Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Manxi took a deep breath: "I should ask you this sentence, Jun Xiao. You are really haunted. You can meet everywhere. It seems that I have to buy a jade Buddha to avoid evil spirits."

I didn't want to talk to him, because once he said it, most of the words now hurt her, and she wasn't born to be scolded.

With that, song Manxi didn't want to talk to him and strode out.

But he was caught by Jun Xiao and pulled his back against the wall outside the public toilet. Song Manxi beat him smartly.

"You..."

Song Manxi struggled. Due to the power difference between men and women, he was tightly trapped in his arms: "you let go of me, Jun Xiao, what are you doing?"

The man's cold breath swept the whole body, making song Manxi's nerves tense again. She looked up and looked straight into his eyes, but it was extremely sour: "Jun Xiao, I still say that. You have your own ideas. I know you want a divorce. I can do it at any time. I'm not the kind of person who will hold on to a person's handle. I promise you what you want me to do, but I beg you not to come out of my life again and again, and don't say that I'm not.

I know you hate me very much. Can't I try to avoid you? I'm really tired now. I know that I proposed marriage before, which made you very unhappy and caused this consequence. I'm also sorry. I also know I'm wrong. So, divorce and let everything go back to the original point. "

Let's be clear. Don't let me see you again. Don't appear in my life. Let me remind myself again and again that you never want to be happy.

Jun Xiao seemed surprised that she would say so. He was stunned.

Mu ran drooped her eyes, but heard her say, "brother Junxiao, if you like, we'd better divorce. Tomorrow, I'll write the divorce agreement and you'll sign it." since I'm nothing to you, it's better to be happy.

Jun Xiao took a deep breath, and the warmth in his heart was replaced by cold.

How long has it been since he heard her call him brother Junxiao? It seems that the last time she asked him where he was going on his wedding night. At that time, no one knew how he could not vent his thoughts for seven years and how he could not resist his inner questioning of her. He wanted to ask her whether he wanted to marry him for that talent, but he couldn't ask 。

Only dignity does not allow.

Jun Xiao smiled coldly, and the heat hit her cheek. He turned his back to the hand behind him and clenched it into a fist, just like his breath on the wedding day. She was thrilled by the good smell: "Oh, divorce? Song Manxi, you're not willing to let me die. My grandpa forced me to marry you. I have no choice. You're going to kick me away in less than nine months. Hello, but how do you let me be a man in front of my grandpa?"

"Then I'll tell Grandpa myself that he will understand, and... I never want you to die." how could she want him to die? No, never.

Jun Xiao still sneered: you don't want me to die, but what you did made me die a thousand times.

He bent down and put his lips against her ears: "Song Manxi, if you dare to tell Grandpa that once my position in the jun family changes and affects the inheritance of property, I will not let you go."

Song Manxi raised his eyes and filled his pale face with amazement: "you're for... Inheritance, Junxiao. Grandpa hasn't died yet. Do you... Do you know what you're talking about? Grandpa is so kind to you, values you so much, expects you to achieve something, and tries his best to cultivate you, but you expect him to... Share the inheritance after death?"