Mi Yiqing was like a child who had done something wrong, standing uneasily beside Ouyang Lietian's bed, rubbing the corners of her clothes nervously with her two hands.

Ouyang Lietian's face on the bed was dark, fine beads of sweat were rising on his head, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed.

"Miss Mi, the president has always had a problem with his stomach, remember, don't let him drink coffee anymore, and don't let him eat irritating things." President Wang of Xieyou Hospital had a somewhat solemn expression, and his gaze at Mi Yiqing was that reproachful, resentful, and warning.

"Yes." Mi Yiqing didn't dare to look up.

"Dean Wang, it's okay!" Ouyang Lietian opened his eyes and glanced at the little girl standing by the bed who was trembling, and his heart ached.

"Lietian, the stomach can't be vague, if you come ten minutes late, the consequences will ••••••" Dean Wang's face was a little pale.

"Dean Wang, thank you so much today! I won't send you, Secretary Mi, please send Dean Wang out! Ouyang Lietian immediately stopped Dean Wang's words.

Dean Wang glanced at Ouyang Lietian helplessly, he knew his temperament, he turned his gaze to Mi Yiqing, stared at her for a few minutes, and sighed.

"Miss Mi, these days, give your president medicine on time, and the rice should be softer, preferably less oily and light."

"Dean Wang, I see."

Mi Yiqing replied in a low voice, still not daring to look up at Dean Wang's eyes, let the president drink so much coffee, and it is a very stimulating civet coffee, as the president's personal secretary, it is a dereliction of duty.

Seeing off Dean Wang, Mi Yiqing stood beside Ouyang Lietian's bed nervously.

"President, I'm sorry!"

"You know it's wrong, then make up for it, see how you perform in the future, if you perform well, not only will you not be punished, but you will also be rewarded, otherwise it will ••••••" Ouyang Lietian made a chopping motion.

"Humph!" Mi Yiqing reluctantly made a sound.

"Not convinced?" Ouyang Lietian raised his tone.

"Serve! Wear! Mi Yiqing was so frightened that she quickly nodded and replied. When Dean Wang went out, he quietly told her that due to drinking a lot of coffee, she almost became a stomach perforation, and now the stomach wall is very thin, so the patient must be kept in a good mood and eat properly, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I want coffee!" Ouyang Lietian looked at her obedient appearance and felt very happy.

"No way!" Mi Yiqing shouted sharply, probably realizing that she was too nervous, and slowed down her tone.

"President, in this way, you can't drink the coffee, or I'll get you some sugar water."

"I don't drink!" Ouyang Lietian protested.

"President, Dean Wang said, your stomach can only be nourished, as the saying goes, three points of disease and seven points of nourishment? Be obedient, you have to be obedient. Mi Yiqing looks like coaxing a disobedient child.

"I'm not a child, I'm not well-behaved at all!" Ouyang Lietian grimaced, but the corners of his mouth turned upward.

"I was wrong. You are the president, not a child, the president, now you are a patient, be obedient, good! Mi Yiqing coaxed him, picked up a towel, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Ouyang Lietian sniffed with enjoyment, and the faint body fragrance on Mi Yiqing's body made his mind ethereal again.

"Don't make a fuss!" Mi Yiqing suddenly felt a pair of big hands poking into her clothes, wandering dishonestly.

"I want to kiss you!" Ouyang Lietian bluntly expressed the desire in his heart.

"The beauty of thought!" Mi Yiqing's eyes stood up, this guy, his body is like this, and he is still so unreasonable.

Mi Yiqing's body suddenly trembled, and an electric current instantly flowed through her whole body.

The guy didn't know when he had covered his chest with his big hands, and was fiddling with his two little buds. “

Get your dirty hands out of me! He straightened up, grabbed him by the arm, and pinched him hard.

"I'm a patient, why do you do this to me!" Ouyang Lietian grinned and shouted.

"Be quiet, be quiet, don't be angry!" Mi Yiqing was so frightened that she hurriedly rubbed his face with her hands, trying to calm his anger.

"It's like a secretary!" Ouyang Lietian pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Is this what the secretary looks like? Mi Yiqing was a little puzzled, she really hadn't been in contact with other people's secretaries, could it be that making the president happy was also one of the secretaries' jobs?

"I'm hungry!"

"Then I'll order you takeout!"

"Mi Yiqing, have you forgotten what Dean Wang said?"

"I mean to ask you for some porridge from the restaurant, not for big fish and meat." Mi Yiqing hurriedly explained.

"The things in the restaurant are not clean, I don't eat! I'm going to eat what you made for me! ”

"But ••••••"

"But what? I'm going to eat what you made for me. Ouyang Lietian seemed to be angry again.

Mi Yiqing couldn't figure it out, why did this guy lose his temper like this, there was no way, who let his stomach take care of himself, so he could only accommodate him.

"Tell me Miss Shuyi's phone number." Mi Yiqing glanced at Ouyang Lietian.

"What do you want her phone for?" As soon as Ouyang Lietian heard her say Shuyi, his eyes immediately became fierce.

"Isn't she your girlfriend? I want her to bring you some gruel, and I think Miss Shuyi will be more than willing to cook for you. ”

"Are you pig-headed? Don't you understand me, I'll let you do it for me yourself! Ouyang Lietian was really angry this time, his tone trembled, and he covered his heart in pain.

"President, are you alright?" Mi Yiqing looked at his painful expression nervously, and her heart rose to her throat.

"It's better if I'm dead!" Ouyang Lietian said breathlessly.

"I promised to make you something to eat, so don't be angry!" Mi Yiqing was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Then you have been giving me until my illness is completely cured."

"You're a scoundrel!"

"Mi Yiqing, what do you say about me?" Ouyang Lietian immediately raised his tone and glared at her.

"I, I agree! Don't be angry, being angry is not good for your health. Mi Yiqing coaxed him.

"That's pretty much it." Ouyang Lietian finally closed his mouth in satisfaction.

"President, where am I going to cook for you?" Mi Yiqing finally realized a problem, there was no kitchen in the president's office.

"Go to my house."

"To your house? I'm going to go now? ”

"Go now! Cook for me right away! ”

"But, President•••••• I think so, I'll take a taxi back to my house now, make you fragrant millet porridge, and then I'll bring it to you."

"Mi Yiqing, I see that you are really a pig's head, when you finish cooking from your house, I won't starve to death!"

"Go back to my house, I'll go back with you, stay with me for the past few days, when will my stomach be healed, when will I let you go home!"

"No way!"

"You repeat, you know, who caused my illness this time, you have to be responsible for me, or I will become a ghost and I won't let you go!"

"What about the job?"

"I'm on sick leave from today, you are my personal secretary, and you are resting with me!"

"When did you decide to take sick leave, the summit is about to start••••••"

"Mi Yiqing, I'm the president, you're the secretary, do your job well."

"Zhang Wu, get ready for the car." Ouyang Lietian suddenly dialed Zhang Wu's phone.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Lietian jumped out of bed all of a sudden.

"President, your stomach?" Mi Yiqing was so frightened that she hurriedly helped him.

"My stomach hurts again!" Ouyang Lietian bent down, looking very painful.

"Otherwise, let's call an ambulance."

"No, you carry me downstairs."

"I'm carrying you?" Mi Yiqing's eyes widened, that guy's height is more than one meter and eight, and he can fit himself.

"I can't go." Ouyang Lietian lay on Mi Yiqing's body.

Mi Yiqing gritted his teeth, although his shoulders were relatively weak, for the sake of his illness, it was better to take care of him.

"Come on, I'll carry you!" A heroic and righteous appearance.

In the president elevator of the Empire State Building, a tall man was lying on the body of a small sheep like a bear.

Poor little sheep, with a red face, snorting and panting, hunched over, with its head reaching the ground.

Zhang Wu stood at the door of the car, and the president said to get down immediately and let him wait in the garage.

The president's elevator can go directly to the garage, Zhang Wu saw that the elevator door suddenly opened, and the president was very haggard and helpless and pressed on the body of a villain, who moved his steps with difficulty, shaking step by step.

Zhang Wu ran forward a few steps violently, and saw Ouyang Lietian staring at him, waving his hand to signal him not to come, Zhang Wu didn't dare to move, he stopped, and looked at the two overlapping figures a little anxiously.

What kind of play is this singing by the president? Looking at his appearance, he deliberately put his entire weight on the person under him, but as if he was afraid of crushing her, his body was up, and this look was more laborious than him walking directly!

"Assistant Zhang, help!" Mi Yiqing finally saw the car, she supported her hands on her knees, raised her head, and saw Zhang Wuzhi looking at her in a daze.

"Huh? Good! Zhang Wu glanced at Ouyang Lietian behind her uneasily, and saw that there was no reaction on his face, so she trembled and helped him up.

Mi Yiqing was finally relieved, she gasped for breath, and her waist was about to break off.

"Oops!" Ouyang Lietian couldn't help but moan.

"What's wrong?" Mi Yiqing didn't care about wiping the sweat off his face, and immediately supported him.

"I keep getting up and my stomach hurts." Ouyang Lietian clutched his chest in pain.

"Then I'll carry you, come up." Mi Yiqing wrapped his arms around his neck and bent down.

Ouyang Lietian immediately pushed Zhang Wu away and tightly wrapped his arms around Mi Yiqing's slender shoulders.

"President••••••" Zhang Wu was about to run up, but Ouyang Lietian immediately stopped him with his eyes.

I really didn't know what to do when I looked at these two people, so I had to pretend that the sand got into my eyes and rubbed them back and forth.

"Assistant Zhang, help me open the car door." Mi Yiqing gasped and pleaded.

"Okay." Zhang Wu hurriedly ran to the door of the car and opened the door.

Ouyang Lietian was like a mountain, and was finally dragged and carried by Mi Yiqing to the back seat of the car.

"Assistant Zhang, open slowly, the president's stomach is afraid of bumpy." Mi Yiqing wiped the sweat on her face with her little hands, looking nervous.

"I don't have the strength right now, you sit here with me, let me lean on your body." Ouyang Lietian groaned and said weakly.

Mi Yiqing sat down beside him without hesitation, leaned his body towards his side, and gently hugged him into his arms.

Ouyang Lietian leaned his head on the little girl's body very meekly, but it was a pity that his body was too tall and his body was very awkward.

Mi Yiqing hesitated for a moment, and immediately gently wrapped his hand around his head and placed it across his thigh.

Ouyang Lietian cooperated with her very much, and lay in her arms very obediently, and actually closed his eyes very comfortably.

Mi Yiqing hugged him tightly, for fear that the vibration of the car would shock his stomach, because Dean Wang said that the president's stomach must not be stimulated from all sides. As the president's personal secretary, she must be very conscientious to assume her responsibilities.