My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Yichen looked at the slightly slender figure in front of him, and his heart was warm. Seeing her, his anger and pain just disappeared.

For a long time, no one would be like her, standing in front of him without hesitation and without hesitation, guarding him with his weak shoulders.

He is also human and naturally vulnerable, but in order to be able to keep his belongings and to resist the pressure and trouble from outside, he has forgotten what vulnerability is, and he has not allowed himself to be vulnerable for a long time.

Shangguan Ning turned his back on him and stood in front of him, giving him a feeling of being protected and deeply loved.

When his mother Zhao Qing died, he was just a three-year-old child, ignorant of ignorance. He could not remember his mother's appearance, but he vaguely remembered the feeling of being protected and loved by his mother.

Shangguan Ning's feeling for him at the moment is the same as the warm and loved feeling in his memory, beautiful and full of security.

Even the physical and psychological pain caused by the slap that Jing Zhongxiu had just suffered was wiped out by her.

Shangguan Ning really has magical power. Not only can he calm down quickly, but even Jing Zhongxiu, who has always been harsh and ruthless, because she immediately dissipated her anger.

On weekdays, Jing Zhongxiu has never been so kind to Yan Yue, but only tolerated her in every way, and no matter what Shangguan Ning said, he even promised her that he was not angry at all!

Shangguanning's treatment is much stronger than that of his son.

Jing Zhongxiu only said a few words to Shangguan Ning, and turned away. He is not good at communicating with children, even if the children have grown up. He finally had no barriers to get along with Shangguan Ning, and he didn't want to be destroyed by reprimanding his son.

Shangguan Ning saw that he was gone, and then removed the guard against the old hen to protect the chick, and immediately turned around to see Jing Yichen's face.

Jing Zhongxiu's slap was not light. Jing Yichen's handsome and elegant face had a clear palm print, which was a bit shocking.

Shangguan Ning stretched out his hand in distress and gently touched his cheek, angrily and anxiously said: "Are you stupid? Dad beat you, don't you know how to hide it? Can it look like you are handsome when you get this way? Looks like you have a high IQ? "

She had just witnessed the moment when he was hitting the door. With Jing Yichen's agility, he could avoid that slap, but he just stood there stubbornly and refused to give in.

Why didn't she find him so stubborn before?

Jing Yichen’s big hand was overlaid with her tender little hand, and the ice on the indifferent and handsome face had melted away, replaced by a touch of gentleness: "Neither your husband nor my appearance and IQ need to prove, just, you can get yours. Distressed and protected, I would rather take a few more."

Shangguan Ning saw that there was a faint light in his dark eyes, and she felt even more distressed.

He is the same as her. He never grew up and was a child who grew up in the hands of his stepmother. As the saying goes, there is a stepfather with a stepmother. Although Jing Zhongxiu loves Jing Yichen, he doesn’t I will express that there is only harshness and harshness to him, plus there is a neuropathy like Jing Yiran on weekdays, it must be a mess in his life. On weekdays, I don’t know if anyone greets him, or does anyone care about his pain Does not hurt.

"Fool, I have always distressed you, very distressed! Although you are stronger than me, but when you are always vulnerable, I also have shoulders for you to rely on!"

Shangguanning is very aware of the taste of being helpless and helpless. During her childhood, at least her uncle always cared about her and cared for her all the time, and she was a girl, crying whenever she wanted to, making trouble when she wanted to, No one will think she is not strong enough. Jing Yichen is a man, and his character is so stubborn and unsuccessful. From childhood to age, he certainly will not shed a tear. He can only swallow all the bitterness and pain into his stomach, and he silently bears it by himself.

The two were talking, but the butler had delivered the ice pack.

He has been serving the family at the Jing family all the year round, and he obviously has a lot of experience: "Young lady, you put ice on the young master, the young master will be more comfortable, otherwise it will still be red and swollen tomorrow."

Tomorrow Jing Yichen still has to go to work in the group to deal with official duties. If someone below sees the finger marks on his face, it will definitely arouse everyone's discussion.

Shangguan Ning thanked the butler gratefully, took Jing Yichen to sit down on the sofa, picked up the ice pack, wrapped it in a veil, and gently put it on his face.

"Does it hurt? If it's too heavy, you just say it, I will lighten it."

"Is it too cold? If you are cool, just tell me that I will take it away so that you will feel more comfortable."

Jing Yichen watched her slender jade fingers pinch the ice pack, and carefully attached it to his face, listening to her taking care of his feelings everywhere, for him to consider, ripples from circle to circle in his heart.

Where is he so arrogant? It was just a slap, which was not worth mentioning compared to the injuries he had suffered before.

But it’s nice to have someone concerned, he doesn’t have to hide in the corner alone anymore, those shocking, **** wounds, and don’t need to seal his heart to prevent harm.

The elegant and beautiful woman in front of her is using her powerful power to penetrate the warmth into his heart bit by bit.

He lowered his head slightly, his cool lips close to her jade-like white and clean forehead, and wanted to give his wife a kiss.

"Pappa..." The sound of clapping came from behind, interrupting Jing Yichen's kiss.

A cold, evil voice sounded out of place: “It’s a touching scene! It’s really—you’re so passionate; you’re so passionate, so hot! So loving! A couple, seeing my blood boiling, I can’t help but want to tear it apart! Alas, I actually want to be a good person, but God always doesn’t give me a chance, all I see is beautiful and harmonious Things, why wouldn’t there be no wives or family members to break up, let me save?"

When Jing Yichen heard this voice, his expression immediately froze, and the perfectly contoured facial features were covered with frost.

He didn't look like a person at all, still finished the kiss just now, then stood up and pulled Shangguan Ning out.

Shangguan Ning listened to the voice and knew that it was Jing Yiran, who had no idea about life and death.

He clearly grew a perfect face that anyone would want to get close to when he saw it, but what he said would always be so annoying, making him want to knock him to the ground and step on him hard.

I really don't know how Jing Yichen has lived with him under the same roof for so many years. Facing such a non-smoker every day, it takes a lot of willpower to restrain himself in order to not kill him.

Shangguanning took the ice pack and went out with Jing Yichen.

The husband and wife at the same time were blindly ignorant of the scene, even one eye did not give him alms.

Jing Yiran gritted his teeth, and the movement of his teeth bite the wound on his face.

Seeing that the two walked hand in hand to the door, he ignored the pain and yelled: "Jing Sheng is half of mine, and I will go to work tomorrow!"