Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Manxi put his mobile phone in his handbag, and there was no conversation between the two people.

At the moment the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car without unnecessary emotion.

The morning wind rolled up and she wrapped her coat tightly.

Knowing that Junxiao would not drive away immediately, she went to the back carriage and took the picture out. Now she saw that the packaging was really exquisite. Not only did it use excellent oil paper, but also because the surrounding frames were inlaid with gold wires, which glittered in the sun.

After finishing everything, she turned back and said to the people still sitting in the car, "well... It's not a formal banquet. When we have dinner, you can call me again. If you need to show up, I'll go with you. Ran Ran and Xiaoya are still inside, so are my parents. I'm afraid I'll go first."

This is a very normal explanation, but it would be awkward for both of them.

In fact, I hate this kind of obviously incompatible but still have to pretend to be like glue. She secretly sighed: it seems that we should end this loveless marriage as soon as possible, so as not to torture both families.

"It's beautiful."

Although the eyes of the people in the car were not in her direction, their voice was very magnetic.

Song Manxi subconsciously thought he was praising his painting and explained, "I asked someone to design the packaging."

"Dress, very beautiful, people... Too."

Song Manxi pinched the frame with her hand, and her eyes flickered. She didn't go to see the people in the car anymore, but said politely, "thank you."

Then she went in with her picture and handbag, just with her back to him. The people in the car didn't notice the two blushes rising on her face.

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Until she went in, Jun Xiao took back his restless eyes.

Jun Xiao parked his car in the parking lot. After pulling down the brake, he didn't get off in a hurry. Instead, he leaned back in the driver's chair, opened the window and smoked.

One by one, slowly.

Smoke swirled.

The whole environment is deadly depressed.

The hand wrapped in gauze had already worn gloves matching the dress. No wonder song Manxi didn't see it just now.

In front of the car, there were two Porsches he vaguely remembered he had seen. They were their cars.

There is no one in car. I must have gone in already.

Just... Impatient?

There was a thick forest cold in his eyes, which was similar to the ruthlessness of beasts when they saw their prey. The injured hand was unconsciously held by him again. Because of the wound and force, there was some tingling in his hand.

The mobile phone on the storage desk lit up the screen and began to vibrate quietly.

After ringing twice, Jun Xiao turned his face to see it, and his eyes were fierce. His right hand loosened his strength, pulled out the cigarette from his mouth, snuffed it out, took his mobile phone and picked it up.

Speak simply and neatly: "I'm here." the other party seems to be answering, but the voice is not big. You can't hear it without amplifying.

"Don't worry, I remember everything I promised myself."

"Do you think I'm you?"

"No matter how cruel my means are, I still haven't reached my wife's level. Otherwise, you won't be arrogant in front of me today."

"Don't give me any more indifferent warnings. If you annoy me, be careful. In the end, you won't get anything."

With that, he crossed the screen and hung up the phone.