Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Chapter 517 Trying your best to please (2)

At that time, in the bedroom

The man sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, looking at the woman standing in front of him, frowning slightly.

In front of Jiang Mingyu, Tang Jinchuan rarely concealed his emotions.

Since his return, he has always been transparent with her and no longer hides anything.

Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Mingyu could clearly see this man's extremely stinky face, as well as the suppressed but strong anger in his eyes.

"Oh, I'm just going to take a look."

Jiang Mingyu felt guilty for no reason.

At this moment, he let out a whimper, took off his coat, and found his way to Tang Jinchuan like a kitten. With a silly smile, he took off his coat again.

Tang Jinchuan didn't stop him, but he didn't say anything either.

The breath on his body was still heavy.

Jiang Mingyu knew that he was angry with her for sneaking out, and also knew that he didn't want him to have contact with the Tang family.

She understood all the concerns and resentments in Tang Jinchuan's heart, but at the same time, she also knew that the other party was Tang Jinchuan's mother after all.

No matter what, she couldn't take the risk of letting him carry "unfilial piety".

The other party's call has already been placed on Tang Jinchuan's mobile phone. No matter what he does, I'm afraid it will be true.

It would be better for Jiang Mingyu to take the lead and take the blame himself.

It also left enough room for Tang Jinchuan.

Whether he comes or not, there will be no negative impact.

After all, she was the one who "secretly" answered his call.

At the moment, Jiang Mingyu tried his best to make Tang Jinchuan happy.

Seeing that he remained silent, she held his head, turned his face, smiled and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips.

The man squinted his eyes and finally looked a little relaxed.

Jiang Mingyu struck while the iron was hot and said coquettishly with all her strength,

"Brother Jinchuan, brother, brother Chuan, just... um."

Unexpectedly, Tang Jinchuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, turned over in one go, and pressed Jiang Mingyu directly under him.

He exerted force, and he didn't know whether he was angry or scared, but soon, Jiang Mingyu screamed in pain, and because of this

Tang Jinchuan took advantage of him.

In the chaos, Jiang Mingyu leaned into Tang Jinchuan's ear and begged for mercy, but the man did not stop. He only raised the corners of his lips and warned in a low voice,

"Find your own solution, don't bully me, a cripple."

Then, the sweat originally released from his forehead deviated from its original direction.

It was completely different from the situation of the other companions. It should have followed the path from the corner of the forehead to the hair, and changed its direction in the sudden spin.

The drop of sweat snaked down his face to his collarbone, but when he wanted to continue moving, he was shaken by inexplicable intermittent tremors.

Finally, he fell on the back of his hand that could not support him.

At the same time, Jiang Mingyu gritted his teeth and cursed in the steaming room,

"You bastard."

****

next day

Tang Jinchuan went downstairs first feeling refreshed.

At this time, there was silence everywhere in the house, even Nangong Anyao, who was flying around like a little pigeon, was extremely quiet.

The servants I saw along the way all had their heads lowered, as if they were trying their best to minimize their presence.

Tang Jinchuan glanced casually and saw that everyone was observing him cautiously and secretly.

After pondering for a moment, the man just pretended that he didn't notice anything and continued walking downstairs.

In the restaurant, Jie Zheng accompanied Xu Yifan and An An to have breakfast.

Seeing Tang Jinchuan coming over, they all put down their bowls and chopsticks, stood up, and said respectfully,

"Good morning, Mr. Tang."

"Good morning, godfather."

"Uncle Tang, good morning."

"Morning, eat quickly."

The same weird mood is still spreading in the restaurant.

Tang Jinchuan was noncommittal and sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking of writing.

But when Butler Tang came out of the restaurant, he said in a deep voice,

"Uncle Tang, prepare some honey."

"Uh this is for."

"It's for Mingyu, she's hoarse."

Everyone, "!!!"

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