Madam, president loves you secrectly

Jun Xiao went upstairs, held his forehead, took a tablet and took it together with the antipyretic medicine. There was still some heat on his forehead. The fever did not completely subside. Because of the effect of the medicine, his head began to faint soon.

Leaning against the direction of the French window, there was a recliner. He blackened the lamp in the study and lay on it. In the dark environment, only his slightly narrowed eyes were suffused with dark light.

At five o'clock, because it was going to rain, it covered the whole sky above the villa and gave people a depressing atmosphere.

Before going to bed, he kept looking at the iron door outside, as if he would miss something if he closed it.

Until I saw aunt Jiang pack up her things, turn off the lights, lock the door, and leave the back of the villa. It was quiet, deep and dark. It was filled with his whole body in an instant, with a touch of sadness and desolation.

After a while, there was a torrential rain outside. The rain kept washing the floor tiles outside the window. The regular sound of rain became a series of music.

He closed his eyes and covered the inexplicable emotion at the bottom of his eyes. No one knew the loneliness rising in his heart until he fell into deep sleep again.

It's raining. I'm afraid she won't come.

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Song Manxi sat by the window of the restaurant, pointed his finger on the glass window, watched the rain condense little by little, across the glass, leaving a line.

The sky outside is so dark, so directionless, so confusing.

Her face was reflected on the glass and full of tangles.

"Manxi, don't you order?" Qi Ranran and Yu Ya, each holding a menu, were looking at the dishes with thousands of prices with great interest, thinking that song Manxi, the landlord, would have to be blackmailed this time to alleviate the heart that was hit by her wedding news.

Song Manxi looked back thoughtfully, lowered his eyes and looked at the menu in front of him: "well, I'll have a piece of spaghetti. I haven't had a good stomach recently. Let's eat pasta."

Yu Ya looked at her listless appearance. It had been like this since last night. It was gloomy, as if something had happened: "do you think we ordered too much?"

Song Manxi raised his eyes to see her, trimmed his hair behind his ears, smiled and shook his head: "No, well, I should have invited you to dinner. You've been inviting me for so long, and I haven't invited you. Moreover, you haven't blamed me too much since I got married. Whether it's emotional or reasonable, I should apologize solemnly."

Qi Ranran drank the free orange juice in his hand, glanced sideways and sat beside him. After saying that, he looked worried song Manxi. He didn't know why: "Oh, you're not worrying about this. Why do you still have a sad face of being cheated out of your fortune?"

Song Manxi blinked and didn't reply.

In my mind, I remembered Jun Xiao's words a few days ago and Yu Qingqing's words.

"Oh, divorce? Song Manxi, you're not willing to let me die. My grandpa forced me to marry you. I have no choice. You're going to kick me away in less than nine months. Hello, but how do you let me be a man in front of my grandpa?"

"By the way, this weekend, my family, you know, if you don't come, I'll operate on the people of Jun's family."