My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Yichen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "Look at her, don't let her run again, it is best to tie her directly, if Mu Qing is not willing, you start directly Just do it."

Li Duo agreed with a smile and asked, "Master, do we need to return home immediately?"

"Yes, return home immediately!"

As soon as Jing Yichen's voice fell, the phone was replaced by Mu Qing's voice. He was somewhat dissatisfied and said: "Jing Shao, you are too inhuman, An'an is hungry and collapsed, she needs to take care of her for a rest time!"

Jing Yichen was gasped by Mu Qing. He pulled the car door and sat in the car. While taking over the towel that Ahu handed him and rubbing his hair, he said coldly: "She deserves it! I let Did she run? Did I let her be imprisoned? Did I make her hungry?! What do you think I did to get her back? I asked her to come back and get the certificate with you! You dare say that I am not close Human relationship?"

Mu Qing on the other side of the phone apparently didn't expect this reason. He froze a little, but whispered: "Jing Shao, I want to understand, I won't be safe anymore. I push her too hard every time. , She will run away, I am already afraid, do not dare to force her anymore. In the future, it will do just fine, as long as she is good, whatever is possible, big deal I will not get married, stay with her like this for life, she can live For a few years, I will stay with her for a few years."

Jing Yichen was already so angry that he didn't know what to say.

He thought that after this incident, Mu Qing would immediately take care of Zhao An'an, or immediately obtain a certificate to get married, or find a way to make her pregnant with a child, and leave her firmly beside him.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qing turned out to be such an attitude!

What is he going to do with Zhao Anan?

Jing Yichen felt that his spoiled wife had been spoiled, and it was already skyrocketing. Mu Qing was even more outrageous than him!

This is really one thing, one thing. Zhao Anan has such good luck, Mu Qing is so infatuated and soft-hearted, no matter how she tosses and acts, Mu Qing willingly tolerates her, even indulges her.

In this way, Zhao An'an is more lawless!

"Have your brain been soaked in Mediterranean water for a few months?! After two days of rest, I immediately took Zhao Anan back home. You want to follow her. My aunt and I have not agreed! This girl is a donkey and must be caught Only then will you go forward, if you don't force her, she won't marry you until she dies!"

Jing Yichen wiped off the rain on his face and head with a towel, and gave Mu Qing a training break.

"Do you think you are doing it for her? You are hurting her! Anyway, you have thought about it yourself. If you don’t go to Zhao Anan to get a certificate and wait for her to come back, I will arrange for her to blind date and find a patient for her. Marriage, so that both of them have no psychological barriers, can live a few years later, no one will dismiss who died early!"

Mu Qing was almost choked to death by Jing Yichen!

Only Jing Yichen thought of this kind of loss trick, and really did it!

Mu Qing immediately compromised: "Well, I will take An'an back to China as soon as possible, and marry her as soon as I return!"

Jing Yichen nodded with satisfaction: "Come back quickly, but just take a flight. She must be fine. If she is so delicate, she would have been tossed to death by herself! Her mother is still looking forward to her at home. Go back, if you will not come, my aunt will fly directly to the UK!"

Mu Qing promised again and again that he now feels that Jing Yichen has become more and more overbearing, and that overbearing people simply cannot give birth to a rebellious mind.

Hanging up the phone, Jing Yichen changed his dry clothes in the car. When he returned to Lijing Community, he didn't have a trace of rain on his body, just like when he just went out from home.

Otherwise, he went home drenched, and Shangguan Ning would definitely blame him for not taking good care of himself.

Jing Yichen thought of Shangguan Ning and his lively and lovely son only a week after he was born.

After a few minutes, Jing Yichen opened the door and Shangguan Ning greeted him.

Jing Yichen frowned slightly, and then hugged her in a hug: "Auntie didn't you say, you better lie on the bed these two days? Why did you get out of bed again?"

Shangguan Ning smiled slightly and grunted, "I'm all moldy on the bed. It's good to walk down. I can move my legs and feet, and I can't always lie on the bed even during confinement, which is not conducive to recovery. Well!"

Jing Yichen put her back on the bed, but she didn't force her to lie on the bed. It's not good to lie down. It's okay to walk a little, and it's necessary.

He put down Shangguan Ning and went to the crib to gently hug his sleeping son to their big bed.

Shangguan Ning looked at the same day, the more and more spiritual son, could not help lowering his head to kiss his son’s red face, said with a happy face: "The son is more and more like you!"

Jing Yichen watched one big, one small, and two of his most beloved lying side by side, and a strong sense of satisfaction filled his heart.

In such a life, he didn't even dare to think about it. He thought that he would walk through his life alone and walk alone in the vast crowd.

Now, the wife and young son are beside him, and he has just dealt with a huge threat. Shangguan Ning and Jing Rui will be more safe and less dangerous. She can take Jing Rui to play everywhere , You can go to an amusement park, you can go to the beach, without worrying about being inexplicably captured or poisoned.

Jing Yichen first bowed his head and kissed his son Bai Nen's small face, and then kissed his wife's cheek.

He took off his coat and lay sideways next to Shangguanning, supporting his head with his hands, gazing at Shangguanning's clear eyes, and whispered: "Jing Yiran will never threaten you and your son again in the future, and Yang Muyan has already sent me If you have to deal with it, you and your son will be safe in the future."

Shangguan Ning stunned slightly.

She understood what Jing Yichen meant. He meant that he had killed Jing Yiran.

There was an inexplicable emotion in her heart, a little happy and a little sad.

She used to hate Jing Yiran very, very much, but really wished him to go to the eighteenth level of hell, but now that he was dead, she was not very happy.

Jing Yichen is very familiar with her, seeing her expression will know that she is a little uncomfortable.

He squeezed Shangguan into his arms, smelling the faint smell of milk on her body, and said softly: "You don't need to be sad for him, he has a lot of death! If you and your son were lucky this time, you might be hurt by him. I can’t let this happen again for the second time. He will be more and more ruthless, and he will be more looted. This is an irregular bomb, and I don’t know when it will explode."