Madam, president loves you secrectly

It's not very good for girls to sleep on the floor. The moisture is too heavy. Isn't he a gentleman?

Otherwise, is she really not used to sleeping here? After all, the living conditions here are really not like those in the city.

Jun Xiao still stood in place, thinking and sorting out his thoughts. Song Manxi was angry and had walked a long distance.

Probably walking, she didn't hear the footsteps catching up, and her angry face was even more broken. She suddenly looked back. The man was still in place, and there was no meaning to keep himself.

That's hateful, that's hateful.

He is a fool who doesn't know amorous feelings, doesn't understand women's thoughts and has a very low Eq. brother Junxiao is a fool.

Finally, I don't know whether it was because of injustice or something else. Song Manxi felt her eyes hot, but no tears fell. She accelerated her pace and walked to Junxiao's car.

When I opened the door, I still looked back with great perseverance. As expected, I didn't catch up with the stupid goose.

Song Manxi has scolded Jun Xiao in his heart and mind. I don't know how many times.

Finally, she can only confirm again that he doesn't want to keep her at all. In fact, song Manxi wants to scold: "who, he just wants to be brother and sister with you. I also called your brother for so long to sleep in separate beds. Ancient people are not as conservative as you."

She scolded and scolded in her heart. After all, she didn't turn back and say it. She suddenly opened the door with a breath, but she saw something in the car and stopped the next second.

It was a bunch of red roses quietly placed in the passenger seat of the car. She always only liked red roses, no matter what red they were.

Even the flowers at the wedding were red. He actually knew that he brought this bunch of flowers back to himself tonight?

Instead of sitting on it, song Manxi closed the driver's door, turned to the other side and opened the co pilot's door.

She leaned in and took out the bouquet of flowers. By the light of the street lamp in front of the house, she could still see some drops of water on the rose petals.

Because of this weather, there is no big sun. The flowers are placed in a cool car, and the water droplets will not evaporate. It seems that he deliberately chose something very fresh.

After seeing this bunch of flowers again, song Manxi's mood calmed down a little, and the previous spirit was swept away.

The EQ is low, but the IQ is still online, and a card is added. Song Manxi takes out the card and simply scans it. The handwriting is not Jun Xiao's.

It may be written by the florist, but it doesn't affect the feelings between the lines. Song Manxi put the flower close to his nose, smelled it twice, and stood by the door until Jun Xiao reacted and chased it out.

He ran all the way in a hurry. His black hair was disordered by the wind. Not far away, he was relieved when he saw song Manxi still standing at the door and holding the bouquet of flowers he wanted to give her.

Fortunately, it should be the function of the bunch of flowers. Fortunately, as soon as he got off the bus, he was eager to find her and forgot the existence of the bunch of flowers.

That's how we successfully intercepted people.

His pace was very light and slow. When he appeared behind song Manxi, she didn't notice it. She was still looking at the rose in her arms with joy. Suddenly, he was hugged from behind and startled.

But after smelling the familiar smell, she calmed down and asked him, "did you give it to me?"