Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Supported by Wen Shuang, Qin Jing limped back to the room. She went to the bathroom to take a bath, and Wen Shuang helped her get clothes.

After changing into a clean set of clothes, the skin that had been soaked by the rain was slightly pale due to too long a period of time, but because of the hot shower just now, the pale skin turned a little bloody, and the slightly cool body temperature became slightly pale. Some warmth.

After Wen Shuang prepared the hair dryer for Qin Jing, she went downstairs to look for the medicine box. When Qin Jing picked up the hair dryer, he subconsciously looked at the bedside table.

There, it was empty.

The photo frame that was originally placed on it is nowhere to be found. [

With a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, she turned on the hair dryer and dried her hair like a puppet.

The mood was very disturbed, the hair dryer kept whistling, in a disorganized manner, and sometimes the air outlet was blowing towards the air, but she didn't notice it.

This situation didn't stop until Wen Shuang took her hair dryer away from behind.

At this time, Qin Jing's hair had been blown by the hot air of the hair dryer, and it was as dry as weeds.

The hot air from the hair dryer was still lingering around her, Qin Jing suddenly lowered his eyes, and let Wen Shuang comb her messy hair for her.

An old man Wen is already so difficult, if that old man Zheng is also difficult, and they don't believe her, what should she do?

When the man who came, held her hand and said everything about him, he was carrying the instigator to the hospital.

This time, do you have to face the dark tide alone again?

After Wen Shuang combed her a few times, Qin Jing grabbed her hand in annoyance, "Shuang Shuang, don't comb, I..."

Qin Jing was stunned, and when she met the touching hand, she continued to grab it a few times, and found that the touch on her hand was not right, she scraped it a few more times, then squeezed it a few times, she was absolutely certain in her heart that this was not a girl's hand!

who is it!

She turned her head suddenly, raised her head slightly, and met his calm face with a look of vigilance, her eyes seemed to be cold and cold.

Qin Jing was caught off guard on the spot, his big eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly opened in surprise.

"..."

Who will tell her, didn't he go to the hospital with Zheng Ningning in his arms? Why did he come back?

It was obviously Wen Shuang's, how did it become Wen Jili?

The two looked at each other, and Qin Jing stared blankly at Wen Jili for a while, his mouth moved slightly, but in the end he still didn't make a sound, so he lowered his head, a little apprehensive.

Wen Jili took the medicine box, Qin Jing turned around proactively, when Wen Jili's skinned knee was exposed in front of Wen Jili, he frowned handsomely, moved a low stool directly, and flattened Qin Jing's leg put.

There was a creaking bubbling sound, and the hydrogen peroxide mixed with the broken flesh of the knee, Qin Jing gasped in pain, with red eyes, staring at the man who was not gentle at all. [

When Wen Jili gave Qin Jing good medicine and he also put away the medicine box, he saw the woman with drooping eyes, her black pupils warmed up slightly, "Are you all right? Grandpa Zheng is here, we are juniors, It's not good to make Grandpa Zheng wait for a long time."

Go down and accept the joint trial of Mr. Wen and Mr. Zheng?

Do you accept that the two old men are both holding crutches and scolding her as someone who is being criticized by thousands of people?

Say she is selfish, say she is vicious?Are you saying she is a jealous woman?

The shadow shrouded in front of Qin Jing, Wen Jili took her into his arms, leaned over slightly, pecked lightly on her forehead, straightened her loose hair one by one, brushed it behind her ears, and took her hand, said softly.

"Let's go down. Things are far from bad as you imagined."

Looking at the two people's hands clasped together, and listening to his almost coaxing voice, the trembling heart slowly calmed down.

In fact, Qin Jing didn't care whether old master Wen trusted them or not.

She was used to too many cool scenes since she was a child, she is just a woman with an extremely narrow mind.

The only thing she cares about is whether the man holding her hand in front of her believes her.