President's Runaway Lover

A touch of the setting sun hung in the sky, and Si Nanyuan wiped it on his face with his hand. Now his mood still can't be calmed down. Wang Chao is dead and Huai Jin's Revenge has been avenged, but Si Nanyuan still has some unspeakable boredom in his heart.

A harsh trumpet sounded, and Si Nanyuan pressed the trumpet hard, as if the noisy voice could

The inner panic is the same as being unable to drive away.

Of course, it was futile. Si Nanyuan cleaned up and sorted out his mood. The engine started slowly again.

The matter was hidden from Lu Jingxiao. Si Nanyuan tried his best to make his expression look natural and not make himself look different.

"Mr. Si, you are back. Miss Lu is crying on it." Zhang's mother ran over in a panic.

Sinanyuan responded briefly. Zhang's mother could see that he was not in high spirits, so she went back to the kitchen.

The steps were right in front of Si Nanyuan's eyes, but his footsteps became much heavier. Looking at the door at the end, there was a faint light, close at hand and far away.

"Xiaoxiao." Si Nanyuan adjusted his expression before he opened the door.

Lu Jingxiao lies on the bed with her back to Si Nanyuan. Looking at the thin figure on the bed, Si Nanyuan feels a burst of unbearable pain.

Tears flowed quietly on Lu Jingxiao's face. His scallion fingers hurried to wipe away his tears, but his lips trembled.

"No sleep, let's talk." Sinanyuan sat on the edge of the bed, his palm covering Lu Jingxiao's shoulder.

"Xiaoxiao, I think you misunderstood." Sinanyuan's dry throat didn't know how to pronounce it. Now he can only think of what to say.

The wind floated the white curtain, sliding through a beautiful arc.

Tears gathered on Lu Jingxiao's face. In recent days, Si Nanyuan was indifferent to her. She deceived herself and others every day and excused him. But now when Si Nanyuan really said the misunderstanding, Lu Jingxiao felt some pleasure of self abuse.

"Xiaoxiao, I know I ignored you these days. I don't want to use the company's business as a shield."

Sinan yuan paused and hesitated whether to tell Lu Jingxiao the truth.

The night wind dried Lu Jingxiao's tears. When she looked back, a pair of slightly red eyes just met the eyes of her boss Nan yuan. Looking at the helpless eyes like a small beast, Si Nan yuan was still cruel after all.

Lu Jingxiao is waiting for Si Nanyuan's answer. Now only he can pull her out of endless self fantasies.

"Yes, I admit I'm a little tired. I'm tired of not finding Huaijin these days, so I chose to escape."

Sinanyuan looked at Lu Jingxiao with sincere eyes. At this time, he always prayed in the bottom of his heart that Lu Jingxiao would not have any doubt.

Loneliness lies between them, and the two people in bed have their own thoughts.

"Anan, I'm sorry." After a long time, Lu Jingxiao opened his mouth first.

Looking at Lu Jingxiao with a ashamed face, Si Nanyuan was at a loss. Now he is not ashamed of Lu Jingxiao.

Lukewarm fingers crossed Lu Jingxiao's soft facial contour. Si Nanyuan kissed Lu Jingxiao's neck and said, "fool, what are you talking about?"

Lu Jingxiao kept her head down and her voice was so light that she could hardly hear it. She said, "Anan, you must have worked very hard. I'm the one who delayed."

"I shouldn't let you bear it alone, and then hide behind and cry alone. You must be very tired if you don't understand your feelings."

The thin words went into Si Nanyuan's ears. The fatigue of these days dissipated and turned into a wisp of warmth in his heart.

"Fool." Sinanyuan hugged Lu Jingxiao and buried his head in Lu Jingxiao's beautiful hair.

"I cry sadly, not because you ignore me, but because I blame myself for not standing behind you when you need it." Lu Jingxiao's hand slowly rested on Si Nanyuan's waist, absorbing warmth.

How many sweet words can't compare with the silent embrace at this time.

Huai Jin's death became a thorn in Si Nanyuan's heart. At first, Si Nanyuan always thought that when he faced Lu Jingxiao, the thorn would hurt faintly, but now he understood that if he wanted to pull out the thorn, he still needed Lu Jingxiao, her warmth and her to face it together with him.

Time slowly glides across the sky, and the sky slowly turns white. Si Nanyuan hopes to give the pain to time, at least not in front of the people he loves.

In the morning, the first ray of sunshine shines into the living room, forming a beautiful spot on the smooth marble floor. Mother Zhang hums a song, another brand-new day.

"Sir, come down to dinner." Zhang Ma is in a good mood today and has a loud voice.

Lu Jingxiao was late yesterday. Si Nanyuan couldn't bear to wake her up. Looking at her beautiful face, Si Nanyuan felt sweet.

"Sir, where's Miss Lu?" Zhang's mother was preparing to serve the second bowl of porridge, but she didn't wait for Lu Jingxiao

The shadow of.

Si Nanyuan said faintly, "I haven't woken up yet."

After a while, he looked up and said to Zhang Ma, "wait until she wakes up naturally. Don't call her."

Zhang Ma simply agreed, but she guessed the relationship between Si Nanyuan and Lu Jingxiao at this time.

Although the company doesn't need to work too hard recently, Si Nanyuan still wants to go to the company. Looking at the open door upstairs, Si Nanyuan feels happy.

In the past, he thought it was love between him and Lu Jingxiao. At the moment, he felt that the relationship between the two people had transitioned to family affection.

When the sun hit Lu Jingxiao's face, the hour hand had slipped past eleven. Lu Jingxiao stretched out and looked at some messy quilts next to him. His heart was also a burst of sweetness.

He walked downstairs slowly and looked at the note left by Si Nanyuan on the table. The handwriting was still flying like a dragon, but in Lu Jingxiao's heart, he felt that every word was so lovely.

"Miss Lu, you've come down. I've cooked both sides of that pot of porridge. Sir, don't bother you." Zhang's mother came out in the kitchen, tired and sweating.

Lu Jingxiao smiled and said, "then bring it out quickly and eat it while it's hot."

Looking at the smile on Lu Jingxiao's face, mother Zhang also had an unspeakable joy.

The hot porridge was fragrant with rice and delicious. The heat went straight into Lu Jingxiao's lungs. After eating a bowl, Lu Jingxiao felt that his whole body trembled. It felt that the bad thing seemed to roll into his stomach with the white porridge.

Things are still developing in a good direction. Lu Jingxiao thought, looking at the bright day outside, the sun finally came out.

People go up, water flows down.

Lu Jingxiao felt that she needed to start a new chapter of her life. Anyway, she would always be behind Si Nanyuan.