The President’s Secretary Wants to Resign Everyday

The girl’s complexion was fair and delicate, so beautiful that it eclipsed everything in the world. Drooping tears hung on her long-feather-like eyelashes, trembling up and down with the blink of an eye, glittering in the sunlight.

This was a girl who’s purer than teardrops. Anyone who sees it will have an urge to protect her in their hearts.

Oh, only the heroine can afford this kind of description.

Neither of them looked at me. I didn’t want to give the landlord’s son the illusion of sneaking into someone else’s house, so I coughed heavily.

They still look like I don’t exist.

I moved towards them step by step, until I stood between the two, they still didn’t lift their eyelids to glance at me.

Well, probably have to wait until they finish the conversation.

I leaned back against the wall and waited silently, as quiet as a chicken.

The landlord’s son was shocked, “What? Did your stepmother really kick you out?”

The heroine bit her lower lip and shook her head with a sob, “Auntie also has difficulties, Xiao Zhu doesn’t blame her.”

Seeing the lady’s weak appearance, the landlord’s son felt as if something had captured his heart. She was too simple and kind, he felt both angry and distressed, “Xiao Zhu, don’t say good things for that poisonous woman!”

The heroine’s eyes were wet, diamond-like tears flowed from her white skin that could be broken by bullets.

“Brother Xiao Wang, can you stop talking about Auntie like this, Xiao Zhu is so sad to hear that.”

The beloved heroine was bullied by her vicious stepmother, and she still had kind thoughts. The landlord’s son was so distressed that he turned quiet.

I thought it was a bit boring to just stand, so I wanted to buy a pack of melon seeds and sit next to them.

The landlord’s son was full of heroic spirit, “Don’t be afraid! There is still a vacant room in my house, so you can move to here. With me here, I will never let that woman bully you again!”

I waved my hand desperately in front of the landlord’s son, “Hey, I’m sorry, your mother has agreed to rent the house to me.”

The landlord’s son’s eyes seemed to pass through my body and looked at the heroine.

The heroine shook her head again and again, her voice contained a tender cry, “But your mother doesn’t seem to like me very much…”

The landlord’s son smiled dotingly, “Little fool, you are so innocent and cute, how could there be someone in this world who doesn’t like you? I like you.”

I got goosebumps because I was standing between these two people, and the landlord’s son’s eyes were on me.