Madam, president loves you secrectly

"You don't have to worry about this. I have a sense of propriety. You just need to arrange me to enter Jun's family." Song Manxi sucked his sour nose because of the backflow of tears. His eyes kept staring at his back. There were thousands of words in it, but they were all replaced by disappointment.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she continued: "brother Junxiao can't afford to gamble on this? Let's bet on who can laugh to the end. Bet on whether what you insist on now is correct. Bet on me and you. Who is the winner of fate and who can master the track of this game of chess.

But I believe you won't be all right, because you don't deserve a person who doesn't even want his family. "

Jun Xiao's body suddenly shook and his chest fluctuated slightly.

Song Manxi also used the most cruel words to fight back against him, but some things in his heart were pulling.

Jun Xiao silently turned his head. His cold eyes looked at her face, but there was no expression. Song Manxi didn't expect that he would suddenly turn his head. He was stunned all over. His eyes flashed slightly. He was afraid that he would see the pain in his eyes, and then returned to his normal posture.

"Hum, I don't deserve it? Who is more worthy in Miss Song's eyes?"

"A man with a heart, but you have no heart."

She slightly loosened her tightly held hand, making herself look very relaxed: "so no matter who it is, it's better than you."

Song Manxi felt that he was dying. He felt that he was drowned in Jun Xiao's cold eyes. His eyes were very deep, as if he could eat people.

In her panic, she continued, "what? You also said that this is a good business. Do you want to play this chess game with me?"

On Jun Xiao's slightly serious face, suddenly his thin lips were slightly hooked, with undisguised contempt and ridicule. His voice was as cold as the devil of Hell: "talk to me about terms? Song Manxi, are you sure, are you really sure you want to play with me?"

He stared at her cheek and could only use one word to describe it. It was as white as paper, but he thought that his face was no better.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, he said, "well, it happens that I like adventure most, especially meaningful adventure. I promise you, after the chess game starts, let's wait and see who kills who first?"

After he said these words, he faintly took back his sight, turned around and left without mercy.

She watched him open the back door of the Cayenne in front of the door and get on the car. Until the figure of the car gradually disappeared in sight, song Manxi felt that his legs were soft and fell down on the floor. She buried her face between her legs and trembled faintly.

Although the only thing left between them was the contract, she still wanted to stay quietly where she could see him, look at him quietly, and watch him step by step rise to the throne of glory. That would be enough.

But the road to becoming a king has always been lonely. She doesn't want him to be alone. She also wants to protect the king's family and him selfishly.

Is her idea too childish? He always forces him to do what he doesn't like to do, and finally turns himself beyond recognition. He married her like this and went through the back door like this. How could she find that she had become so ridiculous?

Where did the former self, who simply loved him and didn't expect anything in return, go? Is it dead, because the heart has been devastated, but now, she understands that love without return has always had no good results, because there is always one party paying unilaterally and hurting unilaterally.