Chapter 1760: Depressed feelings

Duan Shuzhen was shocked and panicked. How can his identity be revealed at will?
Even if he is willing to tell her, she is not willing to know, because once she knows his identity, she can't face him so calmly.
Xi Jingying’s eyes flashed a bit of mistakes. He thought they would be strangers because he concealed his identity. He wondered if she would be more happy if she confessed something more?
"You really don't want to know?"
Xi Jing’s voice was hoarse.
Duan Shuzhen looked up and looked calmly at him. "I really have no interest in knowing that everyone has privacy. I don't want to dig into anything, as long as I know that you are not a bad person."
"Shu, afternoon tea."
Daddy, Jiangning came in with a cup of tea at the door.
Duan Shuzhen stayed for a few seconds, Jiang Ning had already been sent to her, and he smiled. "Mr. Xi is also here! Do you want me to come over again?"
"No need!"
Xi Jingyan shook his head, but his eyes fell on Duan Shuzheng's face. "I am leaving."
After that, he turned and left, very simple.
Jiang Ning looked back at his figure and looked at Duan Shuzhen’s eyes. He sighed. "Now we are all together in school. If you want to stop this rumor, let me come forward! I don't want to Caused some people's misunderstanding."
And some people only contain one person, Xi Jingyi.
Duan Shuzhen returned to God, she shook her head, "No! Thank you Jiang boss."
"Call me Jiangning, we are friends too!"
"Jiang Ning, thank you."
Duan Shuzhen said seriously.
"What kind of politeness, what do you need to help, let me go first."
Duan Shuzhen waited until about five o'clock and received news that his father would still have a meeting. She would go back by bus.
Duan Shuzhen handed over the work, she picked up the bag and mentioned it. In the evening on the spring day, it was very beautiful. The sunset in the evening was like a picture of ink painting.
Duan Shuzhen walked through the school's Menglin Trail, her slender figure, revealing a young and energetic, she untied the long hair tied for a day, gently rubbing her hair, long hair naturally falling behind her back, and waist Time.
Her figure makes the passers-by who pass by, involuntarily admire her. Her body is light, and her beautiful face is clear and clean, and her eyebrows are comfortable. Even if she just enjoys it, she is very pleasing.
Duan Shuzhen did not go to the bus, she did not want to sit for the time being, she wanted to take a walk, even if she was far away from home, she would like to sit down when she was tired! Behind Duan Shuzhen, a black car with a strict window was slowly following, and the speed was always kept no more than her, and behind the black car, four black cars also stopped.
Duan Shuzhen didn't even notice that there were so many cars on the roadside, she was absent-minded, and where would she go to see more cars on the road?
The man in the car looked at her figure quietly. He didn't know what to do, but he just wanted to follow and see where she was going.
She walked past a traffic light intersection and saw a crossover electric car. She saw a seven- or eight-year-old child jumping and carrying a bag to cross the road. She immediately accelerated and walked on the side of the child, protecting him. Go together.
Duan Shuzhen walked more than a kilometer away. She was suddenly tired. She reached out and fanned her face, sitting next to a bus stop, and soon the bus entered the station. She took the money and sat in it.
The bus left the station, and the black car that had been stopped and stopped behind it suddenly accelerated to the front, and the black vehicle behind it quickly followed, squeezing all the cars that wanted to get close to the vehicle ahead.
Duan Shuyi leaned against the window and looked at the traffic on the street. She couldn't help but feel that she was so small and ordinary.
She suddenly became happy again, at least she had seen the top person in the country, he will be the most noble man in the future.
There is such a relationship, it is already a blessing that God has given her, what is she not satisfied with?
She feels that everyone who can approach this man now feels happy in the future.
On Monday night, I received a call from the old man, urging the family to go back to eat.
There are always a few days each month to be asked to go back to eat dinner, Duan Shuzhen followed his parents to the Dabo family.
Although the gap between the two is large, the uncles have not looked down on them. Every time they go back, they are grand hospitality.
"Auntie, Minjie and Big Brother haven't come back yet?"
Duan Shuzhen asked curiosity.
Song Meilan laughed. "They have been very busy recently. Every time they go home, they are getting late, but they will try to get back before dinner."
Duan Shuxi nodded with a smile and turned to take the mobile phone to the garden. Without a junior, she looked a bit boring.
Asked by Li Yuchao next to him, "Xunzi, not my mouth, Xiaomin should be twenty-six this year! Is there a suitable object?"
Song Meilan’s face suddenly had a few gratifications.
Xiao Min did not tell us, but...

But what?

Li Yu asked curiously.
Song Meilan’s face was honoured.
The last time I received a call from the President’s wife, she said that there is time for me to take Xiaomin’s past presidential office.

Li Yu’s eyes were envied in an instant. At the same time, she whispered with a whisper,
Is Xiaozi, is Xiaomin seen by the President’s wife?

"Mr. President’s son is also twenty-seven this year. It probably has this meaning."
Song Meilan did not dare to guarantee, but she was sure that the president’s wife was a girl with a political background for her son’s affairs. She was honored that her daughter was selected.
Li Yu smiled and said, "Let's wait for Xiaomin's wedding, and marry into the presidential palace. How much glory!"
Song Meilan also feels fortunate in his life, gave birth to such a wonderful daughter, and the future is very likely to become the president's wife. What else can she ask for in her life?
Ten minutes before dinner, a pair of outstanding brothers and sisters came back, and Duan Siwei and Shu Min walked in.
"Big brother, Min sister."
Duan Shuzhen laughed and said a word.
"Shu, how are you?"
Duan Siwei asked softly.
"I'm pretty good!"
Duan Shuzheng should laugh.
"Shu, I don't want to change a job. I have a good position under my hand. Do you want to try it."
Duan Shumin asked her as she took off her coat.
"Not a sister, I will take a postgraduate examination next year, and I will not enter the government unit first."
Duan Shuzhen’s euphemism refused.
Duan Shumin has a long hair behind his head, neat and capable, exquisite makeup, beautiful atmosphere, even if she often appears in important news conferences, but her real people are more beautiful.
On the dining table, Duan Laozi cares about the current situation of several grandchildren. Most of his time is used to ask Duan Siwei and Duan Shumin. Only in the end, I think that he has another granddaughter and cares a few words.
Dinner is as lively as usual, chatting with family members, elders talking about health, children listening, and sometimes inserting two sentences, Duan Shuzhen is the quietest, she is like a prostitute, listening to the elders to chat.
Around nine o'clock, Duan Deming came home with his wife and children, and Duanzhai was quiet. Song Meilan rang the door of her daughter, opened the door and saw the daughter who was working on writing materials. She sat down with relief, "Min Min, I have an appointment with the President’s wife and I will be a guest at the Presidential Palace this Saturday!"
Duan Shumin suddenly put down his pen and excitedly looked over. "Mom, really?"
Have you made an appointment?

"You can have a little more eagerness. If our family can have a presidential wife, then it is a matter of glory."
Duan Shumin smiled and smiled, and his eyes turned to a confident look. "Mom, you can rest assured, I believe that I have a fate with Xi Shaoye."
"I don't really worry about your character. Even if the wife of the president takes the initiative to find you, it must be that she is very satisfied."
"Mom, you can rest assured that I will not let you down."
In Duan Shumin's eyes, there was a touch of enthusiasm and anticipation, as if for the man, she longed for a long time.
"Okay, take a break early, Saturday, and try to go to the presidential palace in the best state."
Song Meilan finished, got up and left.
Duan Shumin’s gaze looked out of the window, and in the evening when she returned to her two years ago, she sent materials from the presidential palace, passed through a garden, and saw a man standing there chatting with someone.
Just gazing at the handsome and slender back, she looked at it until he found someone looking at him, his eyes gazing over, it was a pair of dark night-like eyes, and the shattered sunlight sprinkled on him. On the body, it is a man who makes a woman unforgettable at a glance.