Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Let go."

His voice made song Manxi slightly stunned and his heart cooled. The voice was permeated and inaccessible, with a determination to resist people thousands of miles away.

His eyes did not look at her, but in Song Manxi's eyes, it seemed that he could see the chill inside.

Her hand shook slightly and slowly released his arm again.

After Song Manxi completely released, Jun Xiao moved his arm and withdrew his hand from the armrest of the chair, completely away from the possibility that song Manxi could touch.

Her eyes were dim for a moment, but she could only turn her head. In the quiet and dark hall, she looked at the suits and shoes above, but they were no longer the two people she knew.

Gu Yanchen was the first to speak. No, he should be renamed Jun Yanchen now. Although his eyes were placed under the stage, they swept on Song Manxi's side for five seconds in ten seconds.

Deliberately or unintentionally, no one knows.

Song Manxi was alone. After receiving his hot eyes, he still looked up at him motionless.

There was something different in both eyes.

One is attachment and guilt.

One is the surge under calm.

"Hello, I'm Jun Yanchen. Just now, thank my second brother for all his ambitious speeches. I'm very honored to be a member of the jun family and recognized by the jun family today."

"People say that the last thing a person can choose is the birth of a person. My birth is not something I can choose, but my life can be chosen by myself. Now, when I return to your family, I will certainly contribute to the development of your family."

"Here, I also ask you to correct my shortcomings."

As soon as his voice fell, everyone slowly changed into applause.

Jun Yanchen stood on the stage, with light shining in his eyes. Gu mingshuang's smile on one side was gentle, with a kind mother's charm.

Later, when it was grandpa Jun's turn to take the stage, I didn't know if it had been agreed in advance, but I was able to announce Jun's operation on the spot.

Grandpa Jun is wearing an old suit today. His wrinkled face has a deep smile. He goes on the stage with a crutch and stands in the middle of the microphone.

Under the stage, I don't know if my heart is like a soul. Song Manxi turns his head to look at the people next to him again. His breathing is not very calm. To be exact, it is at the moment when Grandpa Jun appears, but he deliberately keeps calm. Looking at his calm appearance, song Manxi's heart hurts to his bones.

She pursed her lips, but looked at him and didn't move. She didn't dare to be very angry. She rushed up and slapped Jun Yanchen first.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jun Yishou. Although today's introduction seems unreasonable to ordinary people, Confucius also said that people are not saints, and everyone can make mistakes. This is something that our monarch has done to apologize to mingshuang. I'm old and don't want to ask about the mistakes of my children and grandchildren. I just want to see my grandchildren do something in my lifetime."

"Just now, Yanchen also said that I am very happy to have such an excellent and accomplished grandson. Therefore, I decided to let Yanchen officially enter the jun family to study from today, and I can contribute better to the jun family in the future. Yanchen, do you want to?"