Chapter 7

He... He knows her name? Qin Sitong was secretly surprised, but on second thought, it seemed that it was not difficult to know her name from the background of Jun Jisheng's identity.

"What do you want?" she said. Please, she, who suffered a loss, planned to treat it as non-existent. He took advantage of it and didn't agree?

Feng's eyes were slightly raised. He stared at her as if he were examining something. His eyes were like trying to see through her.

Qin Sitong suddenly had a feeling of sitting like a needle and felt. His eyes made her think of that night. In that carriage, when she slapped him in the face and he grabbed her hand, those eyes also stared at her.

But at that time, there was more madness in his eyes, but at the moment, it was difficult to see through. The body is inexplicably hot and dry

Qin Si Tong couldn't help stretching out the tip of his tongue and licking his dry lips, but didn't notice that Jun Jisheng's eyes suddenly became deeper.

Jun Jisheng suddenly stood up, bypassed the table and came to Qin Sitong.

At the moment, he is wearing an iron gray suit, which makes him look elegant and noble. No wonder many people on the Internet regard Jun Jisheng as "the most handsome president in history", and even many women regard Jun Jisheng as their prince charming.

But he is only 30 years old. His resume and his means can almost be described as amazing. I'm afraid I can't find such a person after picking all over the country.

At the moment, the man was standing in front of her, which made Qin Sitong feel that everything was so untrue.

"What are you going to do?" she couldn't help standing up, but the next moment, she was pulled into his arms by a sudden force.

She was stunned for a long time before she realized that this was... He was hugging her!

One of his hands was around her waist, and the other hand was pressed on her back, firmly pressing her in his arms.

Her face was against his chest and her whole body could hardly move. I could only feel his jaw against her shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck.

This... What is this? She struggled. "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

"Don't move." his voice was deep and powerful, and his hands still held her firmly, making all her struggles seem useless. "I just held her like this for a while."

Hey? She was stunned. Just... Hold it for a while?!

Her body slowly stopped struggling, and as he said, he just held her and didn't do anything else.

It's just... How long will it take? Qin Si Tong estimated that it had been almost five minutes, but Jun Jisheng still held himself tightly, which made her feel so strange.

Why did he hold himself like this? Still such a long time, ordinary hug, another minute will die.

"Hey, you..." she opened her mouth. Before she could say anything, she heard a sigh in her ear, accompanied by the whisper, "it's really you..."

What does he mean? What do you mean it's really her?

But before she wanted to be out of line, his next sentence had made her numb, "Qin Sitong, how can you turn you into my thing?"