Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Qin Sitong almost instinctively stood up from the chair, then squatted down and groped on the ground to pick up his bag.

"I'll come. Your eyes can't see it now. It's inconvenient!" Tang Qin hurried, helped Qin Sitong back to his chair, and then began to pick up those scattered things.

But when Tang Qin was about to pick up the two knitting bracelets farthest from her, he saw that Han zixie had picked up the two bracelets first.

But Han zixie picked up the bracelet, but didn't give it to Tang Qin immediately. Instead, he looked at the two bracelets with his head down and his fingers gently rubbed the two bracelets, as if he were immersed in some kind of memory.

Tang Qin couldn't help saying, "Mr. Han, that bracelet..."

Han zixie returned to his senses, but he looked at Qin Sitong. "I didn't expect Jun Jisheng to give you such a gadget." one of the bracelets was the same as what he had seen on Jun Jisheng's wrist last time, while the other was something he had never seen.

But the weaving method of the two bracelets is the same. I think Jun Jisheng bought them in Luocheng.

However, as soon as Han Zixi said this, Qin Sitong had not had time to say anything. Tang Qin on one side had a strange way, "President Han, this bracelet was not sent by President Jun, but made up by Sitong himself!"

This was an ordinary sentence, but Han zixie suddenly shook his body and changed his face.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Tang Qin with his eyes. "What did you say, you say it again?" every word seemed to squeeze out of the depths of his throat. His expression was with a kind of biting fury, but his face looked so pale under the light of the hospital.

Tang Qin was startled and his voice became stammering. "I said... This bracelet... Was not sent by Mr. Zong... It was made up by Si Tong himself..."

Two light bracelets, now in his hands, are like a kilo, so heavy and heavy.

His breath was becoming rapid, as if all his thoughts were becoming blank.

Slowly turned his head, Han zixie looked at Qin Sitong sitting in the chair. Her eyes seemed to be looking at him, but there was no focus in her eyes. Now she still couldn't see anything.

His hand, holding the two bracelets in his heart, approached her step by step, "tell me, did you make up the two bracelets that fell out of your bag?"

Qin Si Tong frowned. It was still dark in front of her, but she could obviously feel Han zixie's breath and feel that he was very close to himself.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Mr. Han," she said.

The tone is so strange, as if in front of her, but just a stranger.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist, bent down and lowered his body, almost yelling, "Qin Sitong, tell me, did you make these two bracelets yourself!"

Han zixie's move scared Tang Qin silly. In her impression, Han zixie is mostly a light and lustless look, and why has he ever had such a fierce side.

"Mr. Han, Si Tong is still a patient now. Don't do this!" Tang Qin hurried forward and wanted Han zixie to let go first.

But Han zixie didn't seem to hear it. He just looked at Qin Sitong and asked for an answer.