I, Secretary to the President

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Dong Qiuxuan's mind went blank, thinking in his heart that everyone is a man, what's the big deal, so he came back to life and asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

"There." Li Shangqing pointed to the end of the corridor.Seeing the other party leaving with fearless steps, he squatted down slowly, took a deep breath, got up and ran to another bathroom.

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After soaking in the bath for a while and solving his own problems, Dong Qiuxuan came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and sneaked into his room.

He pushed open the closet, which was full of clothes. According to Li Shangqing, this was his former room, and the clothes in it were naturally his own.

Obviously, I haven't been back for almost two years, but I didn't expect that the clothes were still clean and dry as before.

Changing casually and walking out, Li Shangqing was cooking with an apron tied on. The apron was pink with lace, a bit worn out, but neat.

Such a ferocious man, wearing such a cute apron, feels too inconsistent and hurts his eyes.

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"You cook yourself?" Dong Qiuxuan asked, usually people who can afford such a house, shouldn't they also have a supporting aunt?Is this man really a president? !

Li Shangqing didn't look back, cut the tofu slices swiftly, and replied: "You used to be tricky, and Auntie couldn't satisfy you, so I learned how to make it. The taste is generally to your liking, and I got used to cooking afterward."

Dong Qiuxuan raised his eyebrows, isn't it because he just wanted to eat the food you cooked and made trouble on purpose? !

Meaning ~ so sour.

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Three dishes and one soup, looking at the finished product, it can be compared with the five-star restaurants outside.

Li Shangqing carefully took off the apron, folded it and put it in the exclusive cabinet, with memories on her face, "You bought this apron for me from the Internet. It was originally a different style, but later the merchant sent the wrong product, but You said I looked good in clothes, so you didn't change them anymore."

Dong Qiuxuan: "..." I feel sore, how about you?

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Because there is no memory of the past, no matter what the other party says or how touching it is, he is as if he is listening to someone else's story, completely staying out of the matter, and even the body itself is not too touched.

Dong Qiuxuan suddenly had an illusion, could it be that he is the scumbag, and that he has become like this is entirely his own fault? !

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After eating, Li Shangqing skillfully washed the dishes, tidied her hair, walked to the door, and waved to Dong Qiuxuan.

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, and the latter reluctantly walked over, restraining his thoughts of running away under the murderous gaze of the other party.

Li Shangqing stretched out his hand, and there was a key lying inside, "This is the door key."

"Oh." Dong Qiuxuan raised his hand to take it, but his hand was grabbed at once, his body was pulled forward and fell forward, bumped into the person, he was hugged gently, and he was about to leave when touched, the other person said something in a low voice , "I'm going to work." Turn around and open the door to leave.

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Dong Qiuxuan froze at the door, pushing back his bristling hairs, feeling a little strange in his heart, like happy?

It was different from the feeling of being hugged and crying by him last time, this time it was very normal, as if I had done this before.

By the way... isn't it too late to go to work at three o'clock in the afternoon? ? ?Can the president be so capricious? !

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The feeling of being alone in an empty room is not particularly good. To pass the time, he chooses to sit in the living room and watch TV.

He paid attention to the latest news, they were all insignificant, and after a while, Dong Qiuxuan fell asleep with his head tilted.

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As soon as Li Shangqing came back, he saw Dong Qiuxuan sleeping soundly on the sofa with his head upturned. He hadn't seen such a scene in many days, and his heart felt warm.

Maybe the gaze was too fierce, Dong Qiuxuan frowned, woke up in a daze, and then saw a person standing at the entrance, looking at him intently, with black air all over his body.

"Oh my mother!" Dong Qiuxuan fell down from the sofa in a jerk.

Dry, why is this person like a ghost, scared.