MTL - Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant-Chapter 5 want to reschedule

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  Chapter 5 Want to re-plan

  Jiang Mingyu did not have any expression, as always, she was full of coldness.

   But in Tang Jinchuan's eyes, it has a different flavor.

   His little secretary is always like this, with a natural sense of alienation, keeping a self-denying distance from everyone.

   Do the best of the qualities and rules a secretary should have.

   But it is ubiquitous to release the stunning attraction.

  Her gestures, every move, are full of unbelievable taste.

  Behind the scenes, countless bigwigs have come to inquire with him, or simply asked for this cute little guy.

   But without exception, they were all rejected by Tang Jinchuan directly.

   At that time, Tang Jinchuan had never noticed his obsession with Jiang Mingyu.

   But now. But it has been different.

  Only his little secretary has never known his own charm.

   present

  Tang Jinchuan looked leisurely, his slow and hot gaze started from Jiang Mingyu's forehead and gradually fell.

   made Jiang Mingyu realize it later, and only then did he realize that he had not put on his clothes yet.

"Feel sorry."

  Jiang Mingyu turned around and went to get the bathrobe on the foot of the bed, but she didn't expect that before her fingertips touched it, a hot ball would come up on her back.

   Immediately afterwards, the delicate earlobe was gently kissed, and the warm breath, wrapped in a thick voice, got into her ear canal, trying her best to hoarse and bewitched,

"I come."

  “.”

   After the words were finished, Jiang Mingyu was turned around by Tang Jinchuan forcefully, and then carefully wrapped in the bathrobe.

  Tang Jinchuan's smile did not diminish, and there was a layer of tenderness in his eyes that had always been so cold that he could not see any emotion.

   When tying the belt of the bathrobe for her little secretary, she opened her mouth and said with some self-deprecation,

   "It was quite easy to untie it, but it seems quite difficult to tie it now."

   ".I, I'll come."

  Jiang Mingyu heard the peculiar meaning in his words, and immediately turned away and snatched the strap from his hand.

   And Tang Jinchuan didn't move, just looked at her calmly.

   After Jiang Mingyu had sorted it out, she rubbed her shoulders and said softly,

   "We will leave for the airport in twenty minutes."

   "But I haven't,"

   "It's okay, I'm here."

  Tang Jinchuan knew what Jiang Mingyu was worried about.

   But there are always surprises, not to mention the current relationship between the two

   Tang Jinchuan is naturally willing to deal with all the troubles for her.

   Actually, after these few days, how could he have the heart to let his little secretary continue to work so hard.

  Even, he has planned to re-plan everything after that.

   this side

   After Tang Jinchuan said the ambiguous sentence, he turned around and left the room.

  Jiang Mingyu stood there, somewhat caught off guard.

   For a while, she didn't want to understand the meaning of her boss's words.

   However, because of the urgency of the situation, Jiang Mingyu arranged everything immediately, and then left the room.

  Her luggage has been packed by Tang Jinchuan and placed at the door along with his own.

   After seeing her come out at this moment, Tang Jinchuan smiled fondly enough, but before he could speak, the two heard a knock on the door at the same time.

   "I'll go, President."

  Jiang Mingyu walked over consciously and proactively as always.

   It was only after the door opened that Jiang Mingyu had some secretly excited hearts, and instantly fell back to the bottom.

  Because the person standing outside the door at the moment is the "fiancee" that the president of his family will announce to the public.

   And this person is now wearing the exact same clothes as the night she was resisted by Tang Jinchuan!

   Jiang Mingyu, "!!"

   (end of this chapter)

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