Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Just now, when she woke up, she saw his face, which made her whole person seem to go back to six years ago.

"I... I had a nightmare just now." Qin Si Tong murmured. Until now, he took a long breath.

Jun Jisheng's hand, which had stopped in the air with a paper towel, didn't reach Qin Sitong again until now and help her wipe the thin sweat on her forehead.

"Did you dream about something six years ago?" he asked.

She choked and didn't know what to say.

But her reaction was enough to let him know that he was right. "Did you dream that I forced you to have an abortion six years ago, or did you dream about your shipwreck?" he continued.

She looked at him in amazement. He laughed at himself. "It seems that I guessed right again."

"It's all in the past," she said. She just didn't know how. She would have such a dream again. Is it because they share a room tonight and his hand has been holding her hand?

"Has it really passed?" he whispered. If it did, she wouldn't have looked at him with the same look as before.

These things have never been in the past, but he and she deliberately pretend to be in the past.

"In fact, you can let go. You can give me a room here tonight. I can spend the night in the room by myself." he said, "I stay with you like this. I'm afraid you can't sleep well at all."

"But today is the full moon. Isn't there a blood spell on you?" she said.

"That's nothing. Haven't I survived all these years?" he said quietly.

But the more he did, the more inexplicably heavy her heart became.

"Is the next room OK? I saw that there was no one in the next room." he said and walked to the flash door in the room. This room is the room prepared by Qin Kaifeng for Qin Sitong. It can be regarded as a daughter mother room. A door was opened in the middle of the walls of the two rooms to facilitate the people in the two rooms to walk around each other.

In the next room, Qin Kaifeng originally wanted to live for Qin Leyan when Qin Leyan was older. Now, because Qin Leyan is still young, he has built a small bed in Qin Sitong's room, while the next room is empty.

As he spoke, Jun Jisheng had already taken Qin Sitong's hand and walked to the door of the next room.

Qin Sitong wondered, "what are you doing? Are you really going to stay alone in the next room tonight?"

"In fact, this is the best. You and I will be easier," he said. The pain is more like atonement for him.

As Jun Jisheng said, the empty hand had unscrewed the door of the next room, and the hand they had held was loosening a little. This loosening was dominated by him. He was loosening his hand and evacuating his hand from her fingertips.

"Jun Jisheng, do you know what you're doing?" if she hadn't taken care of her sleeping daughter, she probably wouldn't have said in such a low voice.

"Of course I know," he said with a smile, as if he was not afraid of the pain he would bear in a moment. "After I enter the room in a moment, no matter what happens, you don't look at it and don't open the room."