"Well, sir, why don't you move back to the residence first? As for the dispute between you and Miss Qin... You can slowly find other ways to solve it." Yu Zimu said. Although now, he didn't know what caused the cold war between his boss and Qin Sitong.

"Zi mu..." Jun Jisheng suddenly said, "I'll push the banquet tonight."

"Yes," said Yu Zimu.

So, did you plan to find Miss Qin tonight?

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He hasn't come back to the apartment for many days. After Qin Sitong returned, he began to clean up the small apartment for a long time. When she went downstairs and took out a litter, as a result, as soon as he came back, he saw him sitting on the sofa in her apartment, playing with his mobile phone.

"Why did you come in?" she said, inexplicably, with a guilty conscience. God knows what's wrong with her. He was also guilty. He came in without the permission of his master.

"Opened the door with the key," he said.

She suddenly remembered that he had lived here for some time, so she gave him the spare room at that time.

When she approached him, she saw that the text message she sent him was impressively on the screen of his mobile phone.

"The message is good," he said.

"..." why did she think his praise was strange.

Sure enough, his next sentence was, "but do you think this message can send me?"

Qin Sitong was sweating.

The next moment, he stretched out his arm and pulled her to sit on his lap. "Why do you want to move out? There are servants waiting in the residence, and the place is bigger than here. You can have anything you want, isn't it good?"

She was suddenly shrouded in his breath and said, "it's very good, but I always feel uncomfortable living here alone, especially when you're not here. It's like... Well, it's like I drove you out and occupied the magpie's nest by myself."

"Nothing will be so much, even if the whole residence is given to you," he said.

"No one would say that." no one dared to say that, but... "I can't help thinking so. Moreover, if you're not here, it's too cold, especially the bigger the room, the more cold it will be. It's better for me to be more comfortable than this small apartment."

"So you miss me, don't you?" he whispered.

"Well," she admitted honestly.

"Are you willing to go back as long as I want to go back to the residence?" he added.

"Of course," she said quickly, then stared at him with expectant eyes, "would you like to go back to the mansion?"

"Then will you stop talking about the Kong family?" he said. "As long as you like, I can go back to the residence right now."

Qin Sitong was silent, and with her silence, his face slowly became ugly. "So, you moved out of Jun's residence just to force me to obey, didn't you? You want to use your importance to make me promise to let Kong Chengcheng's father go?"

"No," she said, "I don't think so! I just..." I just want to use this method to let him return to Jun residence.

"Just what? Just now, do you still want to quarrel with me about an insignificant person?" he said.