Madam, president loves you secrectly

"Originally, you girl didn't come to see me specially, but asked me." Junlin couldn't help teasing as if he knew some thoughts in her heart.

"I thought you were anxious to come to me as soon as you came back, because you really missed your brother Junlin, but now you see that the drunken man's intention is not wine." Junlin glanced obliquely at Song Manxi, who was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Song Manxi also turned his face to look at him: "brother Junlin, what are you talking about? I just heard about brother Junxiao and feel some regret. I also want grandpa Jun and brother Junxiao to make up, okay?"

"Yes, it's all for your grandpa. Well, for your sincere sake, I'll take you. However, you should be prepared. After all, your brother Junxiao has changed into a big nervous passer-by with a broken beard."

"Ah?" Song Manxi looked puzzled, but in exchange for Junlin's laughter.

She knew she had been fooled again and was teased by her brother Junlin.

"Brother Junlin..." Song Manxi slapped him on the thigh.

"Ah, hiss, sissy, are you breaking your palm?"

"Yes, I'll beat you with a broken palm today to see if you lie to me, if you lie to me, if you go, if you go?"

"Go, don't fight. Oh, your hand doesn't hurt?"

The two people were in the car along the way. Wenbo, who was driving the car in front, looked back from time to time, looked at the familiar and intimate scene of the two people, and brushed a touch of helplessness and emotion that was not easy to be noticed on his face.

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Song Manxi got out of the car and looked at a western restaurant along the street and not far from Junlin brother's school. The decoration outside was made of light gold paint, purple night lights and two pots of Chlorophytum in front of the door. The whole restaurant was full of a fresh and elegant temperament.

There are also some small balloons on the top of the gate fence, running together. Against the background of the night light, they are like countless colored satins falling down the gate to decorate the night.

"Brother Junlin, aren't we going to find brother Junxiao? How did we come to eat? Besides, we don't go back to your house to eat. Is that really good?"

Song Manxi stood under those balloons side by side with Junlin. The night lights hit their faces like a pair of beautiful people.

"Oh, let's eat first and then go to my brother. Anyway, it's also a meal when we return to Jun's house. It's no different to eat here. Moreover, there will be unexpected surprises when we eat here."

"Surprise?" Song Manxi looked at this bustling area and felt a little uneasy, but he still felt that it didn't matter. Anyway, if something happened, her brother Junlin would bear it. Always, she, the youngest of Song Jun's two families, did such immoral things when she was a child.

"OK, OK, I'll take a look. What's the surprise you prepared? It shouldn't be a puppet. I haven't played since I grew up."

King's landing raised his eyebrows and looked like you guessed again.

"Is it a celebration to welcome me back to Jiangcheng?"

"No, guess again."

Song Manxi looked at a good play of Junlin, and a smile flashed from the bottom of his heart: "I know. Is my sister-in-law there? You brought me here today to introduce your girlfriend to me."

Junlin was stunned at the moment. His mouth was slightly open, and the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, but he remained calm.

"I've heard from Aunt Yao. She said that brother Junlin is in love with you."