Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jiang Shengyan's face was calm, but his feet were like stepping on cotton; soft and vain.

——Jing You resisted Lu Xian's approach.

This realization made Jiang Shengyan almost fly into the sky with joy.

What made her every pore tremble with excitement was that Jing You didn't push her away.

Jiang Shengyan touched his upper lip with his fingertips.

There is still the warm touch of Jingyou's breath.

……

The night is getting late.

Jing You came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his head. Although he did it casually, he didn't drip into the water like before.

Jiang Shengyan was slightly taken aback, the dry towels he had prepared were useless.

Jing You walked to the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer by himself, turned around to find the switch.

A gust of hot air gushes out from the hair dryer cylinder.

Jing You held the hair dryer in one hand and propped his chin in the other, waiting boredly for his hair to dry.

Jiang Shengyan walked over.

"How can you blow your hair like this? You only blow on one place, and all your hair will go to one side later."

"It's not important, as long as it can be blown dry." Jing You had no expression on his face.

Jiang Shengyan took the hair dryer, turned off the power and put it aside.

Fu leaned over again, and put his lips very close to Jingyou's ears, "Are you losing your temper now? Angry that I'm going to Shanghai?"

"I didn't lose my temper, but I don't need Secretary Jiang to take care of me anymore." Jing You said, "Whether you want to go to Shanghai or wherever you like." There was a hint of resentment hidden in his tone.

Jiang Shengyan raised his hands, encircling Jing You's waist which was so pleasing to hold.

"Didn't Xiaoyou ask me, will I leave you when you grow up?"

Jing You's back was stiff, and his jawline was a little tight.

Jiang Shengyan asked again: "Xiaoyou doesn't want me to leave, does she?"

Jing You didn't answer this question directly, but said sullenly: "I will grow up by myself, I don't need you to take care of me."

Jiang Shengyan put his chin on Jingyou's neck, and his voice was as gentle as water: "Xiaoyou is angry with me?"

"I did the wrong thing first, so it's understandable that you don't want to talk to me." Jing You bowed his head, "I know you will leave me one day."

Jiang Shengyan tightened his arms and said in a gentle voice: "Even if Xiaoyou grows up, I will still take care of you. But I hope Xiaoyou can become a real adult who can protect me, so that we can do more things together in the future Can you understand my sister's words?"

She didn't want to break the chairman's heart, but what she couldn't do was to let go of Jing You.She was almost certain that if one day Jingyou really became someone else's, she would definitely go crazy.

That being the case, no matter how long it takes, she will try her best to find out the root cause of the chairman's knot, ask for forgiveness, and ask for blessings.

If she felt cowardly about the arrangement of fate so easily, she would not be what she is today.

"Sister, what do you mean, you won't leave me when I grow up?" Jing You's eyes were full of joy.

She turned her head back, her soft lips brushed against Jiang Shengyan's side cheek, and stopped.

The picture seemed to be paused at this moment, and both of them were stunned.

Jiang Shengyan straightened up first, breathed steadily, and said, "It depends on your performance."

She picked up the hair dryer again and put it in Jingyou's hand. "You have to learn to take care of yourself first."

"Oh." Jing You answered absently.

Her thoughts were still on the touch of her lips and cheeks just now, with a silly expression on her face.

Jiang Shengyan put one hand on the back of Jingyou's right hand, turned on the power, and held Jingyou's hand to control the hair dryer; the other hand held Jingyou's left wrist, letting her fingers penetrate into the hair, so that the hot air from the hair dryer could blow in .

In this way, teach personally.

After teaching, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the hand that was originally on the wrist gradually shifted, and the two slender hands were entwined and held together.

Jiang Shengyan's fingers passed through Jingyou's, and stuck to his palm.

Jing You was a little out of his mind at first, but later on he was getting better, following Jiang Shengyan's actions, drying his hair little by little.

The beating of the heart became stronger and stronger.

After Jing You's hair was completely dried, Jiang Sheng said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Jing You's cheeks were flushed, she didn't know if it was because of the heat from the wind or because she thought of something ashamed.

——My sister is still willing to get close to her, maybe she doesn't mean to be so angry?

Jing You thought so.

After washing up, the lights in the room were turned off, and it was pitch black.

Jing You and Jiang Shengyan slept on two quilts.Jiang Shengyan never took the initiative to approach, nor did he speak.

Jing You seemed to be sleeping in a quilt with thorns, tossing and turning to sleep restlessly.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Jiang Shengyan asked.

Jing You touched Jiang Shengyan's bed with one hand, "I'm cold."

"Hands are quite hot." Jiang Sheng said to expose it.

"Cold feet." Jing You also stretched out his feet, repeating the scene he used last time.

"Are you trying to sleep in the same bed with me, making excuses on purpose?" Jiang Shengyan curled his lips.

"I don't." Jing You retracted his hands and feet, turned over and left Jiang Shengyan with a back view.

"If you admit it generously, I can let you in." Jiang Sheng said.

Jing You was tempted, and the two villains in his mind played a tug-of-war.

"I haven't." Jing You insisted on the answer just now.

"OK then."

Jiang Sheng whispered two words: "Good night."

Added some enchantment to the voice.

Jing You was so crisp that his bones almost melted away, and unconsciously bit the edge of the quilt.

After a while, Jing You found out what he was doing, and stuck out his tongue in disgust.

After a while.

"Sister, are you asleep?" Jing You asked to test.

"No." Jiang Sheng said, "What's the matter?"

"I'll just ask." Jing You was very disappointed.

Jiang Shengyan's lips were slightly curved, and he was in a good mood.

Stay silent for a while longer.

Jing You said in a soft voice, "Sister, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, what's the matter?" Jiang Shengyan responded.

It doesn't match Jingyou's careful thinking at all.

"It's okay." Jing You covered his head with the quilt sullenly.

Jiang Shengyan turned sideways towards Jing You, closed his eyes, and couldn't help smiling.

Jing You was very patient. After being bored in the quilt for a while, he called out persistently, "Sister."

There was no reply.

"Sister?" Jing You raised his voice.

Still no answer.

Jing You carefully opened the way with his feet, lifted the quilt a crack, and moved his body into another quilt bit by bit, his movements were extremely gentle.

After a long century, Jingyou finally got what he wanted, relying on the reassuring body temperature.

Jing You just breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, a human voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "You still don't admit that you want to sleep with me under the quilt?"