Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

And what my father often says during the new year is, "Another year, Lingyin, do you know I've lived another year? You did what you said. You said that one day you would give me the deepest punishment, so this is your punishment, right? Every year I live, you'll punish me for another year? Will you be happier as long as I'm still alive? Well, I live until I can't live."

For the people of Jun's family, once they lose their life, living is just a kind of suffering. Finally, when his father was 17 years old, he finally couldn't live, and finally committed suicide. When his father died, the corners of his mouth were smiling. For him, death is what he has been pursuing, and living is just an imposed wish, hoping for his mother Will be happier.

Or, when he was sober, his father decided to live so that he could bring him up. Only when he was sure that he could live alone, his father chose to die.

As for those new year scenes with my mother, I really don't want to.

Maybe his eyes were so focused that Qin Sitong raised his head and looked at Jun Jisheng, "what's the matter? Keep looking at me?"

"It's really good to spend the new year with you," he said with a shallow smile.

"I think it's good too." Qin Sitong said, suddenly thinking of a question, "by the way, do you watch the Spring Festival Gala?" although her dream is to watch the Spring Festival Gala with the people she likes, but... It seems that he doesn't look like watching the Spring Festival Gala at the new year's Eve.

Jun Jisheng was silent. Speaking of it, he really didn't see the Spring Festival Gala, when he was with his mother, when he was with his father, and when he was alone, he didn't see it.

Qin Sitong was embarrassed, thought for a moment, and then said, "why don't I introduce you to the Spring Festival Gala? Are you interested? If you're not interested, I'll change our arrangements for the new year?"

"No." he walked up to her, unexpectedly bent over and said to her, "you see the Spring Festival Gala, I see you, the same."

The handsome face was close at hand, and the gentle voice was like saying the most beautiful love words. For a moment, Qin Sixi had an impulse to shed nosebleed.

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Facts have proved that the president can not only say, but also do. In short, Qin Sitong stroked his waist out of bed and wore a high collar sweater to cover up many kiss marks on his neck, which made Kong Chengcheng look at her with ambiguous eyes.

On the contrary, she received a call from the wedding photography side, saying that all her wedding photos had come out. When she was free, she went to choose a film.

Qin Sitong then called Jun Jisheng to confirm the time of Jun Jisheng. Finally, he agreed with wedding photography to choose photos on the afternoon of the weekend.

At the weekend, I went to the location of film selection. The staff warmly led them to the VIP room on the second floor. When selecting photos, in addition to selecting them on the computer, there are 70 inch LCD screen and projector for viewing.

When Qin Sitong looked at the finished photos taken one by one, he had an unexpected feeling, a big feeling, but also with a warm feeling. In the photos, she looked familiar, but she was a little strange.