Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Jiyang could only help his forehead and smiled. He crossed her body to see the people in the Lounge: "Uncle Wang, sissy didn't give you less trouble?"

Uncle Wang saw the harmonious and funny scene between the two brothers and sisters and said with a smile, "no, I'm obedient."

"Elder brother, did you hear me? Uncle Wang said I was obedient." Song Manxi came up and shook his arm. He looked very cute.

Song Jiyang's expression was chilly and a little serious: "do you think I don't know anything abroad? What you and your parents did from me, I'll settle with you after today's banquet."

Song Manxi naturally knew what he was talking about and begged for mercy: "Oh, brother, sit, you sit, shall we talk slowly?"

Holding song Jiyang to sit on one side of the sofa, she also brought tea, poured water and rubbed her shoulders: "brother, it's uncomfortable. Is it strong enough?"

Her strength was not big or small. Song Jiyang was uncomfortable with how to pinch it. He had to pat her hand and signal her to converge. Uncle Wang went inside with a smile and said he was taking a rest inside, making room for the two brothers and sisters who had been reunited for a long time.

Song Manxi turned his head and deliberately turned aside the topic: "brother, do your parents know when you come back? Is your work going well?"

Song Jiyang sneered a few times and put down the teacup: "don't deliberately switch off the topic. There's no door if you want to escape today."

"I don't have it." she still quibbled.

Since childhood, because she is the youngest daughter of the Song family, she is the most favored one except song Qianqian. When my brothers were young, they didn't revolve around her. They wanted to hold down the moon in the sky for him. Coupled with the reasons for poor health, no brother dared to make her unhappy.

"Aren't you going to confess?" Song Jiyang was just embarrassed to pick the white because Uncle Wang was also there. Now there are only two people left, and there's nothing to worry about.

Song Manxi stirred his handbag and sat aside with his head down.

Song Jiyang stretched out his hand to touch the top of her hair and sighed: "sissy, you said that if you did it alone without telling everyone, I would feel nothing, but you combined with your parents, your second brother and third brother, without telling me, what's the reason?"

"Well... That's not because my brother was unhappy with brother Junxiao since I was a child. Don't you remember? You didn't have a good voice towards brother Junxiao. I kept it from you. In addition to this reason, you were also working at that time."

"I think you deliberately pick my job."

Song Manxi picked up his tea cup and took a sip with a disguised emotion: "that's what I think. I'm 23 years old. I don't need anything. I have to let my eldest brother decide for me."

"You still have a reason, don't you?"

"I didn't deliberately avoid you. My mother said you came to work in T city and asked me to cook chicken soup to see you. I was very prepared to wait for you to scold me. But later I found out that it wasn't."

But the person who appeared later was Jun Xiao.

"Oh, that's still my fault?"

"No, no, it's not my brother's fault, it's my sister's fault. My sister should tell my brother about the wedding in advance, and then wait for the big red envelope."

Her relaxed tone softened song Jiyang's heart completely, and her tone softened a little: "red envelope... No, it's overdue."