Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Shuang's choked up words made the old lady shed tears again, Qin Jing turned his gaze to Wen Jili, he shook his head and frowned.

"Shuangshuang, wait here carefully. You may need your help here! Grandpa and I are not here, so please ask Uncle Wu for help if you need anything. You are going to grow up."

Wen Shuang choked on his nose, eyes filled with water vapor, looked at Wen Jili and nodded, "Third brother, you want to bring Yanzi and the others back, he...he...he and Xiaoqi"

Qin Jing hugged Wen Shuang's back lightly, as if to comfort her, but actually whispered in her ear, "Shuang Shuang, it's done. We will bring Yan Zi and Xiao Qi back. Stop crying and be strong. As soon as you cry, grandma will cry again, her old eyes will not be able to bear it, she has been crying for a long time."

Wen Shuang listened, and said "um" several times in a nasal voice, Wen Jili explained a few words to Uncle Wu who was standing next to him, and they walked towards the parking lot not far away. [

When they arrived, Zheng Ningyu and the old man of the Zheng family were standing there. Old man Zheng walked over with a cane, and only patted old man Wen on the shoulder.

The two old men looked at each other, everything was silent.

Zheng Ningyu nodded to Wen Jili, "Everything is ready."

Just as Zheng Ningyu finished speaking, a car drove out

The man Wen Jili called Fifth Uncle carried two suitcases into the trunk of another car. When Qin Jing was about to help the old lady walk over, Wen Jili took her arm.

"There are still many reporters outside. The cars that go out first are full of smoke bombs. People and suitcases get on the plane separately. Naturally, there are people from City B to meet them."

The car with the suitcase also drove out, Qin Jing glanced inside the car, "Is there someone sitting inside?"

Wen Jili nodded, "Yeah. Confusing sight. Tell them to get on the plane with the suitcase, thinking it's us." Another car drove over, "Okay, now get in the car first, there are a few more behind."

When getting into the car, Qin Jing realized that the rear seats and front fenders of all the cars had been lowered, that is, even if the reporter looked in through the front glass of the car, he couldn't see the people in the back seats.

Qin Jing had already bent over to get on the back seat at the left door, and was about to close the door when he heard Zheng Ningyu, who was standing not far from the right door, turn to Wen Jili.

"Ji Li, when we drive out of the gate, the passenger in the passenger seat has to bend down to prevent reporters from seeing someone in the passenger seat. Why don't you tell Jingjing to sit in front? Girls are more dexterous, bend down and hide It's also convenient. You are a big man, so inconvenient. I..."

Zheng Ningyu wanted to continue, but Wen Jili frowned, blocking his tendency to continue, "No need. I, Wen Jili's women are not for suffering."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the car door closing, and then Qin Jing rolled down the window of the passenger seat and waved to Wen Jili, "Mr. Wen, I'll get in the car first!"

Once finished speaking, close the windows and lock the doors.

Compared to Qin Jing's swiftness, Wen Jili and Zheng Ningyu looked at each other in blank dismay. They had just finished speaking, why did this woman move so fast?

Wen Jili walked to the passenger seat, and when he turned the door handle, he found that it was locked inside. He knocked on the glass window, but the people inside didn't respond. His phone buzzed and vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was a text message. .

[Mr. Wen, get in the car.Xiao Jingjing's man is not for suffering. 】

Wen Jili looked at the black and white words on the text message, and curled his lips. His heart, which had been restless all day, calmed down a little because of these words. He smiled at Zheng Ningyu, "I really can't do anything about her."

The tone was rather helpless, but with a bit of pampering. [

Zheng Ningyu stepped forward and patted Wen Jili on the shoulder, "Ji Li, I can see that Jingjing is a good woman. If you think she is worth living for the rest of your life, cherish her and don't make her sad."

Wen Jili glanced at Zheng Ningyu meaningfully, turned the phone down, walked to the back seat of the car on the left, and raised the phone, "Call me if something happens."

Zheng Ningyu nodded at him, with a serious expression on his face, "Well, don't worry here in City Y. If there is any situation, I will take care of it for you!"

The two smiled knowingly, they grew up in the same compound, they don't need to say too much, a word, a look, is the greatest support for each other...