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Chapter 1760 suppressed feelings

Duan Shuxian was shocked and panicked. How could his identity be revealed at will?

Even if he was willing to tell her, she wouldn't know, because once she knew his identity, she wouldn't be able to face him so calmly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xi Jingchen's eyes. He thought they would become unfamiliar with each other because he concealed his identity. He thought that if she confessed more, would she be happier?

"You really don't want to know?"

Xi Jingchen's voice became a little hoarse.

Duan Shuxian looked up and faced him calmly, "I really have no interest in knowing. Everyone has privacy. I don't want to dig out 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, and Jiang Ning had already delivered it to her. He smiled and said, "Teacher Xi is here too! Do you want me to bring another cup?"

"No need!"

Xi Jingchen shook his head, but his eyes fell on Duan Shuxian's face, "I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, very simply.

Jiang Ning looked back at his figure, then looked at Duan Shuxian's reluctance, and he sighed, "Now the school is rumoring that we are together. If you want to end this rumor, I will come forward and say it! I don't want to cause misunderstandings from some people."

And some people only contain one person, Xi Jingchen.

Duan Shuxian came back to her senses, she shook her head, "No need! Thank you, Boss Jiang."

"Just call me Jiangning, we are friends too!"

"Jiangning, thank you."

Duan Shuxian said seriously.

"You're welcome, if you have any help, I'll go and do it first."

Duan Shuxian waited until around five o'clock and received the news that her father was going to have a meeting, so she would go back by bus.

Duan Shuxian handed over the work. She picked up her bag and picked it up. The spring evening was very beautiful. The sunset in the evening was like a colorful ink painting.

Duan Shuxian walked through the cute forest path at the school. Her slender figure exuded a youthful vigor. She untied her long hair that had been tied for a day and gently shook it. The long hair naturally hangs behind her head and waist.

Her figure made passersby around him uncontrollably admire her. Her figure was light, her fair and beautiful face was clear and clean, with comfortable eyebrows and eyes. Even if she just admired quietly, it was very pleasing to the eye.

Duan Shuxian did not take the bus. She didn't want to take the bus for the time being. She wanted to walk around, even if it was still far from home, and she wanted to take a ride when she was tired! Behind Duan Shuxian, a black car with tight windows was slowly following, and the speed of the car was always kept not higher than her. Behind the black car, four black cars also stopped and walked.

Duan Shuxian didn't even notice that there were so many cars on the roadside and she was absent-minded. How could she look at the cars on the road more?

The man in the car looked at her figure quietly. He didn't know what to do, but he just wanted to follow him and see where she was going.

She walked past a traffic light intersection and saw an electric car passing through. She saw a seven or eight-year-old child jumping around with her schoolbag on her back and was about to cross the road. She immediately accelerated, walked beside the child, and protected him to pass by.

Duan Shuxian walked more than a kilometer away, and she suddenly felt a little tired. She reached out and slapped her face and sat at a bus stop next to her. Soon the bus entered the station and she invested money to take it in.

The dinner was as lively as ever, chatting about family matters, elders chatting about health care, and children listened to each other, and sometimes interjecting a few words. Duan Shuxian was the quietest. She was like a good girl, listening to the elders chatting.

At around nine o'clock, Duan Deming took his wife and children home, and Duan's house also became quiet. Song Meilan knocked on his daughter's door, pushed open the door, and saw her daughter working inside to write materials. She sat down with pleasure, "Minmin, I have made an appointment with the President's wife to visit the Presidential Palace this Saturday!"

Duan Shumin immediately put down the pen in his hand and looked over excitedly, "Mom, is it really true?

Have you made an appointment?"

"You have to be more motivated. If our family can produce a presidential wife, it will be so glorious."

Duan Shumin pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes flowing with a confident look, "Mom, don't worry, I believe that Young Master Xi and I are destined to be together."

"I'm naturally not worried about your character and appearance. Even if the President's wife takes the initiative to come to you, she must be very satisfied."

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

A hint of enthusiasm and expectation flashed in Duan Shumin's eyes, as if she had longed for that man.

"Okay, take a break early, and try to visit the Presidential Palace in the best condition."

After Song Meilan finished speaking, she stood up and left.

Duan Shumin looked out the window with her eyes back to the evening two years ago. She came out of the presidential palace and passed by a garden. She saw a man standing there chatting with someone.
Chapter completed!
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