Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Jili should have finished chatting with the security guard at the gate, and walked over here.

Qin Jing saw Wen Jili, who was walking gracefully in twill casual clothes, with a tall and tall figure, with one hand slanted >

She narrowed her eyes, thinking of Wen Shuang's words just now, she couldn't help feeling a little chilly, even nauseated.

She couldn't imagine that such an alienated and indifferent man would be such a kind >

The media didn't broadcast his pornographic news at all, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have peaches>

Therefore, deliberately create a standard for him to be a new good man?

It's just that he didn't have a wife at the time, so who did he create for?

Thinking of a certain possibility, she herself had a reaction!

Wen Jili happened to walk over, seeing Qin Jing's eyes sizing her up with disgust, he frowned, took her hand naturally, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"species>

He was stunned, glanced at Wen Shuang who was looking up at the sky, and squeezed his forehead a little speechlessly, wondering what she had said to her that made her have such a big opinion on him.

Seeing the woman's cynical expression, he curled his lips into a faint smile, "Qin Xiao>

"..."

Qin Jing rolled his eyes at him, wanting to take his hand away from him >

"Go in, grandma must have been waiting for a long time."

Wen Shuang, who was still looking at the sky speechlessly, saw the backs of them going in, stuck out her tongue, jumped behind and walked in, thinking silently in her heart, it's really none of her business, it's really none of her business!

Looking at the clasped hands, he began to brainstorm the plot of the novel again. Normally, in such a situation, how would the hero coax the heroine back?

Like some couples, just roll at night >

Qin Jing and Wen Jili, who were walking in front, didn't know what Wen Shuang was thinking at this time, but they must have been vomiting blood!

Walking in through the gate, thinking of the tragic mood when he came out last time, Qin Jing still had lingering fears in his hands, and his fingers were tightly clasped with Wen Jili's, tightly clenched tightly.

His back was tense, his body was a little stiff, his head was raised, obviously extremely nervous, but his expression looked so natural and calm.

He looked at her death-defying expression, and his heart softened a little.

"Qin Jing, actually, you don't have to be afraid. With grandma here, grandpa will at most be cold-hearted to you. He doesn't dare to do anything."

"But you>

The impression of being bloodied that time was too deep. She had no self-respect and was whipped to pieces. In the end, she had to give in and sign a divorce agreement.

Qin Jing will never forget these things in his life.

Wen Jili's words that made her take it lightly at this time became not very reassuring.

It is obviously an exquisite setting of small bridges and flowing water, pavilions, pavilions, surrounded by green water, and artificial hills. What a fascinating environment, in Qin Jing's view, it is also a majestic and oppressive feeling.