song qincheng did not give up. she continued, " a female secretary is the boss 'sweet little cotton-padded jacket. especially a pretty little secretary. not only does she have to complete the work assigned by the boss, sometimes she also has to ... take care of the boss's private life ... "
yu tingchuan felt warm inside when he heard her serious words, which revealed her womanly side yet pretended not to care. " " don't you know best who's in charge of my private life? who else can interfere? "
his voice was very low, and he had one hand around her waist.
"what about before?"
she felt like she had to compromise in his gentleness before she could get an answer.
"she was only your secretary in the past? or ... like other bosses ... i don't like this feeling. i don't like you having an ambiguous relationship with your secretary. i don't like you to be the kind of man who can do it with any pretty woman as long as you like her. "
