Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

The little guy has been very focused on staring at the model, and then took Qin Sitong's hand and said, "Mommy, this, Mommy, buy!"

This group of models is not cheap. It costs more than 5000 yuan. It is the monthly salary of ordinary people. Fortunately, Qin Sitong's plays have sold well in recent years, and his income is OK. Therefore, he won't be distressed to buy things for his daughter.

Within her ability, she hopes to satisfy her daughter and give her a happy childhood, just as her father did to her.

Qin Sitong asked the salesperson to write out the bill, and then led the little guy to the cashier to pay the bill.

Jun Jisheng took out the card first, "I'll come."

"No." Qin Si Tong said, "I promised Yan that I didn't need you to pay." then she took out her bank card and handed it to the cashier.

The cashier didn't know whose card to take for a moment.

"I have the receipt. Of course, I swipe my card. Isn't it obvious?" Qin Sitong said to the cashier.

The cashier took Qin Sitong's card.

Jun Jisheng pursed his lips slightly. This was her explicit refusal to his kindness again, as if she was refusing no matter what he did.

Even if she came out today, she would never say more to him unless she talked about topics related to her daughter.

"I just want to be nice to my daughter." he lowered his eyes and voice, obviously not to be heard by his daughter.

"If you really want to be nice to her, don't make her sad in the future. Never let her know that you didn't want her so ruthlessly." she said in the same low voice.

His body trembled imperceptibly. Just when she was about to take her daughter to the elevator, he suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, "I didn't want children because..."

"Because? Because of what?" she chuckled. "In fact, because of what, it doesn't matter to me. Whether you hate children or because of the shadows of your childhood, you don't have to explain to me."

His eyebrows frowned, not only because of her words, but also because at that moment, he impulsively wanted to tell her about the blood curse of the jun family.

What's the matter with him? So impulsive? Or because he couldn't stand her refusal. Want her forgiveness, want him to accept him.

"Is it a mistake, there will never be a way for you to accept me again?" his eyes stared at her, hoarse voice, but only each other could hear.

Qin Sitong stared at the person in front of him. At the moment, he looked so serious, as if he had to ask for an answer.

She took a deep breath. "It depends on what kind of mistake it is. Some mistakes can be corrected and can be started again, but some mistakes, once, are a lifetime. Jun Jisheng, you're right. I can never accept you again."

She said softly, but she was so sure.

His face became very pale for a moment, and his hand clasping her arm became a little weak.

Qin Si Tong raised his hand and pulled away Jun Jisheng's fingers one by one, "Mr. Jun, thank you for accompanying me and Yan Yan to buy things here today, but I think we can go back by ourselves."