My Secretary is a Little Sweet

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the wealthy hidden marriage: the wife of the belly black president specializes in wives!

Shangguan Ning quickly said: "Bullshit, I like you very much! So, let's eat together, okay?"

Jing Zhi was happy again: "Okay!"

He grabbed a chicken wing and stuffed it in his mouth. After thinking for a while, he quietly asked in Shangguan Ning's ear: "Auntie, do I have to eat one for my uncle? He looks very pitiful."

Shangguan Ning was finally amused by his childish words!

She glanced at Jing Yichen with no expression, and smiled: "It's okay, he doesn't eat, we just eat!"

These coke chicken wings are very common, and they are also wrapped in plastic wrap. Before that, they were put in the pocket by Jing Zhi. With Jing Yichen's cleanliness and criticality of food, he can eat it strange!

Jing Yichen listened to Jing Zhi's words clearly. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was not as cold as before.

At least, Shangguan Ning finally smiled, and she also ate with Jing Zhi.

In addition to causing trouble, this little thing is finally useful.

After waiting for two days and two nights, Jing Rui finally woke up from a coma.

Shangguan Ning cried with joy, holding Jing Rui and crying.

Jing Rui soon knew what had happened from Jing Yichen's mouth, and learned that the culprit was Jing Zhi, and his face was a bit ugly.

However, his attention was quickly drawn away by other things.

Jing Rui observed silently for a while, and finally said to Jing Yichen and Shangguan Ning: "Mom and Dad, I seem to be a little different."

Jing Yichen moved in his heart and asked faintly, "What's different?"

Shangguan Ning thought that his son was unwell, and immediately said anxiously: "Rui Rui, don't worry, your mother will call you a doctor!"

Jing Rui immediately stopped her: "No, mom, this may be a good thing."

Shangguanning wondered: "What is a good thing?"

"My eyesight and hearing have improved!"

"Really?" Shangguan Ning was not too happy.

What use is this!

The price of this benefit is so high that her son is almost dead. She would rather her son be the same as before!

Jing Yichen asked solemnly, "What else?"

"The others should be very similar to Jing Zhi. All aspects have been improved, but I haven't tested them now, and I don't know how much I have achieved."

Jing Yichen nodded, and his son was blessed by misfortune, which was also good news.

The ability to improve in all aspects will bring great benefits to Jing Rui in the future. Even if the improvement is only a little, it is inestimable value.

If anyone else knows that Jing Zhi's blood has this function, I am afraid he will scramble to seize his body, but imprison him, and slowly draw blood from his body to strengthen himself.

The secret of Jing Zhi's body, like the deer, cannot be exposed anyway, otherwise there will be endless troubles!

"When your body recovers, do a comprehensive test to see how much it has improved."

Jing Yichen has recorded all the data of Jing Rui's body, and they are very detailed and comprehensive, just to see him grow step by step.

When the time comes for a comparison, the improved data will be clear at a glance.

The father and son were talking, and Jing Yiran walked in with Jing Zhi.

"Brother, you are awake!"

Jing Zhi hurried to Jing Rui's side and reached out to try to hug him, but he seemed to think of something, and his extended hand quickly shrank back.

Jing Rui didn't have much anger when he saw him: "What are you doing while you play! You can live two more years without you!"

Jing Zhi was about to cry: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't drive me away, I want to play with you! They don't play with me anymore, don't want me!"

He said, reaching for Jingrui's hand.

Jing Rui looked at his hand and couldn't help asking: "What's going on with your hand?"

Jing Zhi looked at his hand and said seriously: "This is the little glove my dad made for me! So I won't scratch you in the future, you can play with me!"

Jing Rui took his hand and read it several times over and over again, and finally couldn't help but say: "Hurry up and pick up, it's inconvenient to wear a pair of gloves all day!"

Jing Zhi didn't do it: "No, I must wear it! Otherwise I will scratch you, and you will lie down and sleep here every day, ignore me!"

Jing Yiran also said: "Just let him wear it. I specially asked someone to make it for him. It is very suitable and very comfortable. They are made of natural rubber. They are very strong but very thin. They don't interfere with wearing! As soon as I got it in my hand today, I liked it so much that I refused to pick it up while eating."

It is impossible to wear gloves. Mu Wensheng deliberately carefully studied Jing Zhi’s nails, which also contain a lot of viruses. If you scratch people, it is easy to cause others to be infected. It is not safe to cut nails. The most safe The way is to wear gloves for him, so that it can protect others, and also protect Jing Zhi's secrets from being revealed.

Jing Zhi is still young. He only feels that he has small gloves. He is very new and likes it. He doesn't understand the real reason why he needs to wear gloves.

"Brother, look how good my gloves are, it's still luminous! When it's evening, it will shine, but it will be beautiful!"

Jing Zhi excitedly introduced his new gloves to Jing Rui. He carefreely didn't know that his nails were hiding in the shocking secret.

Jing Rui saw that Jing Zhi refused to pick up, and did not force him again.

Soon, he also fell in love with these small gloves.

After Jing Zhi finally left, Jing Rui said to Jing Yichen: "Dad, I want a pair of gloves too! But I don't want Jing Zhi to be so naive, I want you like that!"

The gloves on Jing Zhi's hands are luminous gloves painted with cartoon patterns, and Jing Rui can't look down on the gloves worn by such mentally handicapped children, so bright, I am afraid that others will not see the target at night!

It's a living target!

It's still the kind of black leather gloves that Dad has!

Not to mention that Jing Rui now needs a pair of gloves. He just wants a moon. I'm afraid that Jing Yichen will try to get one for him.

"Okay, I will ask someone to do it for you."

Shangguan Ning watched the faint conversation between their father and son, and the depression in his heart finally disappeared.

Jing Rui woke up, as before, talking and doing things like a little adult, and his look was still exactly the same as his father's, with no change at all.

She held Jing Rui in her arms and refused to let go. She was afraid that once she let go, Jing Rui's situation would be out of her control.

However, she hugged Jingrui too tightly: "Mom, don't worry, I'm dead, so a little virus, I can't die! However, if you try to hold me back like this, I might be suffocating. !"