Madam, president loves you secrectly

Song Qianqian knew she was proud.

No answer.

So it didn't expose her false anger.

Because if you care about a person, he also cares about you, which will make you feel that nothing in the world is terrible.

The slander of outsiders will eventually become an additive to life.

Let you have more confidence and rely on each other hand in hand.

"What are you going to do now?"

Song Qianqian finished a bowl of soup and asked her.

"Divorce."

Song Manxi replied to her firmly.

"Since you are sure that he likes you and loves you, why divorce?"

"What he said, help him."

"I think you're a little ahead now. When you're sure you're loved, you start floating? What's the word? Oh, by the way, it's called being spoiled and arrogant."

"Who says I'm proud of being spoiled? What's more, he's done that to me. I can't let him propose again."

Such a small request.

No, he's unlucky.

Just leave.

When he came back, she talked to him and was bound to remarry.

Remarry in style and glory.

She wants all the people who despise him to know that he, Jun Xiao, has nothing in it, and there will be a song family behind him.

Ma Dan, who dares to bully her when her emotions are wandering and tangled, feels comfortable and lives a long time.

Song Qianqian had a shallow smile on her face and felt funny and sad about her words.

"OK, whatever you say. Otherwise, as long as he dares to show up, my sister will help you tie him to your bed."

"You choose the location, you choose the posture."

Song Manxi puffed his soup cheek and gave her a horizontal look.

"It's forbidden to talk about eighteen forbidden topics."

"Curious."

"No."

The LCD TV is playing the imperial concubine of the Han Dynasty, which she just finished six months ago. In it, the heroine she plays is in the stage of maid in waiting.

Being bullied, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "Princess De, spare your life. I really don't know, I really don't know."

"I don't know, bitch. You seduced the emperor. You said you didn't know. You should fight."

The noisy scene began to sound the sound of sticks.

Song Manxi didn't seriously watch song Qianqian's acting, and the same person, dubbing and being different, made her feel a little strange.

But she compromised.

He took a spoon and sat next to song Qianqian, completely ignoring song Qianqian with a black line on his head.

You're so relaxed and fat that you're starting to eat with a pot?

Fortunately, the pot you use to cook porridge is not large. If it is large, think about the picture.

Hungry ghost reincarnation.

Thriller.

"Sister, I think the slaves in your TV series are the same. You just saved the drowning emperor when you were a child by relying on the aura of the protagonist."

"Otherwise, the German imperial concubine hates you so much. She's just waiting with a stick."

"For me, I would say that the bitch dared to disrespect the palace, pull it out and cut it."

"You see, in this way, nothing will happen later. The German imperial concubine will not be abolished, the female owner will not be made imperial concubine, and the prince will not be imprisoned for coveting his father's woman."

"Everything is calm."

"To put it bluntly, there are only four words at most, the halo of the protagonist."

"I promise I won't die. The beam collapsed. A group of people stood there and only the people around her would die."

"If someone poisons her, there will always be a passer-by a who kills her halfway to test her poison first."