Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

In just a few hours, Tang Jinchuan felt like he was on a roller coaster with no return journey.

Exciting as hell!

At that moment, seeing Jiang Mingyu's expressionless face, Tang Jinchuan panicked, and subconsciously grabbed her wrist holding the dinner plate.

Wow - all of a sudden, the small bowl of chicken soup on it was poured down, and the soup spilled all over the plate.

Miss Jiang, let me come.

Tang Butler on the side grabbed the edge of the plate decisively, but unexpectedly, Jiang Mingyu flashed and said in a deep voice,

It's okay, it's my fault. I'll send it downstairs and have another bowl brought up. President, you should have a good rest.

After Jiang Mingyu bowed respectfully, she turned around and walked out of the room.

When she came back after a while, she had already been replaced by the little maid of the Tang family, holding the plate of chicken soup tremblingly, looking at the young master whose face was so cold that it was almost freezing, and the butler Tang who was also about to cry without tears.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do.

The other side

Jiang Mingyu walked silently and quickly returned to her home.

After drinking water, taking a bath, and changing clothes, I didn't feel sleepy after that, and sat until dawn.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when I came back. After a lot of tossing, the depression and anger in my heart seemed to be more clearly compared with the more tired emotions.

When there is nowhere to escape, I think of the nightmare after falling asleep every time.

Jiang Mingyu hugged her knees alone like that, staring at the bleak moonlight outside the window knowingly, from bright to dim, her heart gradually became numb.

In the end, I couldn't tell what it was like.

It is true that Tang Jinchuan lied to her, but it was also because of her that he was injured.

In fact, she shouldn't continue to be angry anymore.

But in the end, she couldn't control her heart after all.

Even though Tang Jinchuan had a fiancée, he still pestered him endlessly. It was just a whim.

And the confession he said is probably just a tactic to delay the attack.

In fact, in the industry, this kind of affair between the president and the secretary is not uncommon.

It is not uncommon for two people to get along day and night and have feelings for each other.

It's just that every time this happens, it will eventually turn into a bloody drama where the secretary is greedy for profit and wants to squeeze out the original partner.

Jiang Mingyu knew this very well, so she was always cautious like walking on thin ice, and always reminded herself repeatedly, but in the end...

But he still made the worst mistake.

She fell in love with her immediate boss.

I really deserve to die.

Jiang Mingyu hugged herself tightly, and closed her eyes fiercely when a faint golden light appeared on the horizon.

The tear was trapped in the bottom of the eye.

She clearly knew that she didn't even have the right to cry.

the other side, earlier

After the farce broke out, Wei Xin stood at the door of the bar, looking at Young Master Lin who was escorted away by the bodyguards, the manager of the bar frantically making phone calls, the best friend who was so flustered that she couldn't hide what was on her mind, and all kinds of onlookers, finally.

All gradually dispersed.

She was left alone, standing on the street, not knowing what to do.

And at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Wei Xin turned her head away, and was surprised to find that it was the boy with the colorful hair who hadn't left yet.

Seeing her looking over, he smiled and stretched out a hand, saying loudly,

Hi, cutie, my name is Qiu Xiao, what's your name?

Wei Xin, .