Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Qin Jing, if you want money, why don't you ask me for it?" The man's tone was faintly displeased.

"Why should I ask you?"

This question was asked inexplicably, and Qin Jing's tone of answer was quite startling, as if Wen Jili said something that should not have come out of his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the woman answered like this, Wen Jili frowned even deeper, "Then why did you ask Yu Dong for borrowing?"

Qin Jing laughed at this question. [

"He knows me well, I borrow from him, it's a matter of human nature! What is there to ask! He has money>

Looking up to grab back my hand>

Bringing up the subject, she forgot, really forgot.

She could tell anyone about this, but she couldn't tell him. No matter how estranged the two of them were, the relationship on the certificate could not be changed.

She sneered, "Well, Mr. Wen, put your hands first>

Qin Jing stood up and was about to take back his hand>

She felt a little sour in her heart, and she almost forgot.

This man is the third young master of the Wen family, how can he talk to you Yanyan, the sense of superiority in his bones and the majesty accumulated by those who have been in the top position for a long time, just one look makes poor people like her shy away.

The two froze there, looking at each other, neither of them spoke first.

Not long after, the porridge they ordered came out. As the eyes of the two of them met, the waiter, who was good at quality, didn't glance over here. He brought the porridge and water, said something like "dinner" in a formulaic manner, and then backed out.

The large room fell silent again.

Qin Jing, who was still energetic and staring at Wen Jili, was defeated since she smelled the fragrance.

He's not Gu Yuyan, nor Wen Aiai, she doesn't need to be indomitable in front of him because of that ridiculous pride.

What's more, in the eyes of this kind of people, their self-righteous pride is just a play by clowns.

Why should she be here, directing and acting a one-man show for him!

Naturally, she turned back the eyes she met with him, walked to the side and sat down, scooped up the porridge that was still steaming, said "I'm hungry", and immediately began to eat.

In the whole room, there was only the sound of Qin Jing sucking porridge and water. She had no elegance in front of him, and Qin Jing completely gave up those desperate actions of pretending to be 13!

In her words, live as you want!

After eating a bowl of porridge, my stomach, which was still growling, became warm, and the aggressive attitude I had at the beginning was also warmed up by a bowl of porridge water. [

The man was still sipping the porridge, and Qin Jing saw his tongue smacking. This man's every word and deed really showed elegance and calmness that made people feel inferior.

It seems that what you drink is not porridge, and what you take is not a spoon!

A bowl of porridge was finally settled under the gentle action of the man, Qin Jing looked at the time, sure enough, elegance has a price!

No time, where's your graceful movement?

The man took a sip of tea and made another cup of chrysanthemum>