MTL - Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant-Chapter 517 Try your best to please (2)

   Chapter 517 Trying hard to please (2)

   At that time, in the bedroom

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

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

   Since his return, he has never been transparent to her and no longer hides and hides.

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

   "Oh, I just went to see."

   Jiang Mingyu felt a little guilty for no reason.

   whimpered at this moment, took off his coat, and found Tang Jinchuan like a kitten, greasy and crooked smirk, and took off his coat for him.

   Tang Jinchuan didn't stop him, but he didn't speak.

   The breath on his body was still very heavy.

   Jiang Mingyu knew that he was angry that he had sneaked out, and also knew that he did not want to contact the Tang family by himself.

   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.

   In any case, she couldn't take the risk of letting him carry "unfilial piety" on his back.

   The other party's call has already reached Tang Jinchuan's mobile phone, no matter what he does, I am afraid it will come true.

   It would be better for Jiang Mingyu to take the lead and carry the pot on his own.

   also left enough room for Tang Jinchuan.

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

   After all, she "secretly" answered his call.

   And now, Jiang Mingyu tried his best to coax Tang Jinchuan to be happy.

   Seeing that he didn't speak, she held his head, turned his face around, and smiled and kissed the corner of his lips.

   The man squinted his eyes, and his expression finally loosened a little.

  Jiang Mingyu struck while the iron was hot, using all his strength to act coquettishly,

   "Brother Jinchuan, brother, brother Chuan, you just... uh."

   Who knew that Tang Jinchuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, turned over in a hurry, and pressed Jiang Mingyu directly under him.

   He exerted force, not knowing whether it was anger or fear, but soon, he told Jiang Mingyu to cry in pain, and because of this

   was exploited by Tang Jinchuan.

  Jiang Mingyu leaned into Tang Jinchuan's ear to beg for mercy in the chaos, but told the man not to stop, only curled the corner of his lips, and warned in a low voice,

   "Find your own way, don't bully me, this cripple."

   Then, the sweat that was originally released from the forehead deviates from the original direction.

   The situation is completely different from the other companions. It should have slipped along the trajectory of the forehead to the hair, and turned around in the sudden turn of the sky.

   That drop of sweat snaked down his cheeks to his collarbone, but when he wanted to move on, it was shattered by inexplicable intermittent tremors.

  Finally. He fell on the back of his unsupported hand.

   At the same time, in the steaming room, Jiang Mingyu was also heard scolding,

   "You bastard."

  ****

   Next day

  Tang Jinchuan went downstairs first, refreshed.

   At this time, the house was full of silence, even Nangong Anyao, who was flying around like a pigeon, was unusually quiet.

   All the servants I saw along the way also lowered their heads, as if trying to reduce their presence.

  Tang Jinchuan glanced at random and saw that everyone was watching him secretly and cautiously.

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

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

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

   "Mr. Tang, morning."

   "Godfather, morning."

   "Uncle Tang, good morning."

   "Morning, eat quickly."

   The same weird mood is still spreading in the restaurant.

  Tang Jinchuan was noncommittal, sitting there quietly, wondering what to write.

   But when Butler Tang came out of the restaurant, Shen Sheng ordered,

   "Uncle Tang, prepare some honey."

   "Uh this is for."

   "For Ming Yu, her voice is hoarse."

  Everyone, "!!!"

   (end of this chapter)