My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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The matter of washing the dishes finally fell into Shu Yin’s hands.

There was no way, after Jingzhi was full, he immediately slipped away and said that he had fallen out of love, and was going to find his Xiaoyue to heal!

Shu Yin doesn't know who Xiaoyue is, but you don't have to guess to know that this is a girl. I guess she wants to try a new relationship.

She anxiously wanted to call Jing Zhi back, telling him that Zheng Yuluo had nothing to do with other men, but he misunderstood.

But the more she shouted, the faster Jing Zhi ran, fearing she would stay at home to wash dishes!

He hates washing dishes the most! Not to mention greasy and greasy, he is a big man, and the dishes are too shameful!

In order to maintain his image of Gao Weiwei, he will never wash the dishes!

Shu Yinqi's straight stomping feet, it is not enough to say something to Jing Zhi!

How could Zheng Yuluo like his villain, a flower inserted in the stone!

The injury on Shu Yin's leg was almost okay. Although she was still covered with gauze every day, it was just to prevent the scars from accumulating. She was able to move freely and there was no problem with washing dishes.

In fact, washing dishes is a bit happy for her.

Jing Rui cooking and she washes the dishes. This feeling always gave her an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

Although the amount of dishwashing work is indeed a bit large, Shu Yin feels nothing as long as he thinks that Jing Rui is working harder when he cooks.

In the spacious and luxurious villa, there was only Shu Yin. She wore a pair of rubber gloves, hummed the song lightly, and washed the dishes slowly.

It would be great if life could stop like this!

Stable, quiet, warm and simple.

No intrigue, no need to worry, no one counts her, she doesn't need to count others, she lives freely in the sun every day.

This kind of life is what Shu Yin has longed for.

Sure enough, she still likes City A the most. When you come here, she always has a special sense of security and even a sense of familiarity.

She was a little confused. Did she live here when she was a child?

She feels that there is nothing missing in her memory. Does the medicine for eliminating memory actually work, and she does not know it at all?

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

However, Shu Yin did not care about her past, she had already made up her mind to forget all the past things.

Does it matter where I used to live?

not important.

What matters is where she lives now and whether she is happy to live.

In the evening, when Jing Rui came back, he saw Shu Yin humming the song while leisurely dragging the floor.

She wore a loose rose-red houseware, her long hair bundled into a ponytail, and hung it loosely behind her head. When she heard him walk in, she looked up and smiled, "You are back!"

The tone is natural and familiar, it seems to have been said the same many times, it seems that they have lived like this for many years.

She is too much like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to go home!

Jing Rui lost her mind for a moment, her bright smile was dazzling, and Qing Yue's voice went straight into the heart of the person.

He walked to Shu Yin's side, raised his hand, and gently touched her hair, and said lightly: "Well, come back. Why are you so diligent today? Does your leg hurt?"

Shu Yin couldn't help but how to change the routine?

Didn't she always send her with a "huh" before?

Jing Rui still continued: "Don't drag the floor, read your book, the maid will come tomorrow, leave her to clean it, or you will clean up your home too much, she has nothing to do. Pay her."

With a faint smile on his face, his tone was a little ridiculous, and even more intimate.

Shu Yin was a little dazed, what's going on? Why did you look like you changed when you went out?

She stared at Jing Rui's face and looked at him carefully to confirm that it was him. Then she reached out a bit hesitantly and touched his forehead: "You have a fever?"

Her hands were soft and boneless, and touched his forehead, bringing a strange warmth.

Jing Rui took her hand, moved her forehead to her lips, then lowered her head and kissed gently: "Well, I have a fever, and my brain is a little sober, what should I do?"

Shu Yin was directly there by him!

He he he... kissed her hand?

This is a kind of basic etiquette in foreign countries. Men of high society show respect for women and do not represent any emotions.

However, it seems that this is not the case in China!

She suddenly felt that the back of her hand kissed by Jing Rui was hot!

Does he know what he is doing? Do you know what I just said!

Shu Yin subconsciously tried to pull his hand back, but he did not twitch after two attempts.

Her face slowly turned into a red apple.

Heart beats drums, blood flow speeds up, shortness of breath!

These instinctive reactions are completely not controlled by Shu Yin!

She felt that Jing Rui was tempting herself!

This kind of temptation was too lethal, and her protective shell was shattered layer by layer, hitting her heart directly.

Jing Rui watched her face change from white to red, and found it cute and funny.

He held out his other hand, squeezed her smooth face, and asked in a playful tone: "Why are you blushing?"

Shu Yin couldn't bear this kind of tease anymore. She yanked her hand back and threw the mop in the other hand directly to Jing Rui. She gritted her teeth and said, "I have a fever!" Pedal kicked upstairs.

Jing Rui looked at her as she fled into the desert, holding a mop and smirked.

Doesn't she look so embarrassed?

Just kissed the back of her hand, but the reaction was so big, what about kissing somewhere else?

"Brother, are you stupid?"

Jing Zhi abruptly emerged from behind Jing Rui, so that the smile on Jing Rui's face solidified directly!

"You are stupid! Get out!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's not easy to see, you are so easy to be satisfied! Alas, poorly, just kissed someone's hand, and it turned out to be like losing a soul. What time is it, what hand is it? Let’s go straight! Take him three, seventy-one and twenty-one, and give birth to the baby first. When she turns into a child, he can still run away?"

Jing Rui's complexion can no longer be described as ugly. If his eyes can kill, Jing Zhi is estimated to die hundreds of times!

He sneered: "You have a good time! I didn't know who could be so troublesome last night. I pinched someone's arm for a while, crashed the car for a while, jumped into the sea for a while, and went to the bar to eat the king's meal for a while! Do people become **** children?"

Jing Zhi was stepped on the sore spot by his brother, and was anxious: "I was confused last night. Today, I have figured it out, I am not rare. She has no fragrant grass in the world, why should I hang on a tree Go! Look, I will try another tree today!"