Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"No," Qin Si Tong denied. Although she had tried very hard to calm herself down, the stiff voice still revealed her strangeness.

Jun Jisheng narrowed his eyes, with a burning look, "we've met." this sentence is no longer a question, but an affirmation.

"How can we meet? I'm just a small screenwriter, and you're the president. Besides, I'm in G City, and you're from Luocheng. It's impossible to meet at all." Qin Sitong said.

But the fierce in his eyes was not falling but rising. Among the pictures that flashed through his mind, he was absolutely sure that there were pictures of her, pictures of her laughing and crying, so they should have seen each other.

But... Why doesn't he remember? It is reasonable to say that she is his destiny. She should be the most profound existence in his memory.

Even if he had been seriously ill once, Gu Heng once told him that his illness may have an impact on some of his memories and blur some of the things that had happened.

He was ill in J city. Naturally, most of his vague memories are about things that happened in J city. Later, he returned to Luocheng for treatment. After recovering from his illness, he was directly transferred back to Luocheng.

He didn't care about some vague memories in J city. At least, in his memory, there was no problem with his business memory.

Then the vague memory is at most that of J city. It doesn't matter to him to remember more or less.

But now... It seems more than that. "I met you in J City, didn't I?" he said again.

When he said this, Qin Sitong's face turned pale. He hardly needed her to answer. Jun Jisheng was sure that he and she had indeed met in J city.

But he doesn't remember her?! And she deliberately treated him like a stranger!

Why on earth is this? For a moment, many questions flashed through his mind.

"Why do you think you don't know me?" Jun Jisheng said.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Mr. Jun, I'm very tired today. Please leave first. I want to rest." she ordered to leave.

But he just set his eyes on Shang QingHan, "or because of his relationship?"

"It's none of QingHan's business!" Qin Si Tong hurriedly said. Suddenly, she moved and instinctively wanted to protect shangqinghan, but she accidentally pulled an injury to her ankle. Suddenly she took a breath and a cold sweat had oozed out on her forehead.

"Don't move, you'll hurt your feet..." before Shang QingHan's voice fell, Jun Jisheng had picked Qin Sixi up horizontally, walked to the sofa in the living room, carefully put her on the sofa and rolled up her trouser legs slightly. Only then did he see that her ankles were wrapped with a layer of white gauze.

"Your foot hurt?" he asked, frowning.

"It's just a minor injury, so I won't bother you." she said, her eyes and expression were a clear refusal.

He refused his worry and his approach.

His face sank, suddenly raised his hand and clasped her jaw. "You'd better not think of rejecting me. You can't get rid of me all your life."