Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

One yard to one yard. Even if yu Xuanyi doesn't have any good intentions for her, at least in this matter, if it wasn't for Yu Xuanyi's reminder, I'm afraid the birthday surprise she prepared for Jisheng will end in embarrassment.

After Qin Sitong left, Yu Xuanyi laughed at herself. Good intentions? She just didn't want to see Jisheng's fragile expression. In the birthday scene prepared for him, he was shocked but had a fragile pale expression, which was always printed on her heart. It's hard for her to forget.

Feelings are so unfair. She met Jisheng so early and fell in love with him so early, but he never took her to heart.

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When Qin Sitong returned to Jun's residence, Jun Jisheng was already in the residence. He sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, as if he were sleeping.

But when she approached him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and one hand suddenly clasped her wrist. He clasped it too hard, and the five fingers seemed to be pinching into her bones.

Qin Si Tong exclaimed, "pain!"

Jun Jisheng seemed to suddenly return to his mind. Feng's eyes showed some clarity. Originally, he held her hand tightly and loosened it, "hurt you."

As he spoke, he pulled her over to him and sat down, and then looked at the new bruise around her wrist. Her wrist was slender and put in his hand, as if it could be easily broken with a little more strength.

"In fact, it's OK. It's just a little serious. In fact, it doesn't hurt so much." Qin Sitong smiled and shook his hand to show that his hand is really okay.

But Jun Jisheng's complexion did not improve at all. He still kept a calm face, slightly frowned, pulled her hand again and began to rub the blood red on her wrist.

It's ok if you don't rub it. Qin Sitong immediately felt pain when you rub it, and his face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

"Endure it, and it will be all right tomorrow." Jun Jisheng said. His voice was very soft, but it was kind of like coaxing children. If those people in the company saw it, I'm afraid everyone should stare at it now.

People like Jun Jisheng have never rubbed their wrists so carefully. They are deeply afraid that they will hurt each other with more strength.

After rubbing for a while, Qin Sitong slowly adapted. Then he asked, "what happened to you just now? How could you suddenly grasp my hand?"

Especially the moment he opened his eyes just now, the Phoenix eyes were full of a kind of hostility, which was really scary.

"When I leaned on the sofa with my eyes closed, I somehow thought of some bad things in the past, which frightened you?" Jun Jisheng said.

She shook her head. "It doesn't matter if you're scared. But if you can, try to forget the bad things. Or if you want to talk to someone, you can come to me at any time."

Talk? If he really told her those past words, would she still look at him with a smile like now? Or is it a look of panic, and then far away from him?

Jun Jisheng gently lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the Phoenix's eyes. All along, he was so indifferent. It didn't matter how many years this life could live, whether it was life or death, but now he had a feeling that he couldn't afford to gamble.