My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Two hours later, the power of Shangguan Gel finally disappeared, and she fell asleep because of excessive fatigue.

Jing Yichen sat by her bed, quietly watching this woman who suddenly broke into his life.

After applying the best wound medicine to her face, her swelling had disappeared, leaving only scarlet scars. But these scars on her delicate white face like sheep fat jade showed the suffering she had suffered more and more.

She is undoubtedly beautiful, but he has seen many more beautiful women.

However, the feeling she gave him was the most different. She made him feel comfortable and seemed to be with her. Even if she didn't speak, she would be in a good mood.

This has been the case since the first time I saw her.

At that time he rejected this strange emotion and tried to cover it with indifference.

Because he always feels that people like him don't need emotions. Excessive emotions will only become cumbersome and will be flaws in his life.

However, when he learned that she was hurt, all his reason disappeared.

How many days have they known each other, and the meeting time is so short, how could he care so much about her?

Jing Yichen could not find the reason, nor did he need it.

As long as he understood what he wanted, nothing else was a problem.

When Shangguan Ning woke up the next morning, there was a long period of trance.

It took a while before she remembered what happened yesterday.

She vaguely remembered, and later Zhao Anan rescued her, and nothing else was impressed.

The whole body is in pain, it should be beaten by Guo Shuai yesterday.

She lifted the quilt and was startled by the obvious men's pajamas on her body.

No way? !

Is she still lost?

Shangguan Ning quickly rejected this speculation.

Although she was weak and hurt all over now, her lower body was not a little strange.

She let out a sigh of relief, and then had the energy to look around.

The rooms are large. Although simple, they show dignity and luxury everywhere, just like a palace.

Where is this?

Is Zhao Anan's home?

But if she was at her house, she would not be able to wear a man's pajamas.

Shangguan Ning suddenly remembered that in the trance yesterday, Zhao Anan was heard crying and shouting "Brother".

Is it...she is at Jing Yichen's house? !

Isn't that pajamas...

Oh my god, how could this be!

Shangguan Ning closed his eyes weakly, trying to comfort himself in his heart.

In a quiet room, suddenly a slight footstep sounded, and she immediately opened her eyes.

A handsome and familiar figure came in, and walked to the bed without shyness, reaching out her slender and beautiful hand over her forehead.

After a moment, Jing Yichen took his hand away and whispered: "The recovery is good and there is no fever. What do you want to eat?"

Shangguan froze.

How is this going?

Why does Jing Yichen look so familiar to her like... living together for many years.

Although there is still no expression on his face, the language is gentle and there is no coldness in the past.

This makes Shangguanning very uncomfortable.

Jing Yichen saw her doubts and smiled slightly at her: "What's wrong, I didn't know me after I slept?" There was an imperceptible spoil in his tone.

His smile was clean and warm, his teeth were white and neat, and he rushed into the heart with a smell of sunshine.

It was the first time Shangguanning saw him laughing, and he jumped uncontrollably.

evildoer!

She sighed softly in her heart.

But I have to admit that this kind of Jing Yichen makes people simply unable to resist.

"No, just think you are different..." Shangguan Ning said softly.

The hoarse voice was hoarse and dry, as unpleasant as the old crow howling, and surprised herself.

Jing Yichen handed her a glass of water, then stretched her hand behind her, gently lifted her up, and leaned on the soft pillow.

"Drink some water first and get up for breakfast later."

Shangguan Ning was indeed terribly thirsty, but Jing Yichen was so abnormal that all her attention was diverted.

She was a bit uncomfortable with Jing Yichen's touch. The temperature on his hand was transmitted to her back through a thin pajamas, and a shock-like feeling spread in her body.

She took the water stiffly and drank half a cup slowly before her mind gradually became more awake, but the more she was awake, the more she felt unreal.

After hesitating for a while, she asked cautiously, "I... have I been in a coma for a few days?"

Jing Yichen lost his smile and saw that Shangguan Ning was not suitable for himself now.

In fact, Jing Yichen has tried his best to restrain himself. He is afraid that he will change too much at once, which will scare Shangguan Ning who has just experienced a great impact.

What he wants to do most now is to hold her in his arms, kiss her, and touch her.

However, he can do nothing.

Don't worry, take your time, Shangguan Ning, you will be mine in this generation, and no one will bully you again.

He restrained himself and said in the usual tone and tone: "I was in a coma for 14 hours, less than a day."

When Shangguanning heard the answer, not only was he not relieved, but his brows were slightly frowned.

In less than a day, why did Jing Yichen change so much? Did something happen that she didn't know about?

She is now full of doubts and urgently needs someone to answer her, and Jing Yichen is obviously not a good candidate.

"Mr. Zhao... Is this your home? Is An An here?"

"Well, it's my home. An An went to school early in the morning and should be able to come back soon." Jing Yichen was very self-controlling. He didn't want Shangguan Ning to feel embarrassed and embarrassed. He quickly regained his original cold appearance, but his tone was still revealed Warmth.

This kind of Jing Yichen made Shangguan Ning adapt to a lot, but he was so cold and hot that she was even more puzzled.

However, Shangguan Ning is now powerless, and the wounds on his body also hurt badly after the anesthetic has disappeared. It only took a short while to say a few words, and she felt very tired.

Jing Yichen did not let her continue to sleep: "I will let you bring breakfast to you, you need to eat something, and then go to sleep later."

He finished, and soon went out.

After a while, a forty-year-old woman with a round face came in and pushed the dining car.

She respectfully greeted Shangguan Ning: "Miss Shangguan is early! I am a helper here, and the young master asked me to bring you breakfast."

Shangguan Ning leaned weakly on the pillow and smiled at her: "Good morning, thank you!"

She also felt that she needed to eat, otherwise her body would recover more slowly.

The maid helped her to set up a small dining table on the bed and put porridge, milk, several easily digestible snacks and side dishes.

"Miss Shangguan, you eat and see if you don't like it. I won't change it for you."

"No, thank you, it's all very good." Shangguan Ning is not polite, these foods are fragrant and refreshing, both light and nutritious, apparently specially prepared for her.