Madam, president loves you secrectly

Wen Ruyi was silent for a moment. It seemed that someone called her behind. Then she hurriedly returned a sentence to her: "sissy, no matter what, act with your heart. Even if the result is not satisfactory, you can't regret."

"But tonight, you have to be prepared. Mom has something else to do. Let's do it first."

Then he hung up the phone.

Song Manxi looked at the black screen of the mobile phone and scratched his hair against the mobile phone, but he didn't dare to destroy his hairstyle.

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When Junxiao's phone came, it was already 10:30.

The two men made an appointment to meet outside the crowded corridor.

Qi Ranran sent a wechat to song Manxi, saying that he met this handsome man who is good at mixing wine in the entertainment on the third floor. He was chatting with people, and the handsome man also came to the banquet. He would join him at 11:00 on time.

Jun Xiao was still a abstinence expression. When he saw her, he handed her the box in his hand.

From the appearance, she knew that it was a ring box.

To be exact, it was the wedding ring box when they got married.

I haven't seen it in a year, but the box is still as new as usual.

Song Manxi held the box in his hand and the palm was hot.

"Since you are a husband and wife, you can't avoid talking about it without a wedding ring. Wear it today and take it off when you get back to your house." Jun Xiao didn't have any superfluous explanation. After giving her the ring, he walked forward quickly without even a trace of pause in his eyes.

"That..."

Finally, after several tangles, she stopped Jun Xiao.

Jun Xiao didn't look back, but when she had something else to ask, "what else?"

Song Manxi shook the box in his handshake, lowered his head, bit his lip, and shook again: "it's all right."

Jun Xiao looked at her little movements, his lips opened, and finally said nothing. He took back his sight, inserted his pants pocket and walked in.

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Song Manxi returned to the lounge, which was empty.

She sat on the sofa. She opened the box and put it on the desk.

A heart-shaped diamond ring lay quietly in the box, glittering under the lamp tile.

She reached out her right hand to touch the lines on the ring, acting like love caress. The inscription on the top is still as clear as yesterday.

The word "JX" is engraved. It's different from the string of hand rope she threw away before, but the meaning is the same. It's just that only she knows the meaning of the rope.

Looking at the time on the watch, she waited for a long time before she took the ring out of the ring box. Each action was like a slow motion.

The finger paused in the air for a while, but still put the ring firmly on the ring finger of the left hand.

After wearing it, even she was relieved.

Recalling the secret news she had just heard in the hall, she secretly made up her mind: since she put it on, she would never take it off again until she reached the extreme place.

Since Jun Xiao can hide this from her like this, there should be many things she doesn't know. It's better to be sentimental and conceited for no reason. He's not afraid of the third young master, and she's not afraid of it.

Think again about what Junxiao said to her outside the toilet when eating spicy hot in T city. Suddenly, he felt that it was no longer unreasonable.

What he wanted to deal with was never aunt Yao, nor his brother Junlin, nor did he deliberately want to kill Grandpa. Instead, he appeared now. The former passer-by a, the dove who now occupies the magpie's nest, the so-called third young master.

Jun Xiao is just a duplicitous master.