Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Feeling the low pressure emanating from the man, Qin Jing murmured, and was about to explain, and when he wanted to say that it was not what he thought, Wen Jili had already released the security >

Under the sunlight, he, dressed in off-white casual clothes, looked even more handsome and handsome, with a kind of indifferent and timeless charm. He was bending slightly to carry the suitcase for Wen Shuang who was standing at the gate of A.

Facing Wen Shuang Zheng bent his lips, not knowing what Wen Shuang had said to him, Zheng smiled with a gentle face, but a little helpless.

Not long after, Wen Shuang got into the car, closed the door, and greeted Qin Jing warmly.

"three>

Qin Jing heard the dripping of sweat, and heard Wen Shuang's dissatisfied murmur, "Sister-in-law, don't make eye contact with me, I know you are speechless! My third brother is also speechless! You guessed right, then What’s in the suitcase is a novel!”

"..." Facing her self-aware confession, Qin Jing didn't know what to reply.

The car was getting closer and closer to Wen's old house, and when driving on the quiet tree-lined path, Qin Jing's heart was completely lifted. Here, not long ahead, after turning a corner, we will arrive at Wen's old house .

Perhaps because of Qin Jing's uneasy mood, Wen Jili reduced the speed of the car to the minimum. To put it bluntly, if there was a bicycle next to him, it would be faster than the speed of this car with a few more pedals!

Thinking of the time ago, Qin Jing's hands trembled a little, and he couldn't stop it. When he wanted to put his hand under the bag, he was held by a hand stretched out from the side. Qin Jing was startled and wanted to twitch his hand>

Wen Shuang, who had been reading novels since getting in the car, suddenly sighed "Ouch", stretched greatly, closed the novel, and said a little tiredly.

"Third brother, you park the car aside. You just read for too long. When you go back, grandma will say that I'm haggard again. I'll take a walk downstairs, get some fresh air, and be more energetic. Grandma won't say anything about me!"

Immediately, he leaned over to Qin Jing's side again, and said mischievously, "Stop, sister-in-law>

Qin Jing's hand was still held by Wen Jili, wanting to slap her >

Wen Shuang opened the car door, and when he got out of the car, he suddenly turned around, winked at Qin Jing, winked, and said silently, I like you...

After saying that, the car door was closed immediately, Qin Jing had black lines on his forehead, but his heart was warm.

Wen Shuang got off the car here so that she and Wen Jili could spend some time alone. This kind of heart is very rare.

However, the warmth didn't last long, and was replaced by the dull atmosphere in the car. The two sat in the seats, neither moving nor speaking, only their folded hands were still folded together.

Not long after, a voice came from the side. Qin Jing glanced at it, and saw the man open the storage box and take out something >

All of a sudden, she subconsciously wanted to twitch>

Holding her left hand in his right hand, he opened the brocade box with his left hand, picked up the old lady's golden wedding ring from the red silk, and put it on Qin Jing's ring finger.

His movements were not in a hurry, his face was calm and calm, but Qin Jing didn't even dare to breathe. He kept pushing in, and she kept backing away. While the two were advancing and retreating, the golden wedding ring was put on Qin Jing ring finger.