Don't be a secretary to a genius

Jing You's eyes were tightly closed, and his body remained flat, motionless, pretending that he was sleeping and didn't know anything.

Jiang Shengyan brushed Jingyou's waist with his fingertips, "Xiaoyou is indeed a little cold."

Jing You's hair stood up instantly, like a soldier being inspected by an officer, nervous but holding back a trace of expectation.

Jiang Shengyan circled Jing You, and the distance between the two drew closer, and they could clearly feel each other's body temperature.

Jingyou's brain cells completely lost the ability to think.

Her heart was beating violently, and blood filled every blood vessel and rushed to her limbs; under the strong impact, even her fingertips were numb.

Jiang Shengyan stroked half of Jingyou's face with his palm, and murmured softly, "My face is also a little cold."

All the hot air from his mouth hit Jing You's ears.

Jing You's heart, which was still beating desperately just now, seemed to be suddenly pressed the pause button, trembled a few times, and then went out.

Lack of oxygen, dizzy.

Jiang Shengyan's thumb lightly brushed over the smooth skin of Jing You's cheekbones, and then the entire palm fit against that half of the face, conveying the warmth of the palm.

"Is it still cold?" Jiang Shengyan asked softly.

"It's not cold anymore." Jing You said in a daze.

"It turns out that Xiaoyou didn't sleep." Jiang Shengyan teased while suppressing a smile.

Jing You was startled to reveal his secrets, and did not answer, continuing to keep silent and pretend to be asleep.

"Good night."

Jiang Shengyan rested his chin on Jing You's shoulder, and pressed his face against Jing You's side neck, as if he was away; his nose lightly touched Jing You's neck, warm and warm.

Jing You's nerves were tense for a while.

In the end, I couldn't resist the drowsiness, and gradually fell asleep.

The moon goes over the lake and the sun goes up the hills.

The night passed.

Jing You opened his eyes bewilderedly, and there was a shadow in front of his eyes.

The face feels soft to the touch.

Jing You raised his head slightly, all he could see was the slender neck.

Her eyes seemed to be able to catch the tiny pulse beating in Jiang Shengyan's throat.

Every beat made her heart itch.

Jing You immediately closed his eyes, as if he had made some mistake, and reflected in his heart.

Jiang Shengyan was still awake, she lowered her head unintentionally, her lips touched Jing You's forehead lightly.

Jing You was like a person who was hit by a big golden egg, his limbs were stiff, and he fell straight, with a silly smile on his lips.

dizzy.

At this time, Jiang Shengyan's mobile phone alarm rang, and the music changed from slow to fast, so that it would not wake people up suddenly from sleep.

Jiang Shengyan twisted his arms back, closed his eyes and touched for a while, grabbed the phone, and pressed the power button on the side.

When the alarm stopped, Jiang Shengyan turned over and went back to sleep.

Jing You opened his eyes and snickered.

Most of the time, when Jing You wakes up, Jiang Shengyan has already prepared everything. She didn't know that Jiang Shengyan would also stay in bed.

10 minutes later, the alarm beeps again annoyingly.

Jiang Shengyan tried his best to squint his eyes to check the time, and pressed the alarm clock.

Sleep for another 10 minutes.

She murmured in her heart.

Jing You lifted his upper body lightly, and took the phone from Jiang Shengyan's hand.

As soon as the next alarm goes off, press it immediately.

Jiang Shengyan set six wake-up alarms, one every 10 minutes.

Jing You opened his mouth in surprise, he only needs one alarm clock to wake him up, but his sister needs so many alarm clocks.Never found out before.

Because Jing You turned off the alarm clock, Jiang Shengyan didn't become conscious until nine o'clock.

Jiang Shengyan was groping around beside the pillow with both hands.

Jing You snickered and stuffed the phone under the pillow, remaining silent.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't touch the phone, so he had to pick up the bedside watch to check the time.

She sat up suddenly, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her expression was half bewildered and half panicked.

Adorably silly.

She is completely different from Secretary Jiang at the workplace or in front of Jingyou.

Jiang Shengyan slept too relaxedly last night, and now she has completely forgotten about Jing You in her bed.

Jing You also sat up, tilted his head and said, "Good morning."

Jiang Shengyan's face changed in a second, and he said with a straight face, "Morning."

Jing You was like discovering a new continent, it was extremely novel.

"Sister, I never stay in bed," she said.

Jiang Shengyan showed embarrassment, "My mobile phone alarm clock seems to be broken."

Jing You shook his head, "I saw you turned off the alarm clock."

"So, you've woken up a long time ago." Jiang Shengyan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you deliberately watching me make a fool of yourself?"

Jing You fell down again, with his arms stacked neatly in front of him.

"I'm sleepwalking."

Jiang Shengyan followed suit, "You, the boss, didn't go to the company anyway, and no one caught me when I was late."

Jing You opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Shengyan and said, "Today is October [-]st, the company is empty."

Jiang Shengyan tapped her head, she forgot that today is the National Day holiday.

Jing You's gaze drifted away, and he asked cautiously: "Sister, can you stop being angry with me? I promise I won't do that kind of thing again in the future."

"What kind of thing?" Jiang Shengyan pretended not to know.

Jingyou's jaw muscles tightened, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty: "It's an offense."

Jiang Shengyan tapped his chin lightly, "It's really offensive in our identities."

"I'll take a rest." Jing You closed his eyes and pulled the quilt over his head, as if this could cover up his disappointment.

Jiang Shengyan looked at the raised human-shaped bulge on the bed, his eyes were like a deep pool, and there were dragons lurking, accumulating momentum, waiting to break out of the water one day.

A smile slowly rose from the corner of Jiang Shengyan's lips, she was still favored by heaven after all.

Jing You grieved alone in bed for half an hour, then poked his head out.

Jiang Shengyan was fully dressed and stood beside the bed with two hangers.

She hooked her lips and smiled, "If you don't go to the company today, the boss will wear my clothes to go out, is that okay?"

Jingyou's eyes showed confusion: "Where are we going?"

"It's a holiday today, I'll take the boss to experience the weekend life of ordinary people." Jiang Sheng said.

Jing You thought for a moment, and said, "If I agree to your invitation, won't you go to work in Shanghai?"

Jiang Shengyan shook her head without hesitation, "It's a sure thing." She turned around and walked with the hanger in her hand, "As for going out with me, it doesn't matter if you don't agree, I'll take you home."

Jing You quickly stopped Jiang Shengyan, "Don't go, I didn't say no!"

Jiang Shengyan stood still, looked back and said, "I'm going to iron the clothes, you can go wash up first."

After all, he took the hanger and left, walking briskly.

Jing You realized that he was being played, but he was annoyed but did not dare to attack.

Jing You tidied up, and the clothes were ironed just in time.

Jiang Shengyan unfolded the casual shirt with black and white stripes, and Jing You put his two arms in it.

When Jiang Shengyan turned to the front, Jing You raised his chin and said, "I said I don't need Secretary Jiang to take care of me. I will learn to button my own buttons in the future."

Jiang Shengyan put both hands on the collar of his shirt, and gently tugged in his direction, and Jing You followed suit.

Jiang Shengyan fastened the buttons one by one from bottom to top as usual, until the third last button.

The shirt perfectly outlines Kyung Yoo's feminine curves.

Jiang Shengyan straightened Jing You's neckline, smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders with his fingertips, and whispered in Jing You's ear: "You don't need to learn this."

Jing You suddenly felt a little floating.

"Why?" she asked.

"You can't learn it." Jiang Sheng walked out of the room after answering, simply and neatly.

Jing You is like a student who was given zero points by the teacher, weak and helpless.

Landang Joy City, a trendy mall popular among young people.

On the first day of the National Day holiday, there were quite a few people in the shopping malls. On weekdays, white-collar workers in professional attire put on beautiful makeup, and came together in ladies, sassy or casual clothes.

There is a long queue at the entrance of the milk tea shop, and the queue at the entrance of the restaurant is also lined up early.

Many of Jingteng's employees are top-notch, and many of them graduated with a master's degree at a young age.The management is relatively young, and there are not a few elite executives in their early 30s.Lazy shopping on weekends and holidays can be said to be a waste of young life for these workaholics.

But in fact, most young people aged 27 or [-] would rather be a salted fish during their holidays, eating, shopping, watching movies, and paralyzing at home.

When Jiang Shengyan was in college, he would hang out with his girlfriends, but when he got busy with work, he rarely had time to hang out.

Jing You stood in the lobby of the shopping mall, looked around, and looked at Jiang Shengyan, "Sister, this is the place where couples go on dates in TV dramas, did you bring me on a date today?"

There was a sly flash in his eyes.

"No." Jiang Shengyan poured cold water on Jingyou, "The majority of our group's users are young people. As a boss, you should understand the life and consumption status of contemporary young people."

"Okay." Jing You didn't change much expression on his face.

She pointed to the milk tea shop where the queue was winding. "There are a lot of people queuing there. It must be very popular with everyone. I want to try it. Secretary Jiang should go to the queue."

"Today is a holiday, and I'm not Secretary Jiang." Jiang Shengyan folded his arms, his lips curled up slightly, "According to age, who do you think should line up?"

Jing You showed an unbelievable expression on his face, and Fu quickly replied: "Sister is older than me, you should go."

Jiang Shengyan raised his brow slightly, "Since you called me sister, shouldn't you take the initiative to contribute?"

Jing You stuffed both hands into his trouser pockets, and turned out the fabric inside.

"I have no money." She said confidently.

"..."

Jiang Shengyan reminded: "You can pay with your mobile phone."

Jingyou: "I have never used a mobile phone to pay."

It should be said that she has never used any payment method, even if she doesn't go out with Jiang Shengyan, someone else will always pay the bill.

Jiang Sheng said: "It's really unconvincing for someone who can't even use mobile payment to say that he has a super brain."

Jing You heard suspicion and contempt in Jiang Shengyan's tone, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down.

"I can learn it in a second." Jing You said with a straight face.

Jiang Shengyan looked at her and nodded, "I'll wait and see."

Jingyou picked up the mobile phone to download the payment software on the spot, quickly browsed the user agreement, and quickly identified the operation process according to the application UI.The corner of his lips curled into a smug smile.

"I've completely mastered how to pay with my phone," she said.

Jiang Shengyan smiled approvingly, "Then you go to line up."

Jing You was stunned, and quickly replayed what happened just now in his mind.

...It seems to have been placed together.

Jing You stared at Jiang Shengyan with complicated eyes.

It's like a brat who could do whatever he wants is suddenly beaten by the society, and it's hard to believe that he will be treated like this.

Jiang Shengyan took a step closer and raised his hand to help Jing You straighten the collar of his windbreaker.

"I'll sit over there and wait for you," she said.

Just as Jiang Shengyan turned around and took two steps, Jing You grabbed her wrist from behind, "Can we go together?" in a conciliatory tone.

Jiang Shengyan turned his back, and a rather "city" smile appeared on his lips.

"Please take good care of my sister, maybe you can consider it." She turned back.