Don't be a secretary to a genius

Without the help of Jiang Shengyan and the machine, Jingyou's hair-drying speed was a little slower. Fortunately, it's not that difficult to blow-dry your hair, but your hands are sore.

The corners of Jing You's lips curled up high, he picked up the phone and dialed Jiang Shengyan's number, wanting to show off.

When the phone was connected, Jing You's first sentence was: "I blow-dried my hair today." His tone was full of pride.

"It's so late, why are you calling my granddaughter?" Jiang Shengyan was not on the phone, but Jing Zhenzhu's voice.

"Why isn't grandma going to bed so late?" Jing You was dissatisfied.

"Who is your grandma?" Jing Zhenzhu snorted.

"Then... no, no, I'll talk to Jiang Sheng." Jing You still talked to Jing Zhenzhu with the casual attitude of the past.

...but was brutally beaten by reality.

"Calling my granddaughter at such a late hour, I suspect that you are plotting something wrong, so hang up if you have nothing to do." After Jing Zhenzhu finished speaking, she really didn't show any mercy, and hung up the phone.

Unwilling to give up, Jing You dialed again.

After two beeps, the connection will be disconnected immediately.

A female voice came from the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please call later. Sorry..."

The reminders are rotated in Chinese and English, pushing Jing You into the reality of "I was abandoned by my grandma, and Jiang Shengyan was controlled by my grandma".

Jing You fell on the bed, his face was full of anger, and he tossed and turned a few times vigorously like a liao.

Jing Zhenzhu hung up the phone with a loving smile on her face.

"Sheng Yan, it's so late, no one will call you anymore, right? The phone has radiation by your side, grandma will help you put it away."

After leaving his words, before Jiang Shengyan could express his opinion, he left the room with his mobile phone.

Jiang Shengyan sighed lightly.

What else can I do?

go to sleep.

late at night.

Jiang Shengyan was lying on the bed, still feeling that what happened that day was not half real.

Thinking about it carefully, it's only been less than 24 hours, but it seems to be much richer than the past week, or even a month's experience.

On this day, she and Jingyou are like two ordinary young people who go shopping hand in hand for the first time, share a drink for the first time, and wear couple clothes for the first time;

On this day, some former classmates commented on her like many times in the past, spreading rumors and making troubles.This time, Jingyou protects her, like a little superman, giving her a safe haven;

On this day, the most unbelievable thing was that Jing You expressed his heart to her, like a beautiful dream; it was a scene that could never appear in a dream no matter how much he wanted it in the past.

And Jing You is like a bulldozer, the motor is turning "chug and chug", pushing her forward at a very fast speed, without making any preparations, she directly spreads out the problems that she has no courage to touch.

Inexplicably, he was kicked out of the shelves and confronted the chairman. Inexplicably, he hadn't even experienced the feeling of being in love, so he began to muster up the courage to rush forward to obtain the consent of his elders.

It was absurd, but it allowed her to see the future very clearly.

——Just one kiss is enough to make a promise for a lifetime.

This matter, probably only Jing You can do it.

Jiang Shengyan couldn't control the upturned corners of his mouth, turned over and buried his face in the pillow, and patted the sheet with his legs up and down.

When she was a student, she rarely had such a youthful and silly look.

In Jiang Shengyan's bedroom.

Jing You was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

On the pillow, it seemed that Jiang Shengyan's unique fragrance still vaguely remained.

Fragrant and refreshing, the heart and spleen are rippling with it.

Memories from the day break into Jing You's mind unexpectedly.

—Sister Fairy kissed me.

——A very serious kiss, not a prank or angry, it's because I like it.

Jing You buried his face in the pillow, and the corners of his lips almost reached his ears.

Wriggling on the bed, it was like a little vixen wagging his tail in love.

I miss my sister so much.

I miss Xiaoyou so much.

The two people in different spaces sighed together.

In the sky, the moon has a panoramic view of everything, shyly hiding in the clouds.

In another window, the soft light from a lamp cast a half-sitting figure on the wall.

Mother Jiang was leaning against the bed, holding a wooden photo frame in her hand, and inside was a group photo - at the gate of the zoo, a handsome man put his young daughter on his neck, and his wife held his arm beside him, a family of three , with a hearty smile on his face.

Mother Jiang rubbed her fingertips against the face of the handsome man in the photo.

"Old Jiang, time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, our daughter is a big girl. You must not know that she is in love."

She slightly bent her lips, and murmured: "The person Yan Yan likes is a cute little girl, those eyes are really beautiful."

The first time Jing You came to the house, she could tell that her daughter had unusual feelings for the child.

After all, it was a piece of meat that fell out of her stomach, and affection overflowed from her eyes, how could she not notice it?

Jiang Shengyan's mother was never absent during those confused days when Jiang Shengyan was trapped by love. Although she didn't say anything, Jiang Shengyan's emotional changes, as a mother, she could see.

It's just that the ups and downs of life can only be known by yourself if you taste them.

If one day Jiang Shengyan opened her mouth to express her confusion, Jiang's mother would tell her: "Even your parents can't tell you what to eat and what not to eat. As a mother, I hope you only eat sweet things. If you want Mom won't stop you if you suffer, when you can't eat anymore, remember to come to mom to ask for a candy."

The corners of Jiang's mother's lips curled into a slight arc, with a warm smile.

"Honey, tell me, if you're at home, who will your daughter tell first when she's in love?"

The moon pushed through the clouds and mist, and poked its head out again.

The silver moonlight poured into the window like a waterfall like frost.

Desk, lamp light is soft.

A middle-aged man was holding a scroll. Although his face was a bit vicissitudes, his brows were still full of heroism.

He got up and walked to the window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Some bonds, even if they are not in the same space, will not be broken.

The next day.

When Jiang Shengyan went downstairs, Jing Zhenzhu was sitting at the dining table reading a magazine.

There is a familiar mobile phone in hand.

Jiang Shengyan sat down until Jing Zhenzhu started, and quietly reached out his hand.

Jing Zhenzhu put down the magazine, glanced at Jiang Shengyan, "Thinking about playing with your phone before you have breakfast?"

Jiang Sheng said: "The company has a lot of things to do, let me see if there is any work email."

"What work is so urgent that you can't even delay breakfast?"

Jing Zhenzhu shook her head, "Grandma doesn't want you to be so tired. If you have any work, ask Secretary Qi to cooperate with Mr. Jing. You should take a good rest for a few days."

Jiang Sheng said: "Secretary Qi has a family, and it's hard for him to take a vacation. I want him to spend time with his family."

"You're right." Jing Zhenzhu paused, "Then let President Jing handle it by himself. Doesn't she claim to be a super brain? I believe she can handle it without you."

Jiang Sheng said: "But——"

Jing Zhenzhu interrupted: "There is nothing to worry about, our family is not short of money, even if you don't work, grandma can afford it."

Jiang Shengyan had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​getting out of the house by working overtime.

"Then I'll call Mom?" She tentatively asked.

Jing Zhenzhu: "Well, don't let me find out that you secretly call others." Among them, the word "others" is particularly strong.

His eyes fell on Jiang Shengyan, like two cutting lasers, the kind that can cut people to pieces.

Jiang family.

morning.

Zhao's mother helped Jiang's mother to sit in the wheelchair, and then started the day's work and prepared breakfast.

Mother Jiang was packing up. Just in time, the phone screen on the bedside lit up, and it was her daughter's phone.

Jiang Sheng said: "Mom, how are you resting?"

Mother Jiang joked: "I thought you called to see if your mother was scared to death."

Jiang Sheng said: "How can this little thing scare my mother? Ms. Han Qiuxi is a hero among women, a heroine!"

Mother Jiang: "Don't put a high hat on me, what's the matter with you and your boss?" The voice was deliberately majestic.

Jiang Shengyan was not frightened, and only said: "I can't explain clearly in a few words, I will explain it to you slowly when I get home."

Mother Jiang: "Isn't it clear in a few words? Your little boss can make it clear in just one sentence."

Jiang Shengyan frowned, and asked, "What did she say?"

Mother Jiang: "She said she wanted to marry you, so you are in a hurry."

Jiang Sheng said: "..." It was embarrassing.

Jiang's mother: "Mom didn't see that my daughter wanted to marry a woman so much."

Jiang Sheng said: "Things are not what you think." He said so, but pink bubbles appeared in his heart.

Mother Jiang: "What's that about? She's wishful thinking, but you don't actually have that kind of thinking?"

"That's not the case..." Jiang Sheng said silently, "In short, you help me take good care of Xiaoyou first, she accepts her life, don't scare her."

"Using your mother to take care of others before you're even in a relationship, if you're really married, won't your mother be your cow?" Mother Jiang snorted softly, "I won't do it!"

Jiang Sheng said helplessly, and said casually: "Then you let her be your cow or horse?"

Mother Jiang: "That's what you said, don't feel bad if I order her around."

"I'll just say it casually." Jiang Shengyan coughed twice, "The one who came to our house is a guest, isn't it?"

"Is it not good?" Mother Jiang dragged out the syllable, "I remember Xiaoyou was sent by Chairman Jing to be my daughter."

"..."

Jiang Shengyan didn't continue with this conversation, but only briefly explained how to make Jingyou live more comfortably at home, then quickly hung up the phone without giving her mother a chance to refute.

"This child, before he even turned his horoscope, he turned his elbow on the other side, and he will be able to pay back in the future!" Mother Jiang curled her lips and controlled the wheelchair to go out.

Humph.

On the table.

Mother Jiang picked up a soup dumpling and put it into the spoon, brought it to her mouth and bit it down, the soup was full of juice.

She moves gracefully, not as if she is filling her stomach, but more like enjoying the delicious feeling of filling her mouth.

Jing You sits in a well-behaved posture, sips porridge, and sneaks glances at Mother Jiang from time to time.

It was the first time she had breakfast alone with Mother Jiang, and she felt uncomfortable as if she was wearing a burr-like dress.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang's mother turned her gaze from the food to Jingyou's face, and said, "I talked to Yanyan on the phone earlier."

Jingyou's eyes lit up.

"She told me not to be polite, just order you." Jiang's mother looked calm, without blinking her eyes, "But I thought you were a guest, so it's not good, so I educated her."

Jing You hurriedly waved his hands, "No, Auntie doesn't need to be polite to me."

Mother Jiang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she was full of smiles.

"Let me just say, Xiaoyou looks like a well-behaved and sensible child, not like he can't be controlled by words."

"Well, well, I will do whatever my aunt asks me to do." Jing You nodded a few times in a daze, acting like a silly girl from a landlord's family.

"Since Xiaoyou said so, Auntie will live up to your wishes."

Mother Jiang lowered her eyes to drink the porridge, and there was a long-lost, teasing look in her eyes.