut to the chase: "I want to know why Secretary Jiang's hands are soft."

Jiang Shengyan didn't think so much, subconsciously raised his hand and turned it over to look, "My hands are quite slender."

Jingyou: "My mouth is soft when I touch it in the morning."

Jiang Shengyan accidentally took a breath of cold air and went in, coughing "kuang kuang kuang" for a while before stopping.

Jing You immediately moved to the side, covering his mouth and nose with his hands.

"Does Secretary Jiang have a cold?" she asked.

"Yes, I have a cold." Jiang Shengyan casually made up a lie, "My hands are full of cold germs."

Jing You's eyes were firm, "Then I have to try it too. I must find out what I encountered in the morning today! I kissed the back of your hand, it didn't feel like that."

Jiang Shengyan tugged at the corner of his mouth, pushed Jingyou's shoulder from behind, and said stiffly: "It's late, go take a bath."

A clear look suddenly appeared on Jing You's face, and he turned around abruptly.

"Did Secretary Jiang lie?!"

Jiang Shengyan lost his usual composure and shook his head like a rattle.

"Secretary Jiang must have lied!" Jing You was sure, "Actually, what I touched was not a hand, right?"

Jiang Sheng said with a dry smile: "Then tell me, boss, why should I lie to you?"

Jing You suddenly changed his face, and raised his eyebrows angrily, "Did you learn some pranks from Secretary Ying?"

Jiang Shengyan admitted with a smile: "Yes, I learned a prank from Secretary Ying."

While he was relieved, he was also a little disappointed.

Jing You was terrified, "Then what did Secretary Jiang put on my mouth this morning? Is it a lizard? Or a gecko?"

Jiang Shengyan laughed, "Do you think these are the things you encountered?"

Jing You focused on recalling, and finally added with a frown: "Or a caterpillar?"

After speaking, he retched first.

Jiang Shengyan let out a sigh, "I really want to know?"

Jing You nodded vigorously.

Jiang Shengyan hugged Jing You's waist, and pressed his lips together.

Jing You's eyes widened in an instant, the pupils dilated, and the dark area in the innermost circle of the pupils was enlarged many times.

Jiang Shengyan only stayed on Jingyou's lips for a moment, and then quickly left.

Even though she longed for this bouquet of poppies, she did not lose her mind.

She has no right to ignore the consequences.

"It feels like that, right?"

Jiang Shengyan's hand hanging by his side clenched tightly, his fingertips embedded in his palm without realizing it.

Jing You flicked his eyelashes up and down a few times, and nodded in a daze.

Jiang Shengyan lowered his eyes, contradicting himself, and asked softly, "How does it feel?"

Jing You raised his hand and scratched his hot and itchy ears, "Secretary Jiang, what kind of prank is this?"

What a prank.

She should know without answering, it's... not the same feeling as her.

Jiang Shengyan let go of Jingyou, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled wryly.

"A prank that spreads germs to the boss's mouth," she replied.

"I'm off work." Jiang Shengyan turned around and walked out the door quickly.

She knew that Jing You should scream in surprise and disinfect her mouth the next moment.

Until the door of the room was closed, Jing You still hadn't recovered.

She unconsciously licked her lips—it was so red.

It is this feel.

Soft and warm.

Jing You spun like a spinning top and fell on the bed, looking at the empty ceiling.

The two eyes lost their charm, and the pupils were like lifeless circles of color painted on with a watercolor pen.

This must be a dizzying prank.

Jiang Shengyan drove the car aimlessly on the road.

Passing through the bustling downtown area, colorful neon lights light up the prosperity of the city, but they can't lighten her heart.

The sweet scent on Jingyou's lips is still on his lips.

It aroused Jiang Shengyan's greed, the desire to swallow it up.

But Jingyou's reaction was like a basin of cold water in winter. When it fell down, it formed an icicle and pierced Jiang Shengyan's heart hard.

A teardrop fell from the corner of Jiang Shengyan's eyes, but the corners of his lips slowly curved upwards.

She can clearly see how many people have approached Jing You like moths to a flame over the years.

She was out of her mind to think that she was different from Jingyou.

Jiang Shengyan wiped away the solitary tear with his hands, and accelerated the horsepower.

She can leave work earlier in the future.

There is a bright full moon in the sky.

The road is straight.

A car gallops in the night, chasing the moonlight.

midnight.

The moon is setting and the stars are hidden, the wind is wanton, and the trees are full of shadows.

The room was dark, and there was a black figure tossing and turning on the bed, making a lot of noise.

Jing You accidentally got himself entangled in the quilt and rescued himself with hands and feet.

Jing You kicked off the quilt, sat up, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Her hair was matted with static, and her eyes were wide open.

Jing You asked the air, "What time is it?"

A mechanical voice sounded: "Hello, Xiaoyou, it is 4:[-] in the morning, which is seriously past the healthy sleep time. Please go to sleep as soon as possible."

Jing You fell back on the bed again, like a dead ghost who couldn't rest in peace.

She smashed her mouth, closed her eyes with difficulty, but her mind was still very active.

Jing You took out an eye mask from under the pillow and put it on, and threw it far away in a few seconds, as if picking up a hot potato.

There is no other reason, as soon as Jing You puts on the blindfold, he will recall the touch of his lips in the morning.

Jing You rolled to the side of the bed and grabbed the mobile phone placed by the bed.

She entered a phone number on the screen, cleared her throat, and said, "Secretary Jiang, please come and play a prank now."

Secretary Jiang will get angry if he calls at this time, right?

Jingyou locked the screen and threw the phone on the bed casually.

The whole person was swimming around on the bed like a mollusk snake.

Ten minutes later, Jing You picked up the phone again, held his breath, and approached the screen with trembling fingers.

Before Jing You touched the dial button with his fingers, he quickly threw away the phone.

——No, no, it's scary for Secretary Jiang to get angry!

Jing You lay on the bed with her arms outstretched, her lips parted slightly.

Scratch all over.

Another ten minutes passed.

Jing You's nose twitched.

"Ah!"

She sneezed softly.

Jing You immediately grabbed the phone and dialed Jiang Shengyan's number.

The call was connected quickly.

"What's the matter?" The voice on the phone was a little cold.

Jing You said: "I caught a cold from Secretary Jiang."

- "Do you know what time it is?"

Jing You only felt guilty for a second before he said confidently: "You have infected me with the cold germs, I need to go to the hospital."

"I'll call an ambulance for you."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only the sound of hanging up on the phone.

Jing You fell headfirst on the bed.

If you call at this time, you will be angry.

One second, two seconds...

1 minute, 2 minutes...

An hour, two hours...

Its daybreak.

The breakfast in the restaurant is fragrant.

Jing You's eyes were bloodshot, he walked downstairs unsteadily, and sat on the dining chair.

Jing Zhenzhu put down the magazine in her hand and looked up.

"Ouch!" Jing Zhenzhu patted her heart, "I'm scared to death!"

Jing You glanced at grandma with a blank expression on her face.

"Did you transform last night?" Jing Zhenzhu asked while pushing her glasses.

Last night was the night of the full moon, and now Jing You looks like a werewolf who just drank blood.

Jing You lay on the table and said weakly: "Secretary Jiang's prank is too powerful."

"Secretary Jiang, what a prank?" Jing Zhenzhu shook her head, "It is impossible for these two words to appear together."

Jing You looked around, "Did Secretary Jiang come to pick me up?"

Jing Zhenzhu rolled her eyelids at her granddaughter, "If you want Secretary Jiang to come to pick you up from such a long distance, why don't you let him sleep?"

Jingyou: "Then what clothes should I wear today?"

Pearl Jing: "The emperor's new clothes."

Jing You sat up and praised: "Grandma has a great sense of humor, she deserves to be someone with the same genes as me."

Jing Zhenzhu frowned, wondering if there was something wrong with that sentence just now.

"Xiao Jiang is here! The grandparents and grandchildren are having breakfast, and you just sit down and eat together."

Aunt Huang's voice at the gate was clearly heard in the restaurant.

Jing You stroked his hair subconsciously, smoothing out the wrinkles on his pajamas.

"Chairman, Mr. Jing."

Jiang Shengyan had just the right smile on his face.

Jing Zhenzhu greeted her with her hand and said, "Secretary Jiang, sit down and eat together."

Jiang Shengyan replied with a smile: "I've eaten it, take it easy, I'll go up and pick clothes for Mr. Jing."

Jing You watched Jiang Shengyan go upstairs.Didn't say a word to her.

Jing You turned to look at Jing Zhenzhu, and asked, "Grandma, if I call you at four in the morning, will you be angry with me?"

"No." Jing Zhenzhu answered crisply.

Jing You sighed: "It's still grandma!"

Jing Zhenzhu said again: "I will beat to death your unfilial grandson."

"..."

Jing You scratched his chin, tilted his head forward, and said mysteriously: "Grandma, I seem to have angered Secretary Jiang."

Jing Zhenzhu suddenly showed a gratified smile, "Our Xiaoyou has grown up, and finally realizes that others will be angry!"

Jing You asked, "How can she not be angry?"

Jing Zhenzhu: "When you make her angry next time, she will forget this time."

Jing You frowned, "Grandma, are you perfunctory me?"

Jing Zhenzhu leisurely picked up a deep-fried dough stick and said, "Our authentic Chinese breakfast is the best."

Jing You held a chopstick in one hand and stood on the table, staring at grandma like an eagle watching a rabbit.

Jing Zhenzhu touched the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, pretending to wipe away her tears, Qi Qiran said, "What kind of fate do I have with you!"

"Grandma~"

Jingyou's eyes showed hope, which was irresistible.

Jing Zhenzhu recalled the time when her granddaughter was a little carrot more than ten years ago.

—It was terrible.

Jing Zhenzhu looked past Jing You and looked in the direction of the stairs.

"Secretary Jiang, come here, Xiaoyou wants to apologize to you!"

The two were stunned at the same time.

The author has something to say: --Experiment in a small theater--

Secretary Jiang: The boss told me to wash my hands?Wash your hands... for what?

President Jing: Do an experiment.

President Jing evolved into——Jing Experimental Field.

The old mother with a deadpan face: The reflex arc of this silly baby can circle the earth twice!