Madam, president loves you secrectly

Because of song's shallow things, the Song family didn't have a very happy new year.

But later, because of the arrival of King's landing, everything was temporarily archived.

On that day, after Song Qianqian agreed to the confession of Junlin, the two stayed in the courtyard very late.

It can also be said that I held it for a long time.

Finally, when her emotions dispersed, she entered the house with Junlin.

Because song Qianqian means that the two don't disclose their relationship first, she has concerns that the jun family doesn't agree and that it will affect Junlin's studies.

She also told them slowly at the Song family.

Junlin also understood her concerns and promised that everything could be put after his college entrance examination this year.

But still can't stop the inner joy.

The fireworks that night were particularly beautiful and beautiful to the bottom of people's heart.

The most beautiful scenery, the most beautiful person, the most beautiful is your scenery.

You are by my side, worth everything in the world.

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"Aunt, did you empty all the things I threw in the dustbin yesterday morning?"

Song Qianqian, dressed in a gray Plush Pajama, came down the stairs.

Last night, after watching the fireworks, she didn't have time to ask about the gifts she threw away because it was too late.

When the aunt who was preparing for breakfast heard someone calling her upstairs, she wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen.

"Happy new year, miss. Why do you get up so early and don't sleep much?"

"Happy new year, aunt. I can't sleep, so I wash and get up. By the way, aunt, I want to ask you about the boxes I threw yesterday. Have you handled them?"

The aunt tilted her head and thought, "Oh, you're talking about those beautifully packed boxes, with lace and Phnom Penh, aren't they?"

She didn't look at the packaging of those boxes, because she decided to throw them away at a glance.

Therefore, she is not sure about their specific details.

"Probably."

"When I cleaned up yesterday, I felt it. These boxes are so beautifully packed. It's a pity to throw them away."

"I'm also afraid, miss. You think it's a temporary idea. You need to find it later, so I put it in the basement."

The villa of the Song family in the old period is really different from the modern villa in design.

There is a basement.

There is only one transparent window in the basement.

"Basement?"

"Yes, if you want, I'll get it for you now."

"No, aunt, you're busy first. I'll go myself."

Declined his aunt's kindness. Song Qianqian found a small flashlight and went to the basement to find the boxes.

She didn't remember a few, and there were many sundries in the basement. When she saw those well packaged, she took two or three at random.

Then he returned to the table under the window and opened a light red gift box with the light of the window and flashlight.

Inside, it's a red jewelry box. It should be a necklace or something.

She opened the jewelry box and a Silver Leaf Necklace appeared in front of her eyes.

This leaf is very delicate. It's the type she likes on weekdays,

“lowas。”

She knows this brand, private custom-made, made by hand, made of sterling silver.

If you want this master to design a jewelry, you should book it at least half a year in advance.

Song Qianqian picked up the chain with no waves in his eyes.

Under the chain, there is a card.