Lin Shishu's personal assistant

Lin Shishu's words turned all the way in Jiang Qiao's heart until she reached the residence.

The man looks at her that small appearance, in the heart then has a bottom, knows what she is thinking.

When she heard the door open, she came forward with a smile.

"Sir, madam."

Jiang Qiao looked glum. He did not have any enthusiasm when he was in the Song family.

But it is Lin Zong, this cold-blooded and merciless big demon.

It's good for her to meet assistant Rong.

All the people in the Secretary's room gasped in silence for the little girl who came out of nowhere.

After him, Jiang Qiao's eyes were still wandering, and as a result, he bumped into Lin shigu's back.

The man had a vigorous pace to the front of their own office, the results have not taken two steps, the pace of a meal.

Lin shigu wants to come is light, there is no redundant expression on his face, but is Rong assistant smile kindly back to them.

Several people in the secretary room saw them and got up from their positions and nodded to them through the glass.

This floor is the exclusive floor of Lin shigu.

As soon as assistant Rong's voice dropped, the elevator just stopped on the top floor.

Red lips light pursed, she actually found that this man seems to be more handsome than usual.

When they talk, Jiang Qiao looks at the man's side face silently from behind.

It's a simple description of the whole day's itinerary planning and several important meetings in the morning.

Assistant Rong then responded and opened the document in his hand, which was roughly simple

but Lin general principle in front of him said in a deep voice: "what a fool you are."

He quickly raised his head, and his wife was looking at himself in doubt.

At the same time, the side of the arm was gently pushed.

When Rongzhu's ideal is in pianpianpian, a male voice suddenly rings in front of him, drawing his consciousness back.

Will he be killed by general manager Lin.

It's terrible. He heard Lin's wife in Flirting?

Assistant Rong followed, although he lowered his head, but the look of surprise and horror on his face had betrayed him completely.

Jiang Qiao looked at him angrily and walked into the elevator.

Just as the elevator door opened, Lin Shilu took the lead in walking into the elevator.

"You

The girl couldn't answer the man's question.

"So what?"

"Why, you, you are obviously spying on me!"

The high sounding man said made Jiang Qiao unable to find suitable words to refute him for a while.

"As my personal assistant, I don't work with me. What if I can't find you."

"Why, you L.J. is so big, don't you even have an empty office, why should I be in your office?"

He's watching this.

Such a big company has no office that can give her private space, and it has to stay under his nose.

Jiang Qiao did not get better, she widened her eyes and was more surprised.

Lin Shilu's voice just fell, assistant Rong's mouth almost couldn't close.

"Have someone find me a desk and chair in my office and use it for her."

His eyes on the two people back and forth, and finally fell on Lin Shichu, cautiously asked.

"Mr. Lin, are you two..."

"Good morning, ma'am," Rong Yi, who turned back, nodded to the little lady

"Good morning, assistant Rong."

He raised his hand and waved to her.

When they came near, Jiang Qiao, who was still making a fuss in the back, saw him

when he saw Jiang Qiao and Lin Shichu coming towards him together, he almost didn't stare out his eyes.

Rongyi as usual in the president of the elevator waiting for Lin Shilu.

"Oh." The little girl promised to pull her bag chain and follow her.

The man walked forward a few steps, found that the girl did not keep up with, and once again twisted his eyebrows and looked back.

"What are you doing?"

Is she so vulnerable?

I'm not a three-year-old child. I have to cry when I'm lost in such a place.

Jiang Qiao stood behind him and rolled his eyes.

"Follow me. If you lose your way, don't cry."

Deep eyes as if hidden smile, hands back to the trouser pocket.

After Lin Shilu pinched enough, he was willing to let go.

The little girl clapped on the back of his hand as she screamed.

"It hurts. It hurts. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Let go."

Finally, just one morning, the news about general manager Lin spread all over the company.

Mr. Lin, who has never blossomed iron trees for ten thousand years, is actually fighting with a girl in the parking lot today. This picture is absolutely amazing

Look at the appearance of the two people, it seems very intimate.

Lin always around the little girl do not know who it is.

There are always employees coming and going in the parking garage. Hearing Jiang Qiao's voice, everyone looks at it one after another.

The man suddenly raised his hand and pinched her face, and the little girl who was in pain immediately screamed. He did not avoid that it was outside, but also in his company.

"All right, all right. I told you not to go?"

Get out of the car.

The hand that holds the door originally also obediently releases the hand finally.

Jiang Qiao looked at him through the window glass. At first, maybe he was still interested in the happy little girl. As a result, he was staring at him with this kind of gloomy compassion, and there was no reason for a chill behind her.

That looks like a kind of mountain rain to rush.

Lin Shilu did not say a word, the more frown the tighter.

As a result, the girl firmly grabbed the door from the inside and looked up at him through the window with her small face.

Walking around the back of the car, he went to Jiang Qiao and raised his hand to pull the door.

Lin Shilu, who had already got off the bus, stood outside the bus for half a minute. Seeing the girl's reluctance to get off the bus, Jun Mei twisted.

Jiang Qiao sat on the car, his butt seemed to be stuck by 502 glue, and he couldn't move half a step.

Push open the door neatly and get out of the car.

Lin shigu spits out two words from his mouth coldly, and reaches out another hand to take her hand off his arm.

"No more."

"I still don't want to go. Can I have uncle Liu take me back?"

When the car was parked in the parking lot downstairs of the company, Jiang Qiao reached out and grabbed the man who was about to get off.

Jiang Qiao took Lin shigu's car and went to the company with the man.



Jiang Qiao Du mouth, dark rubbing of swearing into the dressing room, looking for a clean and capable clothes to change.

"Come on, wait down here."

Don't forget to leave a sentence.

The man did not pay attention to her small twist, straightened his collar, took the lead to turn away from the room.

The little girl puckered up her mouth: "as the president of L.J. international, it's not easy to find a personal assistant. Why do you have to find me? I'm busy at home."

after three or two times, the dark blue tie was put on his neck after some operation.

A man's big hand controls his own small hand, so sharp contrast, as if the father is holding his daughter's small hand.

Jiang Qiao's eyes fell on his tie in front of him.

"From today until you start school, you are my personal assistant. You can do whatever the company wants, but only if I am on call."

He only looked at her, did not speak, and taught her to tie a tie by himself.

"For what?"

Jiang Qiao opened his eyes and looked at him.

But Lin Shichu took her hand and handed his tie to her.

Jiang Qiao thought he was still naked, so he closed his eyes and was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see.

While speaking, the man put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her body to face himself.

"There's more to do, like this..."

"Who promised you to practice? Don't make your own decisions. Besides, your company and my major are not suitable. What can I do when I go there? "

She quickly turned around, her back to the man, her hands tangled together.

Bare chest, abdominal muscles are obvious, the muscles all over the body seem to be just right, Jiang Qiao glanced at it and couldn't help blushing and heartbeat.

Jiang Qiao ran out of the bathroom with his slippers and grabbed the man who was taking off his clothes.

After that, the man turned to change his clothes.

"Anyway, you don't do it at home, so you should go to practice."

"What's the matter with you? What do you want me to do in your company early in the morning? I have nothing to do when you go to work."

After cleaning her face, she looked up at him.

With a toothbrush in his hand, Jiang Qiao pouted out his small mouth to look at him angrily, and accelerated the action of brushing his teeth.

"bubbles in the mouth spit out in words."

Lin Shilu hands around the chest, looking at her appearance, can not help but twist eyebrows.

Jiang Qiao also had a small mouth with a small foam. Her mouth was not clear, and toothpaste was sprayed by her.

"Let me get up in the morning and go dry."

The little girl took her teeth and brushed her teeth pitifully. She stood behind her and watched her man silently.

Jiang Qiao didn't know what was going on, so he took him to the bathroom and forced her to squeeze the toothpaste toothbrush into her hand.

He said he would take her to the company.

Jiang Qiao was pulled up from the bed by Lin shigu early in the morning.

The next morning

"Good."

"I cooked some lotus seeds and Tremella in the evening. I'll bring them to my wife."

Although sister Tao didn't know what was wrong with her wife, since her husband said so, she didn't need to worry about those things.

The man slightly hooks the lip: "not how, the road played a little temper, let her own digestion a little bit good."

"Sir, ma'am, what's the matter?"

With his shoulders down and his head drooping, he couldn't lift up at all.

Peach sister looked at the man behind her in doubt, and then she turned to go upstairs.

I'm dying. I'm dying.

Jiang Qiao rubbed his forehead and almost couldn't resist trying to knock on his back.

She just held back.

Lin Shilu turned back and looked at those people in the Secretary's room, Chong Rong Yi raised his chin slightly.

"I'll give it to you. First, I'll familiarize her with the environment here, and then I'll go to the conference room for preparation in half an hour."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."