Madam, president loves you secrectly

Five years later, Jiangcheng.

The warm summer wind blows this beautiful land. The scorching sun in early summer falls on people. A woman is walking on the path of Stone Lane in a flower white knee length dress and black canvas shoes.

The tall horsetail was tied behind her head, her hair swayed with the wind, and her steps seemed much lighter. And her arms are holding a bunch of delicate red roses.

When she came to the door of a small shop with bells and retro decoration, she stopped, gently pushed the door open and went in.

The door closed gently again.

"Sister Yi, I'm sorry to bother you to look at the store for me again." the woman smiled and talked to the woman in the apron, took off the mask on her face and showed her beautiful face. "The requirements of the international school on Alan are too strict. I went to the interview with him. I was so nervous sitting outside."

"It's all right. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home. By the way, has he been admitted?"

"Of course." the woman put the bouquet and smiled leisurely.

Sister Yi took off her apron and said with a smile, "great, I'll say it. We Alan are so smart that we can pass the test."

Sister Yi looked at the woman's back and found that there was no little Alan. She felt a little confused: "is little Alan going to class there directly? Don't come back and prepare?"

The woman casually found a small table to sit down, poured a glass of cold boiled water, and thought it funny: "that little guy is really... That international school. In the class he was assigned to, there is a very beautiful little girl. I have seen it through the window. It's white and tender, as if it's very popular."

Sister Yi was stunned: "would you tell me that little Alan had a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother, so he... Stayed there and refused to come back? He learned to flirt with his sister at such a young age?"

The woman finished the cold drink, slowed down, and sighed: "no way, it's his mother's fault. I'm not young."

"Go, why are you not young? Your skin still pinches water? Don't tell me this again. Besides, I'll turn against you." sister Yi pretended to be angry.

"OK, I won't say it." the woman smiled.

"Hey, yue'er, I ask you, are you really not going to return to the peak of your acting career?" sister Yi came over and talked to her quietly.

The woman who was called yue'er held a rose flower and found a pair of scissors to cut off its redundant branches. When she heard her words, she paused and shook her head: "what peak period, I still feel embarrassed when I said it. Do you know what title people used to give me?"

"What title?" sister Yi's interest was hooked up.

The woman gently cut off the branches with scissors, pretending to delay mysteriously for a while, and then she was very helpless: "national Girl 2, how can I play again and how many films will I receive? This title has always been with me. It's not strong to see, so I simply won't play."

She spoke very quietly.

Although five years have passed, song Qianqian's face is still very recognizable. She, Qin Da Ying Hou, Liu Xu and Xu Cheng are good friends in the circle. Once they have any trouble, she will always be mentioned by others. Therefore, although she can't see her in these years, her name is still nailed in the entertainment circle.

Sister Yi knows her identity and always laments that if she goes outside and tells others that song Qianqian is the boss of this humble little cake shop, others may regard her as crazy.

Sister Yi sighed: "Alas, it's better not to play, so you will have more time to accompany little Alan."

Song Qianqian smiled brightly and said yes. After looking at her, he began to be busy with his own affairs. He put the pruned rose into a vase and placed it on each small table.

She this cake shop, not for money, she does not lack, not for profit, she does not need. Just the day she came back, she handed Alan over to sister Yi, a foreign student, to take care of her. She wandered around the river city wearing a mask. Fate was just right. The store was rented, so she stayed.

Alan's Chinese is not very good. Let him go to an ordinary school, and he certainly can't keep up with his schoolwork. Although it was a little difficult, she took Alan to that school. Fortunately, Alan is smart.

She is twenty-eight this year. In a few months, she will usher in her twenty-nine birthday. At that time, she didn't think much. Later, she didn't have time to think about anything. All of a sudden, it was almost thirty. Years are really unforgiving.