Madam, president loves you secrectly

Zhou danruo's cry gradually disappeared at the other end of the corridor, and their figures could not be seen. Xu zhe seemed to take a cloth and put it in her mouth, preventing her from going crazy further.

But now Jun Xiao, still standing in place, stared at the landing window. Fortunately, this is his private area. Generally, no one came, so no one was watching, and things didn't make a big deal.

Casya stood aside and didn't want to disturb him who was still thinking about things at the moment. Although he guessed something in the scene just now, he didn't expect that his phone call would make things go so far.

He settled down and went up: "Mr. Jun, I'm sorry. I don't know if things will turn out like this. Miss Song misunderstood you. Why don't you find a chance to explain? Miss Song is not the kind of unreasonable person. If you explain, you won't misunderstand you like that."

His words only made Jun Xiao's eyelashes blink, and his thin lips smiled sadly: "you don't understand, there are some things that can't be explained."

......

Song Manxi was held by Gu Yanchen and left there. When she went down to the bottom of the building, her mood was completely stable, but she was more like a porcelain doll that broke at the touch of a touch. There was no focus in her eyes. Gu Yanchen gently put her in the car and helped her buckle her seat belt.

He was still a little worried. After all, song Manxi had just said such creepy words. He was really afraid that she was too stimulated: "Manxi, let's go to the hospital."

Song Manxi, who sat quietly in the car, looked straight ahead and didn't move as if he hadn't heard what he said.

"Manxi, no matter how you feel now, your health is the most important. No matter how reluctant you are, I'll take you to the hospital."

Her non answer made Gu Yanchen feel cold behind her. He looked down at her. Her face was still covered with tears just now, and her big eyes were full of tears. It looked very pitiful.

Gu Yanchen sighed slightly, as if he had made some decision, sighed and seemed to compromise: "Manxi, let's go and have a look... Mu Yuchu?"

Sure enough, his words, that is, because of these three words, made song Manxi's eyes angry. Her neck didn't move, but her eyes turned to his face and said hoarsely, "Yuchu?"

"Yes, mu Yuchu, don't you want to see her? Let's see her. I'll take you now, as long as you... Control yourself."

After hearing this, song Manxi turned his eyes back to the front with tears: "Yuchu, in the Xishan cemetery. I know, how can you... Take me to see her? Unless I'm gone."

When she said these words, the whole person seemed to have lost the will to live. Gu Yanchen couldn't help but feel a little cold at the bottom of his heart: "Manxi, Yuchu is still alive. As long as you think of her and read her, she will live at the bottom of your heart and only belong to you."

Song Manxi lowered her head slightly, and tears spread and raged on her face again: "I don't want to, don't want her to live in the bottom of my heart, I just want her to live well, laugh, make noise and cry, but I think at least she's gone, she's still at ease, but Zhou danruo, Zhou danruo, Ju ran, she's actually by the king..."

When she said this, she found that she couldn't speak anymore. She had to lower her head and let her tears run wild.