Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Later, Jiang Mingyu slept particularly soundly.

No more problems occurred.

Of course, Tang Jinchuan didn't know that it was because of his appearance that she calmed down the nightmare that she couldn't get rid of.

Even if only the faint but familiar breath rushed into the tip of her nose, it could instantly soothe all her restlessness and uneasiness.

That nightmare also seemed to have encountered a strong enemy, retreating away and never moving forward again.

At that time, Tang Jinchuan wiped Jiang Mingyu's body, changed into pajamas, took a shower, got into the quilt, hugged his little secretary, and fell asleep peacefully.

But before he could fall asleep completely, the phone next to him suddenly vibrated.

Tang Jinchuan opened his eyes and took a look.

It was an inexplicable message sent by someone I hadn’t seen for a long time:

We will meet at the basketball court of City A University at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. We have something important to discuss.

Tang Jinchuan: "."

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning

Xia Wan came very early, not even visiting time.

But everyone on the VIP floor knew her identity, and Tang Jinchuan had given additional instructions, so no one stopped her.

He just left all the accompanying bodyguards at the elevator entrance.

But the little nurses over there were all very nervous, walking back and forth with their heads lowered, not daring to look at these people.

This side, in the ward

People from the Tang family just came to deliver breakfast at this time.

In fact, the meals in the hospital are very good, but Butler Tang is not at ease, and Tang Jinchuan is also worried that Jiang Mingyu can't eat well.

The two hit it off immediately, and immediately began an exaggerated meal delivery trip of three meals a day, plus two snacks.

In just a few days, Jiang Mingyu gained a lot of weight.

When Xia Wan entered the room, she saw Tang Jinchuan standing with an old man who was older but still elegant and upright. He was pleased to see Jiang Mingyu eating the breakfast in his hand, showing the same "fatherly" smile. .

"Good morning."

Xia Wan said hello, then walked over and sat next to Jiang Mingyu, giving her a helpless and sympathetic smile.

Jiang Mingyu blinked and muttered to himself,

"Wanwan, didn't you have breakfast?"

"Ms. Xia didn't eat breakfast? How is this allowed? You have worked so hard for my wife, our Tang family is neglecting you."

Before Xia Wan could refuse, Butler Tang hurriedly served Xia Wan a bowl of chicken soup, brought various snacks, steamed dumplings, and finally a basket of steamed dumplings, urging,

"Miss Xia, please try our Tang family's craftsmanship.

Our chefs are sent out to compete every year, and those who don't get in the top three will be eliminated. Their level is pretty good. "

".Uh.Thank you."

Jiang Mingyu was obviously "revenge" on himself, but Xia Wan was clumsy and slow to respond. Before she could speak, she was filled with food in front of her.

"Wanwan, eat quickly."

Jiang Mingyu had just been given a bowl of chicken soup. Now he smiled at Xia Wan, who clearly had a "rejection" on his face, but couldn't say anything, and gave her a look that seemed familiar.

A helpless and sympathetic smile.

Xia Wan, "." It seems like this girl is spoiled!

At the same time, seeing the two of them getting along well and happily, Tang Jinchuan silently turned around and entered the bathroom.

When I came out ten minutes later, I had changed into a crisp suit and put on leather shoes.

"Ming Yu,"

He walked up to Jiang Mingyu and took advantage of the moment when the other party raised her head to kiss her lips accurately.

The tip of his tongue quickly traced a circle of full shapes, then pulled away a little, and said meaningfully,

"The chicken soup is pretty good."

Jiang Mingyu, "."