Madam, president loves you secrectly

He could hear the heart beating wildly in his chest, and felt that his teeth were so tight that he wanted to find something to bite.

And the surrounding air has sent out a sweet aroma. Although it is autumn now, the wind outside the window is sweeping in, but it has a faint fragrance of flowers.

It's the smell of first love.

She said that she knew the identity of Jun Yanchen for the first time that day.

She said she didn't want to divorce him.

She said, she has been counting the days waiting for him this year?

Jun Xiao reluctantly smoked at the corners of his mouth. It was not sarcasm, but another floating feeling.

It's like falling high on a cliff and being stopped by a tree.

"Do you know how sad and helpless I was when I was alone in the hospital? My sister told me how angry I was when Xu zhe brought me the divorce agreement? Do you know?"

"Divorce, give me all the movable and real estate. What are you doing for me? Will you use it to raise pigs in the future? I can't even raise myself. Can I raise those pigs?"

"Still want me to find a mountain, build a villa, specialize in planting all kinds of crops, and sell them wholesale in the city if I have nothing to do?"

Is this scolding?

It seems pretty good.

The coldness in his eyes had gradually dissipated when she talked. After figuring out some things in his heart, it could not be described as rebirth.

Originally, she really likes her own!

Since she didn't know that Jun Yanchen was Jun's family and that they would come back, those documents were fake.

It can't be said to be false. Maybe she doesn't know it at all.

What's more, when she talked about raising pigs and building a villa, Jun Xiao couldn't help but smile almost defeated by herself.

Originally, song Manxi was still very emotional to express his grievances. The whole person was lying on his back and planned to scold him by crying.

But unexpectedly, this chuckle choked her tears back.

But his smile cut the deepest ice between the two people.

"What are you laughing at?" she asked bitterly, but she wouldn't let him turn around and see her embarrassed appearance.

"Nothing. Imagine you raising pigs. It's a funny scene."

Still in the mood to laugh at her? Whether to give her a chance to explain or not.

Song Manxi rolled his eyes in the back. Now it's OK. His tears are back in his eyes.

"I was crying, didn't you hear?"

Jun Xiao stopped for a moment, but it was not as cold as before. He was even proud, but his eyes were very gentle: "I heard it. You said that you were worried about me, and you said that you had been waiting for me!"

He grabbed her hand again. His heart beat like a drum, but he was still trying to restrain himself. His throat was a little tight. He asked her, "can I understand that you like me a little?"

Song Manxi didn't answer his question and put it another way, but the content was the same: "hum, my love for you is decreasing every day you leave."

"What about my coming back? Will it increase every day?" he held her hand and clasped it on his waist again. Because of his cooperation, this posture was more intimate.

"No, I will complain more about you every day. I can't stand it any more. I'll go missing and play."