I looked up at the man who was smiling so badly, but he was about to open a file and look at it seriously. The thick eyelashes hang down in unison, covering the sharpness of the eyes, making the whole person soft. Their eyes are so similar that I can't help but start missing my little girl.

It's easy to have an assistant, I went to the meeting after eating the cake, and when I came back, the documents on the table were gone, and Jin Junchi had some account books spread out in front of him. Jin Junchi's reading of the financial statements was really special, not at all according to the date, one by one, but several books were spread out in front of him, and on top was a blank piece of paper, on which some numbers and things similar to English abbreviations and symbols were scattered. I studied it carefully for a long time, but I didn't understand it at all.

"What are you doing?" I looked at Jin Junchi in confusion.

"Sang Qiming is not very good at business, but he is a good hand at accounting. Jin Junchi threw away the pen in his hand, leaned back in the senior chair, and reached out to hook me into his arms.

I almost fell on his lap, and my body stiffened, and I was a little worried about covering his knee: "You can't do this...... Hmmm......"

My mouth was choked by Jin Junchi domineeringly, and the rest of the words were slippery on the tip of my tongue, and I was blocked back into my throat intact. Jin Junchi's kiss was not gentle at all, and even had some hints of punishment. The last trace of oxygen in my chest was robbed, and I felt that my vision was beginning to blur, and my head was even more groggy, and Jin Jun let me go only a few times.

The cool air mixed with the faint lemon aroma of his body poured into my mouth and nose, and I finally took a breath. Such a kiss is crazy, and although it is not annoying, it is really uncomfortable. I pursed my lips and glared at Jin Junchi, eager to bite him.

Jin Junchi pecked on my pursed lips, I felt a little pain in my lips, and took out a small mirror from the drawer to look at it. His lips were swollen and red as if they were dripping blood.

Jin Junchi was a little uncomfortable with my eyes full of 'resentment', and scratched the tip of his nose with some guilt: "Men are most afraid of their women saying that he is 'no'......"

...... "Where do I dare to provoke such a dangerous SSS-level, hungry and green bird of prey, when is he not afraid of death and says 'no'." I thought about it for a moment, poked him hard in the chest, and gritted my teeth and said, "I mean your legs!"

"The problem wasn't in the legs either. Jin Junchi grabbed my hand and kissed it, "What are you doing so hard, doesn't it hurt to poke your fingers?"

Of course, "...... hurts!" The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

"Don't worry, it's all right. Jin Junchi kissed my forehead, and a wicked smile smeared from the corner of his mouth to between his eyebrows, "Go home at night and check it out to see if it's the same as before." Jin Junchi took my hand into the shirt and pressed it on the back of his waist, where the skin had been flattened, but it was still slightly uneven, and there should be traces left by stitches.

My fingers trembled, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Jin Jun shook his head disappreciatively.

"Did it hurt during the surgery?" I slammed my chin on his broad shoulder.

"It doesn't hurt when you do it, but it hurts when you're done. Jin Junchi pinched my cheek, but I was very happy with the pain.

"What?" I looked at him, puzzled.

"If it didn't hurt, that part of the spine would be useless. Jin Junchi pressed my head into his arms, "It's all over, and now it's all right." ”

I buried my face in his chest and said in a muffled voice: "What if...... I mean, if ...... Your injuries will never be healed, don't you want me anymore......"

"Perhaps......" Jin Junchi's voice became a little choked, "I will try my best not to appear in front of you...... However, I'm afraid I'll end up holding back ...... Then, like a scoundrel, win your sympathy and pity, and pester you......" Jin Junchi gently stroked my back, "I can't count how many times you have been to your villa and school on the outskirts of Paris. Watch the baby grow little by little in your belly, grow into a little baby, and then walk and run to catch butterflies in the yard...... There have been many times when I've wanted to rush in front of you and hug you like this......"

"You pushed me away so reassuringly, I didn't think that there was a possibility, wait for your injuries to heal, but I already liked someone else and became someone else's wife?"

"While the thought of this kind of thing drives me crazy, I do think about the worst-case scenario. Jin Junchi took a deep breath, "If the person who is lucky enough to be favored by you is kind to you, I will refrain from disturbing your life." But if that bastard treats you badly, I'll beat him up!" Jin Junchi picked up my face and gently kissed the tears from my face, "No matter who you are with, I am yours and will do anything for you." I love you, baby ......"

"Woo...... I threw myself into Jin Junchi's arms and cried fiercely, "You are the bastard! How can you push me and the baby to someone else......"

"I'm a bastard...... It's all my fault......" Jin Junchi was so overwhelmed by my crying that he didn't know how to coax me, "Baby, don't cry, okay...... My heart is going to break for you......"

I really feel wronged, I live in Paris with my baby, and when I see the shadow of Jin Junchi on the baby's body becoming clearer and clearer, I think of the sweetness and pain of the past, and I will also collapse in the dark night. Whenever my heart hurts so much that I feel that I can't hold it anymore, I comfort myself - it's okay Sang Yuwan, at least you live according to the wishes of that ruthless man, as long as he is happy.

But the truth is that we are all suffering in our own world, no one is happy, no one is happy at all......

As my emotions calmed down, I went into the bathroom and washed my face. The girl in the mirror was crying ugly—her eyes were swollen, her lips were swollen, and in fact, her whole face was swollen from crying.

When I walked out of the bathroom, Jin Junchi didn't know where to get an ice pack: "Come here, put a compress on your eyes." ”

I lay down on the sofa, and Jin Junchi put an ice pack over my eyes: "Will it be too cold?"

"Nope. ”

"Why didn't I realize that you cry so scary?"

"You have to take care of it!"

"I made my baby cry, I don't care who cares?"

"Humph!"

After changing the ice pack three times, my eyes can finally see people. I looked at the time, and it was almost time to leave work.

"Come home with me in a moment. Jin Junchi kneaded my hand.

"No. "I cried so hard that my head was a little heavy.

'Knock knock' Before I could answer the door, the office door was pushed open a little roughly. I couldn't help but frown - who is so unruly and deceitful?

Jin Junchi's displeasure was even more obvious, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at the two people in police uniforms who actually broke in: "Who let you in, get out!"

"We are from the Criminal Investigation Brigade, and we came to Miss Sang Yuwan to assist in the investigation and draw images of the suspects. The policeman pulled out his ID.

"Who told you that the police can enter and leave private territory without permission?" Jin Jun walked straight in front of the policeman, he was really tall, and he was still the kind of person who was provoked, forcing the two policemen to take a few steps back, "Get out!" ”

The two policemen looked at each other with some embarrassment, and finally exited the office and knocked on the door again. I didn't want to shout at the police, and I was just about to answer the door, but Jin Junchi shook his head at me.

I was completely speechless, it seems that Jin Junchi is going to intervene in this matter. It was basically nothing for me, I took out a box of biscuits from under the coffee table, unpacked it, and took out a piece to eat.

Jin Junchi was probably in a good mood, so he took a cookie from the box and threw it into his mouth: "Why don't you eat the cake?

"I'm going to take it back for the babies. I said as I fastened the cake box and put it in my tote bag.

"Good job. Hearing the baby, the smile in Jin Junchi's eyes softened.

The police outside knocked on the door two more times, and I pointed to the door, "Hurry up before you get off work." ”

Jin Junchi ate another biscuit before answering the door. The two policemen were dismounted, and when they came in again, the arrogance they had just had extinguished. The most concise and effective way to deal with an arrogant person is probably to be more arrogant than him.

"Miss Sang Yuwan, please cooperate with me to draw the appearance of the suspect who committed the murder and assault yesterday. "One of the officers pulled a laptop out of his bag.

"Oh. I nodded.

"Then let's get started. The policeman brought up a featureless sketch of a human face, "Start with the eyes, are they bigger or smaller, single eyelids or double eyelids?"

There happened to be a copy of the Global Times on the coffee table in front of me, and the front page headline included a close-up photo of Trump's visit to the Middle East. I followed Trump's example to direct the police officer who drew the drawing, and I found that the software used by the police is quite powerful, just like the dress-up software I played with when I was a child, and the facial features can be combined at will. A few minutes later, a vivid portrait of Trump appeared.

"Poof. Jin Junchi couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw the finished portrait, "You seem to have received a big case." ”

The policeman who drew looked helpless, his colleague was about to blow up, but he still controlled his temper, and his tone was acceptable: "Miss Sang, please don't make this kind of joke......"

"I just want to try to draw a picture that doesn't look like it, in case I don't draw it correctly, and if I wronged a good person, I'll be in trouble. I said it seriously.

"You still don't have to doubt our professionalism. The drawing cop continued, "Can we start now?"

If he doesn't look like a picture at all, I might be able to cooperate. His skills are so good, how can I let him draw Ah Zheng and them.

The police are indeed not wine bags and rice bags, he will repeatedly confirm with me, there is no real person's appearance, it's really hard to say, I may say this and that for a while, it's best for him to be annoyed by me: "Miss Sang, if you do this, we will sue you for obstructing justice." ”