Chapter 52

Qin Sitong doesn't understand. What does Jun Jisheng mean? Who can control a man like him? Blinking a pair of black apricot eyes, she replied, "I... know."

His eyes are deep. Just looking at her expression at the moment, he also knows that she doesn't understand anything at all. He doesn't understand that she is the only person who can control him in this world.

Once the pain of the blood curse in his body breaks out, she is the only antidote.

"Jisheng, when you meet Mingyi, maybe you will understand the taste of asking but not asking. Hahaha... You will become like me and want to beg for Mingyi's love all the time. Maybe one day, you will crawl at Mingyi's feet and ask her to look at you more."

"No one can tell whether it is a blessing or a greater misfortune to find a life. No one can't find it. The pain is just the body, but if you find it, it will hurt your heart and be miserable."

"In your family, you can find life support. There are too few people to spend their life with life support."

"Jisheng, you are my son, so don't be like me. Maybe you can't find your life in this life. It's a good thing for you."

... father's voice is still in my ears.

Jun Jisheng stares at Qin Sitong. He won't be like his father. He will take good control of his life and life.

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Yuan Mengtian's data collation task became the responsibility of Tang Qin. The supervisor didn't assign her other work. For a moment, she was free.

Tang Qin was envious of this.

Qin Sitong looked up the film and television plan about the sound of the wind from his computer. When he was in high school, he took a notebook and wrote the story on paper. Why did he ever think that the story would be made into a film one day. It's just the name of the original author, but not her name.

The hero of this story took Qi Bin as the prototype. At that time, she had a feeling of a girl for Qi Bin. If it hadn't happened that yuan Mengtian published a novel with her manuscript, how could she see some reality.

The mobile phone suddenly sounded a prompt tone. Qin Sixi looked at it. Kong Chengcheng forwarded a link to her on the microblog. However, when she clicked the link, her head almost knocked on the mobile phone.

That's a picture of Jun Jisheng. In the picture, Jun Jisheng stands in front of the supermarket shelf with a bag of black sugar ginger mother tea in his hand. It's like an endorsement advertisement for people.

The person who sent this microblog also added that he heard the man asking the people around him about the efficacy of this kind of ginger tea. Without knowing what the efficacy was, he bought one of each. So the person who sent the microblog guessed that the other party bought these ginger tea for his girlfriend or wife.

Then, the person who commented below recognized the person in the picture. This is Jun Jisheng, President of Jun's group, who recently came to J city. And pointed out that Jun Jisheng was not married, so it is likely to be a gift to his girlfriend.

So another group of people envied and didn't know which woman was so lucky to become the girlfriend of the president, and was taken care of so much.