Then she shook her head again. It shouldn't be so coincidental. Maybe it's some other leader. After all, there are more than one big man in this city.

But when the taxi turned its head and drove in the opposite direction, the tall figure who was getting off and walking up the steps suddenly stopped and turned to one side.

The guards who passed by seemed to be looking for something.

"What's the matter?" someone asked.

Jun Jisheng tightly pursed his thin lips and pressed one hand on his heart. His heart was pounding wildly, as if he wanted to tell something, and his body seemed to have a feeling of strangeness and familiarity... A feeling that he could not describe.

What is this feeling?

A moment later, he took back his eyes, lowered his hand and said faintly, "nothing."

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In the evening, Shang QingHan touched the door of Qin Sitong's apartment again. Fortunately, Qin Sitong's community, on the side of City G, is also a new apartment building above the middle level. The security measures are still good. Otherwise, Qin Sitong can't help wondering if there will be a team of paparazzi squatting and stealing a shot.

At the moment, Shang QingHan has sunglasses on his face, a baseball cap and a simple dress of black clothes and black pants. His whole body is filled with a cold and violent feeling, which makes people dare not approach.

Who can imagine that this will be the film emperor Shang QingHan? It's totally different from what he feels in public.

Even if some people will think that his body shape and facial contour are like, they will only think that this is a "like" person who is still light cold, not just light cold.

So Qin Sitong admires Shang QingHan's acting skills. Not only in front of the camera, but also in life, he can completely turn himself into another person without making people feel uncoordinated.

However, after entering the apartment, the hostility on him disappeared, and the whole person suddenly became the cold, careless and lazy cat she was familiar with.

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"After work, come and have a look." Shang QingHan said, "where's Yan Yan?"

"Already asleep," she said. Children of this age slept early. At more than 8 p.m., the little guy was sleepy, and then spontaneously climbed into her little bed to sleep.

However, before going to bed, the little guy still didn't forget to ask mommy to open wechat, and then left a voice message for Shang QingHan on wechat.

The little guy called Shang Shang, and then expressed how much he liked Shang QingHan, so if you want more photos of Shang Shang, you can have a look. The little guy also asked that the photos should be signed.

Shang QingHan was still very satisfied with the little guy's message, so when he came over, he found a pile of his own photos.

Then he asked Qin Sitong for a pen, sat down directly and began to sign the photo.

"Where did you get these photos?" Qin Sitong glanced at the pile of photos, all of which were posters.

"I bought it at the convenience store when I came over." Shang QingHan said.

"..." Qin Si Tong was speechless. She didn't know whether the owner's wife of the convenience store recognized her. "Don't be too serious about Yan Yan's words. She probably took these photos of you and sent them to the kindergarten."