Madam, president loves you secrectly

It was his seven years of self deception, an account of the seven years, and the complete abandonment of Jun Xiao. Because she found that she couldn't afford it.

Someone once said that if you want to forget someone, don't take what belongs to him with you, because you will be remembered every time you see it.

She looked at the direction drawn by the rope in a daze. The two small things were submerged in the misty rain and could no longer be found, and her feelings were doomed to die in the misty rain.

If she can only do one thing for mu Yuchu, she must do it well.

The passing wind will never look back, and the lost people are difficult to have. No matter how beautiful things are, there will be an end. For every emotion that can't be together, there is only one choice.

Because the person you once loved, even if you hate him again, you won't really regard him as an enemy in the bottom of your heart.

Because the lost and loved one, don't be a friend again, because as long as he is still around you and in your vision, you will want to possess it again.

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Time flies, another month later.

The Song family is very busy these days. The flow of people is surging and crowded with the whole villa. Because it is close to Grandpa Jun's birthday banquet, everyone is choosing what they think is most suitable to win the old man's happiness.

The employees who work in Jun's family come with the girls of their children's generation, for nothing else, just to get the favor of Jun's children and children and have a glorious lintel.

Although Jun Xiao, the second young master of the jun family, is married, it is well known that the jun family also has a big young master. In addition to the grandchildren of their close relatives, the jun family also has various cousins and nephews, who have very famous names in Jiangcheng. For example, Yao Zhengyu, the first cousin of Junlin, and Yao zhengle, the second cousin, all work in government departments, and their names are also famous.

Counting up, only Jun Xiao's mother has few blood.

Song Manxi rubbed his shoulder hair, wore a scarlet cartoon Pajama, went downstairs with a messy shape, pulled his slippers, half narrowed his eyes, and didn't wake up.

The whole person is almost lazy.

Passing a long corridor in the downstairs living room, she went straight to the refrigerator in the kitchen, took a bottle of fresh milk and poured it into her mouth. After drinking almost half of it, she probably felt less thirsty. She put the fresh milk back again, then took out a few slices of bread and a can of blueberry sauce, closed the refrigerator door with her back and went out.

But when she came to the kitchen door, she woke up a lot. She suddenly stopped. She stared at the sofa in the living room. Several people who were still talking and laughing, her mother, father, several acquaintances in the company and a little partner who was familiar with her, were happy and depressed. They knew each other since childhood, but they didn't talk much, and their feelings were not very deep.

It's said that he went to England later, so he had less contact. It's just that he blew all these people here today.

A group of them gathered around the table as if they were enjoying something, but now everyone's eyes looked at Song Manxi.

She was embarrassed and had cancer, but she just dropped her eyes and pulled at the corners of her mouth: "Uncle Le, uncle Jiang, what's the matter with you all? Why are you free today?"