Madam, president loves you secrectly

"I went back to look for it later, but you emptied everything. All the furniture was covered with white cloth, but I was still very smart. I went to see the vegetation pruning in your backyard. That's my word. I know that although the cutting angle will make some people unable to understand, I'm not some people."

When it comes to this, song Manxi is also very proud. His smile is shallow and warm like fire: "you deliberately insert some miscellaneous flowers into the vegetation trimmed into my name. Looking at it on the ground, you really can't see it, and people will mistakenly think it's messy and beautiful. You can't see it in other rooms. Only your study, that angle will be particularly obvious."

She was so straightforward to say that he secretly rubbed his heart and did those things that silently loved her.

It's really embarrassing this time.

Jun Xiao, don't start again. This time it's all because his ears are red.

Song Manxi didn't see through. She leaned over and threw a piece of firewood into the fire. The whole person showed a curled up look: "so, I hope if there is anything and misunderstanding between us in the future, we can confess to each other at the first time. At the same time, as long as you want me, I will always be by your side."

In this quiet night, in this space where only two people get along, her words are the best confession.

"If, one day, you don't want me..."

Before Song Manxi finished his words, he was interrupted by Jun Xiao's dumb voice: "no, there won't be such a day. I want you all my life."

"So sure?" Song Manxi suddenly cried, but was amused by his positive tone.

Crying and laughing, really like a child.

"Sissy, come here." Jun Xiao stretched out a hand to her and motioned for her to give it to him. Song Manxi wiped some tears, stretched out his hand, was held in his arms and sat on his knees.

"I just said a love word. You'll cry like this. You'll have to cry in the future." Jun Xiao put his arms around her waist, wrapped her clothes on her knees and wrapped her up.

He turned his back to the air outlet and held her in such a way that he blocked the cold wind blowing from the lake behind him. Song Manxi held his hand in this position. He felt a little cold, so he rubbed it and put his hand into his clothes.

Song Manxi nestled in his arms and said nothing.

"Not to mention that, hungry, I think this should be edible, you have a taste." Jun Xiao took the initiative to cut off these topics, stretched out his hand and wanted to take down a string of meat, but after all, he had only one hand. Finally, with the help of song Manxi sitting in front, he successfully ended this action.

"Do you want any other spices?"

"I'll take a bite first to see if it's cooked." Song Manxi definitely took a bite of the meat string, then handed him what he had bitten and motioned him to taste it himself.

Jun Xiao followed her hand and bit the meat she had eaten.

"How's it going?" Song Manxi asked him, swallowing the meat.

"It's OK. It's a little light. It may taste better with cumin powder."

With that, he handed the string back to song Manxi, put his arms around her waist and lifted her up: "you stand for a while and I'll come."

Song Manxi continued to nibble at the meat and thought to himself, "of course you're here. I'm not diligent."