Madam, president loves you secrectly

Although song Qianqian has always shown the appearance of peace and well-being in front of song Manxi, he has recovered his laziness since he was injured, just like a simple and carefree child who sleeps and eats.

But song Manxi can still see that her sister is not really happy. When she smiles, there is always a dark light at the bottom of her eyes.

Song Manxi couldn't understand the reason for this light, but the person who caused this light didn't know where it was.

Song Manxi threw his bag on the bed, sighed softly, touched his stomach, hid in the bathroom, took a bath, and almost fell asleep.

When she came out in a towel, she found that there were two missed calls on her mobile phone, which was still called by Jun Xiao, and immediately dialed back.

When he arrived, he began to chat. Song Manxi slept all day today and didn't feel sleepy. He asked Jun Xiao to open a video chat. He lay on the bed and turned over a miscellaneous book, but his eyes fell on someone's serious work.

"Why don't you blow your hair dry? It's so wet that it's especially bad for your girls." Jun Xiao is sitting at his desk, but not in the company. Looking at the surrounding decoration, he should be in the study of one of his residences.

"Oh, I don't want to move." Song Manxi casually turned two pages and lay on the bed without any movement.

"If you don't blow your hair dry, I can only go back to your house now." Jun Xiao's tone of voice also took some threat.

"Don't, don't, don't you say you still have an international conference to hold? I'll find a hair dryer to blow, I'll blow." finally, song Manxi voted down and obediently did what he said.

When she dries her hair, Jun Xiao is also holding a meeting with others seriously across the mobile phone screen. He speaks fluent and authentic English. Song Manxi also understands it, but she doesn't know what some professional terms mean.

In this way, he held a meeting with him silently. After the meeting was finished at 2 a.m., Jun Xiao turned his eyes to his mobile phone and found that someone had covered the quilt and continued to lie down and fall asleep.

There was also a light breath.

Fortunately, she covered the quilt, otherwise she had to worry about death. Jun Xiao didn't hang up the video chat. He just looked at her sleeping face silently. He didn't feel sleepy until the screen showed that he had been talking for more than five hours. Song Manxi heard the sound of insufficient power there.

Jun Xiao ignored it and processed the files until song Manxi's screen darkened because of the power consumption.

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It was more than nine o'clock the next morning.

Someone who forgot that he was chatting with someone got up in a sour and soft way. It's strange that she slept on her stomach all night.

When he picked up his mobile phone, he couldn't open it. After plugging in the plug, song Manxi washed downstairs and had breakfast with song Qianqian. Song Qianqian was sleepy for a while and didn't get up until more than 8:00 and 9:00.

Then she went upstairs, holding a mobile phone charged with more than 20% electricity in a daze.

She hesitated whether to call Junxiao, but he worked late last night and lost her cell phone with a video call.

Finally, she decided to send a message. If he woke up, Ken would reply. If he didn't reply, he must still be sleeping.