Chapter 1660

Duan Shuxian is shocked and flustered. How can his identity be disclosed at will? Even if he is willing to tell her, she does not want to know, because once she knows his identity, she can not face him so calmly.

Xi Jingchen's eyes flashed a hint of consternation. He thought that they would become strangers because he concealed his identity. He thought if he could be more frank, would she be happier?

"You really don't want to know?" Xi Jingchen's voice was a little hoarse.

Duan Shuxian looked up and calmly faced him, "I really don't have any interest to know, everyone has privacy, I don't want to dig anything, as long as I know you are not a bad person."

"Shuxian, afternoon tea." Suddenly, Jiangning came in with a cup of tea at the door.

Duan Shuxian stayed for a few seconds. Jiangning had already sent it to her. He said with a smile, "teacher Xi is also here! Do you want me to bring another one? "

"No need!" Xi Jingchen shook his head, but his eyes fell on Duan Shuxian's face, "I'll go first."

With that, he turned to leave, very simply. Jiangning looked back at his figure, and then at Duan Shuxian's eyes, he sighed, "now we are together in the school, if you want to stop this rumor, I'll come forward to say it! I don't want to be mistaken by some people

And some people only contain one person, Xi Jingchen.

Duan Shuxian looked back, shaking her head, "no! Thank you, boss Jiang

"Just call me Jiangning. We are friends, too!"

"Jiangning, thank you." Duan Shuxian said seriously.

"You're welcome. If you need any help, I'll go ahead."

Duan Shuxian waited until around five o'clock. When she received the news that her father had a meeting, she would go back by bus.

Duan Shuxian took over her work. She picked up her bag and mentioned that the evening in spring is very beautiful. The sunset in the evening is like a thick ink painting scroll.

Duan Shuxian walked along the Menglin path of the school. Her slender figure was full of youthful vigor. She untied her long hair, which had been tied for a day, and gently swung it. The long hair naturally fell behind her head and waist.

Her figure, so that passers-by around, can't help to appreciate her, she is light, that white and beautiful face, clear and clean, eyebrows and eyes comfortable, even if just quietly appreciate, are very pleasing.

Duan Shuxian didn't take the bus. She didn't want to take it for the time being. She wanted to take a walk, even though she was far away from home. She wanted to take it when she was tired!

Behind Duan Shuxian, a black car with tight windows is slowly following her, and the speed is always not faster than her. Behind the black car, four black cars stop and go.

Duan Shuxian did not find out that there were so many cars on the road. She was absent-minded. How could she see more cars on the road?

The man in the car is quietly watching her figure. He doesn't know what to do, but he just wants to follow her to see where she is going.

She walked through a traffic light and saw an electric car crossing. She saw a seven or eight year old child carrying a schoolbag to cross the road. She immediately stepped up and walked beside the child to protect him.

Duan Shuxian walked more than a kilometer. She was suddenly a little tired. She stretched out her hand and fanned her face. She sat at a bus stop nearby. Soon the bus came into the station, and she put money into it.

The bus left the station, and the black car behind, which had been walking and stopping, suddenly accelerated to the front, and the black car behind also quickly followed, squeezing out all the cars that wanted to get close to the vehicles in front.

Duan Shuxian leans against the window and looks at the traffic on the street. She can't help but feel how small and ordinary she is.

She was suddenly happy again. At least she met the man at the top of the country. He will be the most honorable man in the future.

Having such a friendship is already a blessing given to her by heaven. What is she dissatisfied with? She thinks that everyone who can get close to this man will feel happy in the future.

On Monday night, I received another call from the old man, urging them to go back to dinner.

Several days a month, Duan Shuxian is invited back to have a meal with her parents.

Although there was a big gap between the two families, the uncle's family did not look down on them. Every time they went back, they were treated ceremoniously.

"Aunt, haven't sister min and elder brother come back yet?" Duan Shuxian asked curiously.

Song Meilan laughs, "they are very busy recently. Every time they go home, they are getting late. However, they will try their best to come back before dinner."

Duan Shuxian nods with a smile, turns around and goes to the garden with her mobile phone. Without the younger generation, she seems bored.

Li Yuchao's sister-in-law asked, "sister-in-law, I'm not talkative. Xiaomin should be 26 this year! Is there a suitable object? "

Song Meilan's face suddenly had a few silk gratification, "Xiao Min didn't tell us, but...""But what?" Li Yu asked curiously.

Song Meilan's face was extremely honored and said, "last time I received a phone call from the president's wife, she said that I would take Xiaomin to the presidential palace some other day."

Li Yu's eyes instantly envied the extreme, at the same time, she whispered congratulations, "sister-in-law, is not Xiaomin the president's wife take a fancy to?"

"Mr. President's son is twenty-seven this year, which probably means that." Song Meilan is not sure, but she is sure that the president's wife is working for her son, a girl with political background. She is very honored that her daughter has been selected.

Li Yu said with a smile, "then we'll wait for Xiaomin's wedding. How glorious it is to marry into the presidential palace!"

Song Meilan also feels lucky to have such a wonderful daughter in her life. She is very likely to become the president's wife in the future. What else can she ask for in her life?

Ten minutes before dinner, a pair of excellent brothers and sisters are back. Duan Siye and Shu min come in one after another.

"Big brother, sister min." Duan Shuxian called with a smile.

"Shu Xian, how are you doing?" Duan Siye asked with a gentle smile.

"I'm not bad!" Duan Shuxian answered with a smile.

"Shu Xian, do you want to change a job? I have a good position under my hand. Do you want to try it?" Duan Shumin took off her coat and asked her.

"No elder sister, I take the postgraduate entrance examination next year, do not enter an organization first." Duan Shuxian politely refused. Duan Shumin has long hair behind her head. She is neat and capable. Her makeup is exquisite and beautiful. Even though she often appears in important news conferences, her real life is more beautiful. At the dinner table, Mr. Duan is concerned about the recent situation of his grandchildren. Most of his time is spent asking Duan Siye and Duan Shumin. Only at the end of the day can he think of how much he cares about his other granddaughter.

Dinner is as lively as ever, chatting about family, elders talking about health, children listening, sometimes insert two words, Duan Shuxian is the most quiet, she is like a good girl, listening to the elders chat. Around nine o'clock, Duan Deming goes home with his wife and children, and Duan's house is quiet. Song Meilan knocks on her daughter's door, pushes it open, and sees her daughter who is working and writing materials inside. She sits down happily, "Minmin, I have an appointment with the president's wife

, and I'm going to visit the presidential palace this Saturday!"

Duan Shumin immediately put down his pen and looked at it excitedly, "Mom, really? Have you made an appointment? "

"You have to be proud. If our family can have a president's wife, it will be glorious."

Duan Shumin chuckled, and his eyes were full of confidence. "Mom, don't worry. I believe I have a destiny with master Xi."

"I don't worry about your character and appearance. Even the president's wife has taken the initiative to find you. She must be very satisfied."

"Don't worry, mom. I won't let you down." Duan Shumin's eyes flashed with enthusiasm and expectation, as if she had been longing for that man for a long time.

"Well, have a rest early and try to visit the presidential palace in the best condition on Saturday." Song Meilan finished, got up and left.

Duan Shumin's eyes looked out of the window. In her mind, she returned to the evening two years ago when she sent materials from the presidential palace. She passed a garden and saw a man standing there chatting with someone. Just staring at the handsome and slender figure, she was stunned until he found out that someone was looking at him. His eyes came over. It was a pair of quiet eyes like the night, and the broken sunlight sprinkled on him. It was a man that women would never forget with a single look.