queen's parlour gl

A ray of sunlight in the morning spilled into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and Mou Ying yawned a little, covered her mouth reflexively, and carefully looked sideways at the people around her.

Fortunately, she didn't seem to wake her up.The breathing rhythm is light and slow, and the face is calm and peaceful.

She turned over lightly, and finished the first lesson of today's nymphomaniac by facing the side of the person, thinking happily: If I can face this face every morning when I wake up, I will probably be in a good mood every day ?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but yawned again.Last night, she struggled a few times as usual. Speaking of which, she didn't sleep well. Fortunately, Miss Zeng's symptoms finally eased in the middle of the night, and the heart that she had been carrying would be considered to be back to its original position. Otherwise, it would be another whole night. I dare not sleep peacefully.

Speaking of which... are you going back to work today?She frowned.

Zeng Yixuan didn't tell her about today's arrangements in advance... She hesitated for a while, then slowly got up, walked around the big bed lightly, and stole Miss Zeng's mobile phone neatly.By the way, take away your own alarm clock, mobile phone and other things in the room that may suddenly make loud noises.

I don't know the lock screen password of Zeng Yixuan's phone... But anyway, the house is big enough, and Miss Zeng shouldn't be woken up if she takes it to a super far away place, right?Well, the sound insulation effect of the study room and the audio-visual room are good...

Half an hour later, Mou Yingduan was sitting in the study with the door closed, wrestling bitterly with the pile of financial statements of subsidiaries—the homework that Zeng Yixuan had thrown to her two days ago. After a jump, I hurriedly dropped the report to look for my phone, and suddenly remembered that the door was closed. The soundproofing of the study is super good, not to mention just vibrating, no one would be able to hear it even if the ringtone was turned to the maximum...

Rubbing her chest to soothe her heartbeat, she picked up the vibrating mobile phone, glanced at the screen, and answered, "Hello." The voice was still subconsciously lowered.

The other party paused: "Mou Ying?"

"Yeah, Ke Mi is me." Mou Ying still whispered, "She hasn't woken up yet, is there something urgent? Do you need to call her?" The voice is soft but the meaning is clear and the attitude is firm: if nothing happens, the sky will fall You'd better hang up the phone consciously if it's a big deal.

Ke Sirou laughed out loud: "No, no, please answer my question first - why is her cell phone with you?"

"Uh..." Mou Ying paused, suddenly feeling embarrassed to be stolen by someone for the first time as a thief, but she still answered honestly, "...I took it secretly."

Secretary Ke, who always makes people feel happy, was silent for a while, and suddenly couldn't stop laughing: "Pfft...you...hahahahahaha..."

Mou Ying listened to her laugh while holding the phone, with a confused look on her face: "Is it so funny?"

"Yeah, it's just someone like you...hahahaha...you can cure her..." Ke Sirou held her belly and laughed cramply, and finally stopped, and said with a serious face, "Very good, Very good, I like you."

"..." Mou Ying felt that this lady had taken the wrong medicine today, and she didn't know her very well, so she really couldn't understand her brain circuit, so she replied flatly, "Thank you."

Ke Sirou couldn't help being happy again, a certain diplomat who was busy in the kitchen looked up at her, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.She smiled, lowered her eyes and said to Mou Ying: "I have nothing to do, just a greeting. Just turn around and convey to Yixuan for me. Oh yes, I will return to China on the 3rd."

After hanging up the phone, she stepped forward, hugged the man's thin and strong waist from behind, put her head on his back, and remained silent for a while.

"What's the matter baby?" The man asked her warmly, "Unhappy?"

"Maybe it's too happy..." She smiled, "Axel, finally there is such a person who always puts her first and loves her like you love me..."

When Zeng Yixuan woke up, it was already bright.

When she opened her eyes, she was slightly taken aback, reaching for her phone while turning her head to look to her side.

I touched the air with my hand, and there was no one in front of my eyes.

This is really... Shibie will look at it with admiration for three days—no, it should be said that the sea has changed overnight.She closed her eyes and smiled lightly. This person is really getting fatter and fatter...and even dared to steal the phone...I really underestimated her in the past.

It was late anyway, and she was not in a hurry, she leisurely packed her things and went upstairs, took a shower in her room and changed her clothes before coming down calmly, and knocked on the closed door of the study.

Mou Ying was startled, jumped up hastily to open the door, and couldn't help being annoyed: I didn't find the eldest lady getting up... Also, the sound insulation in the closed study is very good, it's true that you can't hear the sound from the outside, but you can't hear it from the inside either. The movement outside...it's so stupid that it's hopeless...

Zeng Yixuan knocked on the door twice before it opened.The two people happened to be face to face, big eyes to small eyes.

Mou Ying coughed lightly, and said embarrassingly: "I...I'm doing extracurricular homework...just...the financial statements from last time..."

Zeng Yixuan looked at her condescendingly, with a deadpan expression and said concisely and directly: "I'll get the phone."

Mou Ying was tongue-tied for a long time, then went back in desperation and took the mobile phone and handed it to her: "Well... Ke Mi called."

"Yeah." Zeng Yixuan who had already turned around stopped, "Did you say anything?"

"It's just a greeting, nothing else." Mou Ying hurriedly replied, took the opportunity to sneak to her side, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry about the mobile phone."

Zeng Yixuan glanced at her, with a half-smile: "Mou Ying, do you know that stealing the boss's mobile phone is basically equivalent to spying on business secrets?"

"I know..." Mou Ying lowered her head sullenly.But are we the relationship between the boss and the assistant? ...isn't it?Another voice retorted silently in her heart. ...yes, but...at least not only...

She thought of the light kiss on the back of her hand last night, and felt aggrieved.

"Look at me." Zeng Yixuan reached out to put her shoulders on her shoulders, turned the person in front of her, bent down slightly, and looked at her, "Mou Ying, I know your intentions are good, but I hope you can remember that any time Don't give anyone a reason to take it lightly. Today is Sirou's call, it doesn't matter if you answer it or not. What about Yang Yichuan, Xu Zhou, my aunt...even the media? Do you answer it or not? At home like this , in the company? In the eyes of caring people, they won’t think that you are kind to me, but that you are too arrogant and arrogant. Zeng’s is a listed company, and I am not the only major shareholder. Every word and deed will be examined by a magnifying glass one by one. If you are only satisfied with being the person next to me, no problem, no one dares to say anything about you without me. But if you want to stand on the front stage one day and become a real leader , you must always fulfill your duties, never slack off or overstep. Do you understand?"

Her eyes are serious and determined, coupled with those beautiful eyes, there is an indescribable charm.

Mou Ying bit her lip and nodded.What she cares about is not standing at the front desk, but standing beside her... But indeed, since Zeng Yixuan has promised to become Zeng's CEO ten years later, she can only demand herself by the standards of a future CEO, sincerely Be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't leave any excuses for others.Even if you can't help now, at least you can't hold back.

Seeing her nodding, Zeng Yixuan smiled, turned around and left: "My phone lock screen password is x, next time if you think it's necessary, just turn off the alarm clock."

Mou Ying raised her head blankly.what... what...?

The woman's back was slender and slender, and she didn't walk too fast, but because of her long legs, she fell far behind in just a few steps.From a distance, the waist~limbs are thin and soft, the back is straight, and there is a hint of heroism in the soft beauty, which makes people bend their eyebrows unconsciously.

Mou Ying trotted all the way to keep up, stretched out her hand to grab her arm, and pulled her towards the restaurant with a smile on her face: "I asked a to make breakfast again, it should be ready soon."

Then go to the restaurant after waiting, what's the rush.Zeng Yixuan was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, she didn't ask.

After entering the restaurant, Mou Ying pushed him to sit down, and when he raised his head again, the guy had already run into the kitchen.Zeng Yixuan raised her eyebrows, she guessed a little bit, but she also felt inexplicably looking forward to it.

However, what Mou Date's assistant offered as a gift was a pot of porridge, which was a very ordinary porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

Zeng Yixuan didn't realize it was a bit funny, but she couldn't bear to hit her, she just said: "Did you do it yourself?"

Mou Ying bowed her head in embarrassment and said, "I only do this well... let's make a cushion first..." Even if she can cook the rest, she probably won't be delicious—she was just a girl who was praised by her parents before her parents had an accident. The little commoner princess in the palm of her hand, besides tidying up the room and washing her own clothes, hardly knows any other housework. Just this porridge, she pestered her mother to learn it because she loves to eat it.After her parents' accident, the school had a cafeteria, and the hotel had a staff canteen to manage three meals. She knew everything else, but her cooking skills hadn't improved much. Up to now, she still stuck at the level of cooking rice, scrambling an egg and mixing cucumber. .Uh... To be honest, she didn't think there was any need to learn this before she met Miss Zeng... until she drank the super delicious hangover soup and said that it was not as good as the hotel chef... After yesterday morning, she kept She was worried about this, and felt that she could only feel at ease if she took out the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and was humiliated by Mr. Zeng.

In the end, Ms. Zeng actually tasted it very face-saving, and praised: "Mmm, not bad."

Mou Ying was very ashamed: "...No, no, it's far behind you..." Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ,she really can't compare to others...

Zeng Yixuan smiled, and said: "I learned it in home economics class when I was a child. Apart from delicious food, the most important thing is to look good. It's just a matter of saving face. You are homely, did you learn it from your mother?"

"Yeah." Mou Ying nodded, a little melancholy, "It's a pity that I don't have the chance to learn from her now." Otherwise, she would definitely pester her mother to learn eighteen cooking skills and keep them for later use.

Zeng Yixuan gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it slowly to let it cool, and whispered: "When I was young, I only ate a meal made by my mother once."

Mou Ying looked at her, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She lowered her eyes and said: "So I really think this porridge is good." After a pause, she smiled quietly, "It tastes like home."