Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

Yu Guheng said that and left the room. Qin Sitong turned and looked at Jun Jisheng standing next to her. In other words, there were only two people left in the villa.

"Take the medicine first," she said. She went to the tea table, picked up the medicine and looked at it. Then she poured him a glass of warm water and handed him the medicine and water.

He took it and ate it obediently.

"Sister, if I were good, would you always accompany me?" he said.

Looking at such a lonely gentleman, Qin Sitong was inexplicably sad.

He was still staring at her, waiting for her answer.

Her nasal voice was a little heavy, and she said "um" and would accompany him until his fever subsided and he became the normal gentleman. She added silently in her heart.

His face showed a smile, shy, but so brilliant. Then, as if to show that he was really good, he sat upright on the sofa.

"Just sit at will, not in class." she said, touching his head very easily. Her move was purely raised by him who was 5 / 6 years old. It was a habitual move.

Just after touching for a moment, she suddenly had an inspiration. The whole person suddenly reacted, and then immediately stopped her hand. So, some habits really shouldn't be formed!

And he, after discovering that her action had stopped, raised his eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "what's the matter with your sister?"

"No... nothing." she said with some embarrassment.

"Touch me again, sister. I like my sister to touch me like this," he said, taking the initiative to take her hand and put her hand on his head.

Qin Sitong feels speechless. Well, touch it. Anyway, she has promised Yu Guheng that she will take care of him.

Her fingers touched his hair. There was no denying that his hair was thick, soft and comfortable to touch. In particular, when she touched his head, his face would show a very satisfied expression. At this time, Qin Sicong felt that he was brushing the dog's hair.

Anyway, I'm used to it.

"Do you want to watch some cartoons?" Qin Sitong asked, wondering whether he still had to pass the time.

"Can you?" his eyes became bright.

"Of course," she said with a smile. Then she turned on the LCD TV in the room, searched for the on-demand animation, and finally directly turned over an animation of "ancient little scientist" to him. It was called that watching this animation can increase knowledge.

"Oh." he nodded and watched the cartoon without any comment. Qin Sitong looked at him. Two buttons of his pajamas had come off, so he stretched out his hand and helped him button up his clothes. He felt that he was really like a nanny at the moment.

After reading an episode, he suddenly said, "sister, when I grow up, if I become a scientist, will my sister like me more?"

Qin Sitong was drinking water and almost sprayed it.

Still a scientist... He will not be a scientist at all in the future, but a president!

"HMM... yes..." she was vaguely right. Anyway, after his fever subsided and everything returned to normal, what happened today will no longer exist like a cloud in the past. He won't remember, and she won't mention it.