Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The old lady took the ring out of the brocade box, and with a hint of sadness in her eyes, she handed the ring to Qin Jing's eyes, and it slowly fell into her hand.

"This is the precept passed down by the Wen family. I will give it to you in your generation."

As if receiving a hot potato, Qin Jing quickly withdrew his hands and said in a flustered voice, "No! Grandma>

But the old lady said to herself as if she didn't hear it, "Both the first and the second child have come to ask me about this ring. Here it is for you, and you can keep it. When you go back to the old house, put it on and give it to the old woman. Get angry with that old man!"

Well……[

Hearing that the old lady's teeth were itching, Qin Jing was a little taken aback.

Angry old man?

Did you only hear about the old man?

"Hehe!" Seeing that Qin Jing's hands were wrapped in gauze, which was not suitable for wearing now, the old lady put the wedding ring back into the brocade box with a smile and handed it to Qin Jing.

"Jingjing, the style of this ring is a bit outdated. It's out of date. Normally, you don't know how to wear it. This is for you to wear when you go back to Wen's old house. It saves face."

Seeing that Qin Jing didn't intend to answer, the old lady sighed.

"Get along well with Lili, and one day, you will be the only one in his heart! This ring, take it first, it's also a dream for me to be an old woman."

Jingjing is the only one?

Could it be that there was another Jingjing before Wen Jili?

In the end, Qin Jing still took the brocade box, not because of the ring inside, nor because he wanted to prove that he was really Wen's grandson's wife, but because of the old lady's last sentence.

Just like fulfilling one of her dreams.

This is an old man who loves his grandson, the most basic and eager expectation of his grandson, their knot >

He said that he would never get divorced in this life, but in her mind, he didn't have much credibility.

Since she is still his wife on the certificate>

I talked with the old lady for a while, and finally, she was pushed out of the room. Qin Jing begged many times, why don't you let me sleep with you, I like sleeping with old people...

In the end, the shrewd old lady only glanced at her stomach, and Qin Jing ran away hastily...

When he went out, Wen Jili was sitting in the living room watching TV.

It must be after taking a bath, and changed into a set of pure white pajamas, and matched it with a beige sofa, Qin Jing muttered, "Monster!"

Thinking of his previous answer, her cheeks warmed slightly, and she pretended to be okay, sat down beside him, and handed the brocade box. [

"Here, give it back to you. Grandma>

Before the man could answer, Qin Jing put the brocade box next to him, and held it in his hand>

He put the remote control back on the glass coffee table in front, stared at the woman, and grabbed her hand >

"What the hell are you doing>

The man clamped his hands, and his legs kept kicking up, but they only stepped on the air at all, and couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes!

He stared at her with displeasure, his eyes were cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his handsome face was dark and gloomy, he was clearly right in front of her eyes, but in her eyes, he was so far away.

The sound of "Sila" sounded, and Qin Jing screamed in fright.

"Wen Jili, what are you going to do!"

Her dangling legs kept waving at the man, and her hands were also strongly suppressed.

"Go away! Go away! Go away!"