Chapter 18: Love being my secretary, huh?

Jiang Rou didn't know what he wanted to do, she was vaguely uneasy in her heart, and after hesitating a few times, she was pulled into Bo Jingyao's arms as soon as she walked over.

Sitting on his lap, the breath that belongs to a man surrounds her nose, Jiang Rou was startled, and hurriedly wanted to get up, but the man's big hand wrapped around her thin waist. The long finger holding a cigarette took the document on the table and handed it to her: "I signed the document you wanted." ”

Jiang Rou was stunned for a moment, hesitated to take it, and was about to look at it, when Bo Jingyao's voice sounded in her ears: "My dear wife, I like to be my secretary very much, huh?"

Jiang Rou hurriedly pushed him away and got up: "You misunderstood, I'm just working." ”

Misunderstand?

Bo Jingyao's squinting phoenix eyes deepened, he chuckled, puffed out his cigarette, and stood up. hugged Jiang Rou, who was still in a daze, and walked outside the office.

Jiang Rou panicked, stopped Bo Jingyao, who wanted to open the door, and asked him, "Jingyao, what are you doing?"

"I didn't eat breakfast, I'm hungry. You, come with me to breakfast. ”

Looking at the ruffian aura flashing in his bewitching face, Jiang Rou bit her lip: "Then you let me go first!" If others see them hugging each other, the secretary and the boss ......

Jiang Rou couldn't imagine what Bosch employees would think of her in the future.

The man looked at her little face, laughed, ignored her resistance, and hugged her to open the door and go out openly.

As soon as Jiang Rou entered Bo Jingyao's office, many people were paying attention, waiting to see the joke.

But as soon as they saw Jiang Rou being hugged by Bo Jingyao, everyone was dumbfounded, and the entire office cast their eyes at them.

The man did not shy away from this intimacy at all, and brazenly hugged her and swaggered through the market.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Rou's head was empty, her face was white and red, and her nails were almost embedded in her palms, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into. Like a quail, its body is almost stiff.

How could he not have thought that Bo Jingyao was deliberately taking revenge on her?!

As soon as he entered the elevator, Jiang Rou pushed him hard: "There is no one else here, you can let me go." ”

There is a huge disparity in the strength of men and women, no matter how hard she works, if Bo Jingyao doesn't let go, she can't break free from his shackles.

Bo Jingyao's long arm clasped her thin waist, and the other hand was copied on the road of the suit trouser pocket. The curvature of the thin lips is lightly hooked, three points of evil spirit, and seven points of ruffian: "You can be my wife, I can't hug it?"

The magnetic low voice is ambiguous, and the intimate actions are even more infinitely reverie.

There is surveillance in the elevator, and other people will come in at any time.

Jiang Rou clenched her pink fists, it was not easy to fight him, and she gasped: "Bo Jingyao." ”

Bo Jingyao sighed, ignoring her dissatisfaction, as soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Rou was hugged out by him and forced to get into her car.

But when I arrived, it wasn't a breakfast shop at all.

It's a private clubhouse.

Jiang Rou was a little confused, and subconsciously asked Bo Jingyao: "What are you taking me here for?" I'm still at work. ”

Bo Jingyao picked up her delicate little chin, stared at her with deep eyes, and mocked: "Aren't you going to work now?"

Jiang Rou frowned when she heard this, and was a little stunned.

Bo Jingyao pulled her into a box: "Wait for me here, you are not allowed to go anywhere without my order, understand?"

The box was empty, and Jiang Rou was confused: "What do you want me to do here?"

"I'll let you be here, you're here, what are you doing with so many questions?" Bo Jingyao sneered, and didn't plan to say more to her.

Jiang Rou's throat was tight, and before she could speak, Bo Jingyao took out the ringing mobile phone and looked at it, turned around and walked out of the box.

"Where are you going?" she subconsciously wanted to follow, but Bo Jingyao turned around and warned her: "I'll come back in a while, if I can't see you, the consequences are not something you can imagine." As for where I'm going, you're qualified to ask?"