The Villain President's Running Secretary [Transmigration Book]

A pink dress, a hat inlaid with pearls and gemstones, and a white sheepskin bag in his hand.

Exquisite makeup, bean paste-colored lipstick, showing tenderness.

Stepping on a pair of pink and white low-heeled shoes, Song Zhexun searched all over his memory, but couldn't find the person in front of him.

It doesn't make sense that such a beautiful woman, he would have no reflection.

"You are?" Song Zhe asked.

"Li Mingyu." In order to avoid bodyguards, Li Mingyu wore a skirt for the first time in two lifetimes. Li Mingyu was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

They are all harmful.

"Ah?" Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, stared at it for a while in disbelief, and then suddenly relieved: "I almost didn't recognize it."

"I'm going to run away for a while, can you help me?" Li Mingyu said with difficulty.

Half an hour later, in Song Zhe's office.

His head was buried too low, almost touching his knees, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his shame was getting stronger and stronger.

"You said you were pregnant?" Song Zhe confirmed it over and over again.

"Yeah." Li Mingyu looked up with a sad face: "I never thought that I would be pregnant again."

"So you're at a loss now?" Song Zhe pinched his brows.

"Don't think about the child in advance. It's right for you to calm down. I have an old house. You go to live in it first. No one can find you." Song Zhe took off his coat and put it on Li Mingyu: "It's okay to catch a cold. The child is not good."

"Hmm." Li Mingyu sniffed aggrievedly.

The house is clean and tidy, with bright glass windows, a large flat floor, and elegant decoration. It is not like the old house that Song Zhe said.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, there are painting tools, and the ground is covered with dried paint.

"My mother likes to come here to paint when she is in good health. Over the years, her asthma has become more and more serious, and she has been recuperating abroad." Song Zhe explained.

"Then this house is very precious." Li Mingyu was a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. The meaning of a house lies in the people who use it. If you don't use it, it is a house." Song Zhe smiled slightly.

"Thank you." Li Mingyu said shyly, "But I rejected you."

"I'm not such a stingy person, but I finally let go of everything and wanted to have a relationship, but Shen Shen messed it up." Song Zhe was furious.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Li Mingyu lowered his head and went to find Xia Anbai at this time, but Shen Shen found out as soon as he was sure, and was forcibly taken back when the time came.

Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't know many people in this world, so he could only ask Song Zhe for help.

"So..." Song Zhe said with a smirk, "How about we clean up Shen Shen?"

"Huh?" Li Mingyu looked up in doubt.

Song Zhe leaned over and spoke triumphantly in Li Mingyu's ear.

Two 10 minutes later.

"Alright." Li Mingyu nodded.

The morning sun quietly entered the room, gently stroking the oil painting on the drawing board.

It was a spring scene with lush flowers and leaves, green grass on the hillside, the breeze blowing the leaves, and the fragrance of flowers.

Tranquil, beautiful, smoothed the corner of the folds in the heart.

Looking at this painting, I put my hands on my stomach unconsciously, and a new life is being bred inside.

Is it also like a seedling, stretching the leaves to receive the sun and rain, and rubbing the eyes with the young leaves when tired.

For a moment, Li Mingyu's heart softened completely, it was sweet, like summer honey.

Picking up the paintbrush, looking for the warmth in my heart, I started to paint little by little.

In the evening, the red sun was sinking, and the brilliance shone on the scroll, which was magnificent.

He no longer resisted the little life in his belly, and made a meal for Song Zhe at night.

Simple home cooking, five dishes and one soup.

Knowing that his skills are mediocre, Song Zhe ate with great relish and even added a bowl of rice.

"I, my craftsmanship is very average, and I can't compare with what you eat every day." Li Mingyu touched the back of his head.

"No, the food you cook feels like home. My mother cooked for me when I was a child, and my mother often burned it." Song Zhe talked about his childhood with a touch of tenderness in his eyes.

"You will be a good husband." Li Mingyu said.

"What can you say if you don't choose me?" Song Zhe looked extremely hurt.

"I'm sorry." Li Mingyu was full of apology.

"So should you compensate me?" Song Zhe asked with a smile.

"He just..." Li Mingyu sighed.

It's beyond his control that he likes Shen Shen, and now he runs with the ball.

"I provide you with free accommodation, and you don't intend to repay me?" Song Zhe seemed to be angry, crossing his arms.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I will pay you." Li Mingyu said quickly.

"I don't want your money." Song Zhe couldn't help laughing: "I said that I am not a stingy person, I just want to come here every day, eat the food you cook, and look at the paintings you draw."

"Ah?" Li Mingyu was even more embarrassed: "Well, of course it's okay."

A week has passed, and life is just orderly. Song Zhe will come over to eat after get off work every day, and then chat about paintings and art works.

Like Na Boya and Zhong Ziqi.

At noon today, Song Zhe called and said he wanted to have dinner.

He made something casually with the things in the refrigerator. He felt like vomiting when he smelled the smell of oil today.

"Ding dong——" the doorbell rang, and Li Mingyu was drawing, with paint on his hands, complaining that Song Zhe didn't bring the key, while opening the door.

The moment the door was opened, one hand was heavily on the door.

The four eyes met, Shen Shen looked extremely embarrassed, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were bruised, and he didn't know how long he hadn't slept well.

The smell of smoke all over his body made Li Mingyu cough continuously.

"Stop making trouble, come back." Shen Shen went crazy looking for someone these days.

At the beginning, he locked on Xia Anbo and hid him. After pestering him for three days, he found nothing. Even Xia Anbo became anxious and forced Xu Xiuqi to help find Li Mingyu.

After untold hardships, Shen Shen finally found out Li Mingyu's whereabouts when Shen Shen was about to lose his hold.

Knowing that this week, Li Mingyu lived with Song Zhe, he just wanted to kill people.

Xia Anbo was afraid of accidents, so he advised Shenshen to ask what happened and not to be impulsive.

Shen Shen endured the pain, and learned that Song Zhe would rush here every day after work, and stay until late at night before leaving.

Now, he couldn't take it anymore, and went upstairs to snatch people. Even if he died, he would die with Li Mingyu.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Mingyu felt sorry for Shen Shen, and remembered the agreement with Song Zhe, and didn't know what to do for a while.

The body is faster than the brain, and the hand strokes up by itself, sticking tightly to Shen Shen's face.

"You don't want me?" Shen Shen's voice was hoarse and low, with a crying tone.

"No, I'm just..." Before Li Mingyu finished speaking, a voice interrupted him.

"Ming Yu?" Song Zhe went to buy strawberries after receiving Li Mingyu's news.

Don't dare to delay for a minute. I heard that pregnant women can't eat what they want, and they will feel very bad.

As soon as he walked to the door with two bags of strawberries, he was punched to the ground, and his nosebleeds couldn't stop flowing.

"My God!" Li Mingyu hurried forward to support Song Zhe.

Shen Shen's fist came down again, and during the pull, Song Zhe simply protected Li Mingyu under his body, using his body to resist the opponent's attack.

Li Mingyu was protecting his stomach, unable to do anything, and finally broke down and cried, "Shen Shen, if you do this again, I will die for you!"

"Are you going to die for him?" Shen Shen grabbed Song Zhe's collar and punched him again.

"Calm down and listen to me!" Li Mingyu didn't dare to stand up, for fear that Shen Shen would hurt his stomach by mistake.

"You ran out just to live with him?" Shen Shen sneered and said, "Unless I die, you will never escape for the rest of your life."

"I will run away, obviously because you imprisoned me first and restricted my personal freedom!" Li Mingyu stood up while supporting his stomach, pointed to Shen Shen and said, "If you beat someone now, have you repented?"

"Why didn't I let you leave the house? Isn't it because you secretly saw Song Zhe behind my back?" Shen Shen's face was livid, and his heart ached, as if a hole had been torn open abruptly, and he wanted to sprinkle salt on it.

"What about you?" Li Mingyu yelled hysterically: "The first time you go to bed, you can't wait to see your old love."

Shen Shen was slightly taken aback, and quickly explained: "That day, Lin Ziqing ran to the roof of the company building and wanted to jump off the building."

"Then why didn't you give an explanation? Am I unworthy?" Li Mingyu stared at Shen Shen and asked.

"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand what else I have with Lin Ziqing." Shen Shen still grabbed Song Zhe's collar and refused to let go.

"It's a misunderstanding if you don't say it, and you still use money to buy my first night, right?" Li Mingde was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, and said everything.

"I, I gave you money because you are angry, and I don't know how to coax you." Shen Shen's eyes were very confused: "You like money, that's why I..."

"So you are taking care of me?" Li Mingde roared angrily.

"How is it possible!" Shen Shen looked at Li Mingyu in disbelief, he didn't expect Li Mingyu to think of the relationship between them in this way.

"Have you ever formally confessed to me?" Li Mingyu felt wronged and began to cry.

Seeing Li Mingyu's tears, Shen Shen's heart softened, he loosened Song Zhe's collar, and quickly held Li Mingyu's face: "Don't cry, I was wrong."

"You slept with me, but you didn't say you liked me, and you even threw money at me." Li Mingyu complained one by one, crying out of breath.

"I know that on the first night, I went to deal with Lin Ziqing's affairs and made you angry. I gave you money, but you seemed unhappy, so I asked Manager Yang what to do." Shen Shen hugged him in his arms , distressed endlessly.

"That day on the boat was my confession. You slept with me. I thought you knew everything, and you knew it. You recognized our relationship."

"But you are always indifferent, which makes me very uneasy. That's why I lost control when I saw you going to the art exhibition with Song Zhe."

"But I found that even so, I can't bear to blame you, as long as you are willing to come back to me, I..."

Speaking of the excitement, Shen Shen felt extremely uncomfortable, he hugged Li Mingyu tightly.

"Please, don't leave me." Shen Shen put his head on Li Mingyu's chest, listening to his heartbeat.

"I..." Li Mingde was about to speak when he suddenly felt pain in his lower abdomen: "No..."

He yelled in pain: "Hurry up, take me to the hospital, kid, kid..."

Shen Shen hugged Li Mingyu in confusion: "What child?"