Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

One wave comes after another

Tang Ke really didn't expect that he originally just wanted to show off his power, dig a hole and explore the way.

Who would have thought that not even a single thing of this matter has been accomplished, and now even I have to pay for it.

Especially this little brat.

He is obviously only one or two years old, but how can he be so powerful? It is almost impossible to guard against him.

And now, after receiving another sudden slap, Tang Ke's face turned ashen and he couldn't control his desire.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Mingyu with burning eyes and roared in disbelief,

"Jiang Mingyu, you just came back to the country and you're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

"Am I looking for trouble? Don't you even look at where you are now?"

Jiang Mingyu didn't show any kindness towards Tang Ke.

Even after she was slapped in front of many media, she still remained calm.

It's not because he's afraid of her that he doesn't move, it's just because the time hasn't come yet.

Seeing Tang Ke wanting to get angry but not daring to do so, Jiang Mingyu had no scruples at all. He gathered up his thin nightgown, narrowed his eyes, and said with a cruel smile,

"You came to my place early in the morning and acted wild. I already gave you face by letting you come out intact. You actually dare to take advantage of my son. Are you really tired of living?"

When he said the last half of the sentence, Jiang Mingyu's tone suddenly became erratic.

Like clouds flowing with the wind.

However, this fluttering sentence fell into everyone's ears, but no one dared to listen to it as a joke.

"I didn't touch him, he ran out on his own."

"Oh, is it so?"

At this moment, An An was still lying on Sheng Hao's shoulder and refused to get up. Jiang Mingyu reached out to hold the little guy over, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a wet mark on the back of a certain man's shoulder.

Jiang Mingyu pinched An An's butt calmly, held him in her arms familiarly, first checked whether he was injured, then raised his head and continued,

"You mean to say that my son, who is less than two years old, followed you into the elevator, and then went downstairs with you. Finally, when he walked to the door with you, he suddenly fell down and caused Here are these reporters.”

"Yeah, that's it."

Tang Ke nodded seriously.

But then I felt

This thing doesn't sound credible at all.

It is rare for such a child to be able to walk well, how can he complete such a series of actions alone.

But all of this happens to be true.

At this moment, Tang Ke looked at Nangong Anyao with a slightly different look. With a little tentative alert, he suddenly took a step forward, pointed at his little nose and said,

"Tell me, are you really a child?"

"Ms. Tang, it's too much to treat a child like this."

At this time, Sheng Hao, who had been standing aside, walked over.

He stood directly in front of the mother and son, glared at Tang Ke with furrowed eyebrows, and said coldly,

"This is the Nangong Building. You came here early in the morning with ulterior motives, and now you want to frame a child?"

"I didn't, I,"

"Whether you have it or not, to put it another way, even if An An designed all of this, were these reporters also arranged by him in advance?"

Sheng Hao's words hit the mark and silenced everyone. There was no movement at all.

Even the reporter who looked excited lowered his head with guilt.

Even the equipment stopped, not daring to continue shooting.

In case the Sheng family is held accountable.

The consequences are not something they can afford.

At the same time, just when the situation here was tilting greatly towards Jiang Mingyu, a black Phantom drove slowly down the street not far away.

Then, a graceful woman walked down, looked at the scene here, and said coldly,

"Keke, you have gone too far."