Madam, president loves you secrectly

The assistant who helped her get on the plane and checked in her luggage stretched out a hand to hold her, and didn't forget to add: "sister song, it's time to pass the security checkpoint."

Song Qianqian gave a gentle hum and pulled his shoulder bag tighter with his right hand. She has done everything that should be said, explained and handled before. She has nothing to miss.

Before the assistant sent her to the security checkpoint, he asked, "sister song, have you really decided to go? Your career here has developed so well that you are now at the peak of fame."

Song Qianqian just gently answered her again: "well."

"But I don't trust your injury, even if there is an appointed doctor."

"No problem. Besides, I'm going to school, not to hell."

The assistant was silent. The excuse for going to school was very easy to use. She could no longer tangle with this problem. Outside the security checkpoint, she could only say a few words of blessing: "well, sister song, have a safe trip. After settling down abroad, call me."

Song Qianqian agreed and listened to them one by one, but only she knew that once the plane landed, she would cut off all ties with China, including the Song family.

That's not great.

But she can't take any risk of being found by King's landing.

Security personnel scanned her whole body up and down. Song Qianqian took off her sunglasses and down jacket hat and put it on again only a moment later. Her whereabouts were really hidden this time. She wrapped herself up again.

So until this time, someone behind him found that the person in front was song yinghou. Holding the mobile phone is just a picture of her back.

Because of the special explanation, song Qianqian was helped to walk for about ten steps. I don't know why. She looked back and couldn't see her eyes under the sunglasses.

The assistant thought he was looking at her, so he stood outside and waved to her. He stopped for a moment. Song Qianqian seemed to smile at her. Then he walked in again and didn't look back.

When you live in this land where you were born and raised, have you ever thought about what kind of attitude you would use if you would make a sad decision to leave here one day?

I'm afraid most people hold their heads high. No matter how many injuries and pain they have in their hearts, they selfishly want to leave their proud back, rather than the expression of running away.

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When he rushed back to Jun's house, Jun Lin began to make himself busy while talking on the phone. From other people's mouth, he probably understood the current situation of Jun's house.

And according to his rough glance just now, Yao Yushu and Jun Xiao Song Manxi were together, and nothing happened for a while.

However, taking advantage of his troubles in Las Vegas, Gu mingshuang and Jun Yanchen really dared to think that if he hadn't been cautious, he would have left a hand behind. I'm afraid he's still being detained in Las Vegas.

If you let them in, you can't tell that he is the one in power.

Although 10:30 has passed, he has been paying attention to time intentionally or unintentionally. The red font beats minute by minute, like jumping over his heart.

King's landing grabbed the steering wheel hard, and the car drove away faster, just like his idea of the breaking up.

At the moment, in the villa of the main house, many chairs for guests were placed on both sides of the red carpet. Song Manxi, who didn't know what could happen, found a seat in the front row.

Song Manxi deliberately pulled Jun Xiao's hand, like two people whispering and flirting, but there was a cold thing in her palm, which was also pasted on Jun Xiao's palm.

The two men's expressions were calm and indifferent, and they didn't show anything different.