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The two chatted together, but Qin Jing didn't let Qin Jing think about anything. Shan Yudong's timely appearance made Qin Jing really feel that he was specially sent by the heavens to chat with her at this time, just to avoid her random thoughts .

She looked at the time, it was past four or five o'clock, and Wen Jili hadn't come back yet, so she yawned, thinking that Shan Yudong must also be sleepy, it must be to keep her company, so she managed to hold herself up till now.

Please call me Xiao Jingjing: [Stop talking.Duke Zhou is looking for his sister to go on a date, Xiao Shanzi back down! 】

Good man, good dream: [Well, sleep well. 】

Shan Yudong didn't reply, so Qin Jing logged off QQ, put her hand aside, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, pulled aside the heavy curtains, and opened the glass door. a chill. [

In the morning of late autumn, the chill is really not covered!

It was still daylight, and the visibility was not very high, but through the headlights under the villa, the parking space was still empty. Turning his neck that had been drooping for several hours, Qin Jing saw the flower garden.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the surrounding area is misty again. Although the flowers swaying with the cold wind are just straw, they also have a special flavor.

I once mentioned that I wanted to shovel it, but after I said it, I forgot because I was too busy.

Taking a few mouthfuls of fresh air, the cold air penetrated into the heart and spleen, shaking Qin Jing's sluggish spirit after a night of exhaustion, a little tired, but unable to fall asleep, Qin Jing turned around and nestled back on the sofa again.

Holding her knees, her head fell and fell. When she woke up because she almost fell into the sofa, she looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was seven or eight o'clock. She must be too tired and fell asleep in a daze. for two or three hours.

In the middle of the night, the person who said he would be back soon went out and didn't come back all night.

Patting her cheeks to rejuvenate herself, Qin Jing went to the bathroom to wash up, changed into a set of clean clothes, went to the washing machine to wash all the clothes, and when she dried them on the balcony, Wen Jili hadn't come back yet.

Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, it was past 9 o'clock, she thought about it, and then called Wen Jili, and the call was made.

"Hello." Wen Jili's tired voice came over the phone. It sounded like he hadn't slept all night. He must have been delayed by something important, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed up.

"Mr. Wen, are you still busy?" Qin Jing went to the kitchen and took out a piece of dried noodles to soak. "Didn't we tell grandma to go back to the old house for dinner today?"

This is what she and Wen Jili agreed, every week, one week back to Leyi Community, to accompany Mo Bai, one week to the old house, to accompany the two elderly people.

I went to Leyi Community last week, so I should go back to the old house this week.

Wen Jili paused there, only to hear that he let out a slight breath, as if he was unhappy that he almost forgot about it, "Yes. Got it, I'm going back now."

Just as he was about to hang up the phone, Qin Jing said worriedly, "Mr. Wen, you sound very tired. If you are really tired, ask Aze to pick you up."

Wen Jili smiled lightly from the other end of the phone, "Understood, my wife. I'll go back right away, and I'll be there in about half an hour."

Hearing his teasing, Qin Jing blushed slightly, "Well, don't worry, the most important thing is to pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the phone, he put it on the clean table next to him. After thinking for a while, Qin Jing took another piece of dried noodles and soaked them. Then he took two eggs and a piece of lettuce from the refrigerator and put them in the sink, and started to cook. breakfast.