My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Little Loli today combed two tall ponytails, wore a small goose-yellow skirt, and jumped up and down in front of Jing Yiran, staring at a pair of black grapes. Eyes, with her unique doll sound, said cheerfully: "Brother Jing, why are you here today? You haven't come for many days, I miss you so much!"

Jing Yiran was not afraid of the earth, not the harsh and harsh Jing Zhongxiu, or Jing Yichen, who broke his ribs at two ends in three days, and was afraid of the innocent and lovely "pretending" woman in front of her!

It’s clearly twenty-six, but no matter what her voice, appearance, or IQ, she looks like a teenage child. Time seems to be stagnant on her. For years, she hasn’t changed at all.

No, sometimes it's different sometimes.

Sometimes she does not look as lively as she is now, and her eyes are not as purely naive as she is now, but she is undoubtedly stronger and more terrible.

Jing Yiran's eyes flashed, and he wanted to escape from here quickly, otherwise, after a while, the perverted Hercules should throw him against his shoulder again!

He just hated not bringing a few pieces of chocolate or colorful candies when he came out today, otherwise he would be able to coax the little aunt's grandma and he can also take the opportunity to escape smoothly.

"Brother Jing, what's wrong with you? Why is your face pale? My sister, Shangguan, said that the pale face may be ill. Would you like to go to the hospital? Brother Mu Qing would treat the disease so much, you can let him give Look at it!"

The little deer blinked a pair of big eyes with water spirits, her face was innocent and innocent. She didn't know that Mu Qing had gone abroad, but subconsciously asked Jing Yiran to seek Mu Qing to see a doctor.

Jing Yiran heard the word "Muqing", and his whole body of blood was rushing overhead!

The **** Mu Qing has tied his life roots into the many caves, and now he is dead every day, there is no more arrogance in the past!

Today was still mocked by Shangguan Ning, really depressed, he wanted to hit the wall!

"Well, Xiaolu, the second brother is a little uncomfortable. I will play with you tomorrow, and I will leave today!"

After Jing Yiran finished speaking, he was ready to go.

But the frightened one was pulled by the deer's arm, he couldn't pull it out.

"Brother Jing, please play with me for a while. The people here are so boring. They don't play with me. Even Sister Shangguan is busy working. I'm so bored. Let's play wrestling! "

Jing Yiran's terrified muscles shivered and said daringly: "Little deer, look at your 2nd brother is sick today, how can I play with you? Let's go, you eat sugar, or you will be covered by you for a while Now!"

Wrestling? !

He was about to be killed by Fawn!

This girl doesn't know what to grow up to eat, and she has no strength, who dares to play with her!

The deer finally caught a free person, how could he easily let the scene go.

She grasped Jing Yiran's arm tightly with her small hand, and held a big lollipop in the other hand, and said with some pain: "You play with me, this lollipop will be eaten for you."

The lollipop was raised in front of Jing Yiran and almost poked directly into his face, scaring him to hide in a hurry.

All his patience was exhausted, and he just wanted to scream, and suddenly he was attracted by the aroma of the lollipop. He couldn't help but leaned in and sucked his nose.

Strangely, why did he feel so familiar with this breath?

The sweet smell of candy, where did he smell it?

In the electric light and flint room, Jing Yiran's mind suddenly lit up, and he remembered where this smell had been smelled!

He pulled the deer into his arms and sniffed her neck down.

The breath from Jing Yiran's lips and teeth sprinkled on the deer's white and delicate neck, making her tickle.

"Brother Jing, what are you doing? I'm so tickled! What are you doing holding me, my sister Shangguan said, only my husband can hold me, you hold me, you want to marry me!"

That's right, it's this taste!

Sweet candy flavor, mixed with the mellow flavor of chocolate!

It's a deer!

Jing Yiran was so surprised by his guess that he even forgot to breathe.

This is impossible!

In his sleep, the woman gave him a completely different feeling than Fawn!

He can be sure that it is a mature woman, and a powerful woman, definitely not a little girl with a mental defect like Deer!

Jing Yiran gripped the deer's shoulder tightly, and in a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, all puzzled, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who the **** are you?"

Xiaolu's eyes are even more confused than him: "Brother Jing, are you stupid? I'm Xiaolu, oh, I have the last name of sister Guanguan now, haha, my name is Shangguan Xiaolu, how's it good?"

Jing Yiran stared tightly at the deer's eyes, but he found out that the deer didn't even show any pretentiousness at all, let alone lie.

How could this be!

The deer gives him a very familiar feeling everywhere, but this familiar feeling, as soon as he talks to the deer, it will be broken and will disappear.

He always felt that the deer looked like a person, but who he looked like, there was a blank in his mind, and he couldn't remember who she looked like.

Jing Yiran did not give up, and asked a question he had asked many times: "Little Deer, do you have twin sisters or sisters?"

As usual, Xiaolu shook her head blankly: "No, I am an orphan, no parents, and no sisters. Huh, Brother Jing, how do I remember you seem to have asked me this question before?"

Jing Yiran was annoyingly rubbing her hair on the deer's hair, and the two braids she combed were immediately messed up by him.

He hugged the deer, and took her hair apart, and threw two beautiful bowknots directly on the ground.

The long-haired scattered deer, if they do not speak, give people a different feeling.

Charming and pure are intertwined, but the contradiction is completely natural, revealing a strange temperament.

Jing Yiran looked at the deer's delicate and beautiful face like a doll, and the familiarity in his heart came out again.

And this time it is stronger than any time!

He reached up and lifted the deer's delicate chin and said seriously: "I must have seen you, but I can't remember it for the time being."

Fawn stretched out Bai Jing's little hand, tiptoed, and touched Jing Yiran's forehead.

At the moment when the skin touched, Jing Yiran just felt like he was hit by an electric shock. The strange feeling swept through his body instantly.

In the dream, a hand once touched his forehead countless times, his fingertips were cool, and the sweet fragrance was gentle, the sigh seemed to still wrap around his ears: "Why do you..."