Madam, president loves you secrectly

Jun Xiao listened to this. Brother Jun, Jun's cold eyelashes shook, and his eyebrows picked up. A trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't reply. The assistant around him saw that he didn't want to answer. He just wanted to speak out and veto, but was interrupted by another crisp and pleasant female voice.

The voice is very familiar, and the assistant hopes that she can talk to Jun Xiao well. However, when she speaks at this time, the assistant also has a premonition that something important is about to happen.

"Ran Ran, Qing Qing, Xiao Ya, I still have something to deal with. There are classes tomorrow. I'm afraid it's not appropriate if I don't get drunk. That exterminating nun is abnormal. If I'm late, I won't pass the end of the term. Then I'll go first. If elder martial sister Xiao Ye wants to go, please take care of you and have fun."

Song Manxi stood up and smiled at them.

In fact, I just don't want to see Jun Xiao. I just want to avoid Jun Xiao. Since they haven't exposed each other's lies just now at the dinner table, there's nothing wrong with more lies now.

Anyway, even their marriage is empty.

"Manxi, you can't leave me alone." Zhou Xiaoye came forward and grabbed her arm, implying that he wanted to sit down. The other party's momentum was too cold, and I'm afraid he couldn't stand the shelling.

"Yes, Manxi, you're here. Just go for a while and play for a while. You won't delay your class. Besides, if you continue to learn, you'll become a nerd." Qi Ran Ran took her hand, with some coquetry.

"I still don't..."

They were pushing and shoving like no one else. She wanted to say that she didn't want to go. She just felt suffocated in the same space with Jun Xiao, not to mention singing in the dark and narrow private room now.

In that case, the invisible lingchi might as well run away as soon as possible.

"Ah Hua, I have something else to do. Let's go first. Let's talk about your business later."

Jun Xiao, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly uttered a sentence with a quiet cold and sullen voice. Before Yang Yuhua reacted, Jun Xiao took a big step and left everyone a proud figure. The assistant reacted, nodded to Yang Yuhua and hurried to catch up.

The two people's backs gradually melted into the night. They rode together and got on a black cayenne. The assistant drove. The car was like an arc and rowed out. The speed was very fast and disappeared into the night sky.

Song Manxi's eyes are cold. In fact, no one knows the competition just now. Only she and Jun Xiao understand. They are fighting. But in the end, I don't know who won and who lost. Is that her? Obviously not.

Maybe it's Jun Xiao. Because the person who falls in love first is destined to get hurt. She fell in love first, so in front of him, she lost from the beginning.

She took a deep breath and relaxed inexplicably. She didn't refuse the pull of Qi Ranran and Zhou Xiaoye. She rounded her lie and followed into the karaoke box.

The car that stalled and restarted in the alley slowly drove out from the other end. Through the black window, Jun Xiao's eyes reflected on the glass were particularly deep. In the dark night, it set off his whole low air field.

He half propped up the window, his slender fingers beating a frequency rhythmically, which seemed to be the tone of a music. He looked out at the petite figure, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

"Young master, do you want to follow?" the assistant sighed and asked. His eyes also followed the distant shadow, as if he knew the truth of the matter.

Jun Xiao didn't look back. He looked back from a distance and shook his eyelashes slightly. For a long time, he shook his head: "no, go back."

Jun Xiao pressed the button and pulled down the curtain of the window. The whole man collapsed in the back seat of the car. At the same time, he pulled down the partition board and closed his hot eyes, which also blocked the sight of his assistant.