Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

When he was 9 years old and met his father, he finally understood who the man meant.

Jun Jisheng's body unconsciously exudes cold and fierce Qi, and the bodyguards around naturally know that Mr. Jun's parents have already died. The little girl undoubtedly made some taboo. When she was thinking about how to round the field, she saw that the little guy's hand had touched the Phoenix eyes similar to her, "Be confident. Mommy said that confident children are the best. Well, trust me. Your eyes are as beautiful as mine."

Those bodyguards on the side almost collapsed. Please, will the president lack self-confidence? It can't be linked with the president.

"Well, I'm not the police uncle. If you want to thank the police uncle, you're looking for the wrong person." Jun Jisheng said, bending down to put the little guy down.

"You're not the police uncle? Then why are you standing with the police uncles?" Qin Leyan's disappointed face.

And the people on the side heard this, but they wanted to make complaints about it. What logic is this?

"No." Jun Jisheng simply replied two words

So the little guy thought and said, "how about being a policeman? Police uncles are good people who catch bad people."

The policeman on one side was speechless and choked. He asked the president to be a small police officer? In this way, only children can say it.

Besides, isn't it a good man if it's not a policeman?

"Jun is also the one who saved you! He is also a good man." he hurriedly said. If he went down again, he didn't know what words would pop out of the little guy's mouth, so the policeman thought about taking the little guy to the police station and looking for the child's family.

If you stay here again, God knows what amazing words the little guy will say.

But at this moment, the little guy's feet have touched the ground, but his hands still hook Jun Jisheng's neck, which makes Jun Jisheng's body still bend down.

"Come on, the police uncle will take you to find Mommy." the policeman on the side said, hoping that the little guy could take the initiative to release the hand around Mr. Jun's neck. He didn't dare to tear it away by himself.

The word "mommy" obviously touched the little guy. Suddenly, the little guy turned his head and looked at the policeman who had just spoken.

The policeman hurriedly made a hug posture, opened his arms and waited for the little guy to come by himself, but as a result, the little guy turned his head and looked at Jun Jisheng, "although you are not a police uncle, you also saved me, thank you!"

As he spoke, the little guy kissed Jun Jisheng's cheek.

The soft little lip, on the cheek of the high president, gave a big kiss, then smiled and released his hand, turned and threw himself into the arms of the authentic police uncle.

Jun Jisheng was a little stunned. He straightened up slowly, watched the police take the little girl to the police, and then drove away from the scene. He raised his hand and slowly stroked his cheek. He felt a little hot where he had been kissed just now.

When the little guy left his arms, he had a feeling of emptiness.

It's like there's a treasure that's lost after it's gained.