Madam, president loves you secrectly

Jun Xiao nodded and motioned to promise: "OK, I promise. I also hope that while I promise you, you can abide by your promise. Otherwise, I'm not so easy to talk this time."

Then he opened his seat and strode out.

The assistant glanced at Yu Qingqing, who was holding the two sheets of paper tightly, took out some red hair grandpa from his wallet and put them on the table. This is the money for tea. He also nodded to Yu Qingqing and followed his footsteps.

Jun Xiao had a few steps to go out. He only heard the sound that the chair behind him was pulled open again. Yu Qingqing had stood up with ruddy eyes on Jun Xiao's back. It was full of thousands of words: "Mr. Jun... Sir, can I ask, the last one?"

Jun Xiao's footsteps stopped slowly at the door of the teahouse without looking back.

Seeing that he did not refute, Yu Qingqing seemed to hear her heart tearing. She smiled sadly and asked, "do you love her?"

Jun Xiao listened and looked at the dark night. His eyes flashed under the sunglasses, which was also bitter.

He raised his head and said softly, "I thought you would ask me why I don't play the piano anymore."

He was silent for a long time, thinking about something. Yu Qingqing's heart tightened tightly. That was what she wanted to ask, but what she cared more than that was whether he was lucky or not.

The heart of loving someone is so stupid that you can do it for him without a bottom line.

Finally, Jun Xiao summed up only one sentence, neither naming nor surname: "once you fall in love with some people, you will recognize them at the same time."

Then, the sliding glass door was opened, and their figures disappeared into the dark night. Yu Qingqing looked at the ceiling with tears, and suddenly fell down on the chair with a smile.

Her smile, with deep pain and regret, with sadness and regret for her past confused behavior.

She thought he didn't love her and was forced, so she wanted to target song Manxi, but in the end, she was wrong. He really didn't love, but loved deeply. He seemed to be in love with each other voluntarily. When song Manxi had an accident, he could still sweep away all the people who were unfavorable to her for her.

He protected her as if he were protecting his important treasure.

Song Manxi, why do you have such a lucky person in this world? She not only lives in a family full of love, but also has a person who loves you so much, has done everything for you in the dark, and is to make you have no worries. But why, she has done everything she can to get such love.

Lying on the table, she sobbed for a long time. Finally, she raised her tearful eyes and took out the mobile phone in her satchel. She hadn't turned on for two days. She was afraid that others would find her. She pressed the turn on button.

After the screen opened, wechat, SMS and microblog filled the mobile phone screen with 99 + messages. She knew that it could not be her parents', so the only person she thought of was Yang Yuhua.

She endured her sobbing voice and clicked it into wechat. Indeed, it was all sent by Yang Yuhua.

Pressed the most recent one: "Qing Qing, I knew about you from the beginning. I knew it. I didn't blame you. I really didn't blame you. You must believe that I really love you. I support what you do. But now my grandmother has people looking for you everywhere. You must hide well and don't let them find it. When I escape, I'll take you away. Let's go together and forget the past and Jun Xiao , shall we start over? "