"You are guilty at all!" yuan Mengtian said.

"Is it true that as long as you are picked up by a good car one day, I can conclude that you are also paying in y-uan?"

"My father is a secretary-general of the city. What's a good car?" yuan Mengtian said proudly.

Qin Si Tong sneered, "yes, now the salary of the city secretary-general is really high. He can give people a house of $45 million at will. I don't know what the salary of the city secretary-general is?"

Yuan Mengtian's expression was stiff. His father was naturally greedy. This kind of thing can't be checked. Once checked, it must be accurate.

Yuan Mengtian turned around and stepped on high heels and went back to his office. She hated Qin Sitong so much that her teeth itched.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. It was a strange mobile phone number. As a result, it was he Xiuxia's phone. On the phone, he Xiuxia kept saying good things. She hoped that she could let her return to her original post and return to the position of deputy director. She also hoped that she could find a good job for his son in the future. This time, his son entered the police station because of his daughter. The original good job was lost. If she was really in prison, I don't know what to do in the future.

"Miss yuan, be merciful and have mercy on our mother and son. I really tried my best when I was thinking of Tong, but the dead girl didn't listen to me. I beat and scolded. There's no way."

Yuan Mengtian wanted to hang up. After all, she knew what Qin Sitong's mother and brother were doing. She didn't say hello to her father. But at this moment, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and the corners of her lips raised a smile, "well, I also understand that it was not your fault at that time. Well, when are you free, let's meet. If you can do one thing, it's all right."

When the call was over, yuan Mengtian smiled proudly. Qin Sitong asked her not to turn over this time!

These nights, Qin Sitong is watching pleasant goat and grey wolf with Jun Jisheng. There are many episodes of this cartoon, and there are all kinds of theater versions. Qin Sitong estimates that he can't finish it in a month or so.

When watching the film, Jun Jisheng was very quiet, just focused on the film.

Of course, to say that concentration is just an appearance. Qin Sitong felt that when Jun Jisheng watched the film, he always seemed to isolate himself from the world, as if he wanted to answer his name.

Once, when Yu Zimu came to report on his work in the evening, he saw her and Jun Jisheng sitting side by side on the sofa in the living room watching the cartoon, which was also a messy expression in the wind.

But fortunately, the messy time was not too long. According to Yu Zimu's Secret account with Qin Sitong later, he personally went to the bookstore to buy the cartoon books, so Qin Sitong expressed his deep sympathy.

In the evening, Jun Jisheng didn't come back. Qin Sitong sat in the living room and watched the TV program at will. When the advertisement was inserted in the middle, she also stood up, turned her neck, wiggled her body and limbs, and finally jumped up radio gymnastics.

"One two three four, two two two three four..." she also shouted the beat in her mouth. As a result, she jumped to half, and a tall figure appeared in front of her without warning.

Qin Sitong was stunned. Even the voice shouting the beat suddenly lost its voice. He just opened his mouth and looked at each other in surprise.

"Good dance." a cold voice sounded in the living room.

Qin Sitong blushed and felt his blood running up his forehead. "You... How did you come back?!" she held it for a long time before she said this sentence.

"Why, can't I come back?" he asked.

Of course not. This is Jun's residence. Of course he can come back. It's just... Why is it so coincidental that she came back when she picked up radio exercises. So Qin Si Tong's face turned red and didn't speak.

Jun Jisheng raised his hand and loosened the tie at his neck. "Didn't you watch cartoons?"

"..." she usually watched it with him. For herself, she didn't watch that kind of cartoon for N years.

He went to the sofa and sat down. Now the next episode of the TV series has begun.

"Do you want to change to cartoons?" she asked. After all, she and he saw cartoons in the living room these days.

"No," he said faintly.

"How's your shoulder injury?" she began to care about his injury. These days, he is at work as usual and usually uses his right hand, so she really doesn't know how her left shoulder injury recovers.

"Do you want to know?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

She nodded, or she asked him what to do.

"You might as well see it yourself," he said.

What do you mean by that? She looked at him, but saw him sitting in his spare time without any movement.

After a while, she realized that he... He didn't want her to untie his clothes and see his injury.

Qin Si Tong's face slowly flushed again. She wanted to know how he was hurt. After all, it was an injury to save her. But if she unties his clothes by herself, the picture... Well, she has the impulse to spray nosebleed.