Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Of course, when someone called me, I was frightened at the beginning. When I looked back, I found it was Miss, and I calmed down again." my aunt explained to them for a long time before I went to do my own business.

Wen Ruyi left a stunned face, plus Jun Xiao who didn't know whether it was gloomy or calm.

"Ah Xiao, what do you think sissy is going to do? She won't miss it?" Wen Ruyi's heart clicked and immediately thought of the worst consequences.

"No." Jun Xiao shook his head, "she won't do that. But I don't know what she wants to do now."

It's certain that song Manxi won't do this. Even if it's not for herself, she will do it for mu Yuchu. Her heart is mu Yuchu, and she won't be willing to stop beating. Loving herself is actually the beginning of love.

After a little breakfast, they had no choice but to call someone familiar to help find it. After all, this situation is not suitable for the police.

meanwhile.

After walking out of the glass door of the hospital with a shoulder bag on his back, song Manxi carefully opened his umbrella. His eyes under sunglasses were ruddy. But the corner of his mouth, but gently raised a smile.

After that, she took a taxi to the nearby department store, specially bought a pair of particularly comfortable flat white shoes, changed them, found a beauty shop, cut her waist long hair to the chest, and asked someone to get a disposable roll and roll it up. Wearing a light make-up and a black-and-white dress just bought, I finally drove out my decadence for more than a month.

After leaving the department store, she took the most familiar bus and went back to the school she remembered most and missed most. After eight years of changes, junior high school and senior high school here have been separated. Although they are still in the same place, there are already two doors.

It's the same. It's the school where the parents of the whole Jiangcheng most want to put their children in.

After the bus arrived, song Manxi took off his sunglasses and went directly to the most profound place in her memory, that is, the bookstore she used to hang out with mu Yuchu.

The signboard of the bookstore here has been replaced with an automatic flash, which will light up at night. Song Manxi looked at the door. The boss who once had only a little white hair, now his hair is all white. Wearing presbyopia glasses and a magnifying glass, he focused on a book.

It's class time now. In a small bookstore, there are only song Manxi and the boss. When he noticed that there were guests, the boss looked up and showed a friendly smile: "welcome."

Song Manxi slightly took back the dense of his eyes, took two steps forward, and smiled brightly: "boss, is there still the latest issue of readers and the latest issue of manke?"

"Er... There seems to be..." the boss seemed to pause, then put down the magnifying glass, hooked the reading glass and looked at Song Manxi carefully. "Girl, have I seen you somewhere?"

Song Manxi choked in her throat. She closed her eyes and nodded: "yes, a classmate and I used to come to you to buy books."

"Also buy reader and manke?" the doubt on the boss's face was even greater.

"Yes, when we study in this school, we have to buy each issue. When we are familiar with you, you will specially leave it for us. I remember that I was particularly impressed, but you, the boss, may not remember very much." Song Manxi smiled. That time was really beautiful.