Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Grandma, I walked around today, and I have about half an hour to see Yanyan and the others tomorrow."

Hearing this, the old lady showed her first relieved expression since the incident, and said repeatedly, "That's good, that's good. You can go see Yanyan and Qiqi tomorrow."

Qin Jing took the old lady's hand, "Grandma, if this is the case, let's go back quickly. Get a good rest, and you will be refreshed tomorrow."

When walking back, Wen Jili took Qin Jing's hand, the touch in his hand made him frowned, he raised his hand and put the hands they held in front of his eyes, under the orange light, he could see that her hand was so cold A little red, brows frowned again, "Come down and wait, why don't you wear gloves?" His tone was filled with displeasure and accusation.

Qin Jing stuck out his tongue, "I forgot." [

Seeing the man still frowning with displeasure, she took his hand, like a primary school student begging for forgiveness after making a mistake, "Master Wen, please forgive the lovely little Jingjing once, and I will definitely wear it next time..."

He showed a helpless smile, looked at her shining pupils, and tapped her forehead with his bent hand, "You're the only one."

The old lady was watching the relationship between the two of them, with a gratified expression on her haggard face.

Back at Wen Jitian's house, Wen Jili was washing his hands in the kitchen, while Qin Jing was standing by the gas stove, scooping up soup and muttering.

"When I went for a walk with my grandma in the morning, I stopped by the nearby market and bought something to make porridge and soup. The food here is much cheaper than that in Y City. Like pork belly, it's seven or eight yuan cheaper per catty!"

Wen Jili washed his hands well, took a clean cloth to dry them, leaned against the door rail behind and watched the woman in front of him every move, only smiled when he heard her words.

"That's politics>

Upon hearing this, Qin Jing suddenly said "Oh".

this army>

She brought the soup in front of Wen Jili, "Take a few sips to warm up your body first. I'll go and bring you a bowl of porridge."

When Qin Jing turned his head and walked back, Wen Jili pulled his arm, and she turned her head in amazement. He pinned her to his chest and handed the warm soup bowl to her mouth, "Go down and sit all night, you It's colder than me, come, have a few sips."

The porcelain white soup bowl was tilted by him to her lips, next to her face that was almost close to her, her heart beat faster, "Uh~~~Mr. Wen, I can do it myself..."

The man smiled playfully, and turned his position when the woman's hand touched the edge of the soup bowl, and she glared at him angrily.

Compared with the calm and indifferent man in the daytime, the current him is more casual and indifferent. Only after hearing Jili like this, Qin Jing had the feeling that he was really her husband.

When she was in a daze, a warm object pressed against her lips, the lips were pulled open, and warm liquid flowed in. Qin Jing subconsciously pushed the object that had entered her mouth out with the tip of his tongue, instead Being entangled by such an object.

Just when she was about to continue pushing out, she realized what it was. Suddenly, her face flushed red!

After a while, Wen Jili left Qin Jing's lips and stared at her lips that were glistening because of him. He smiled charmingly, and raised his hand to wipe away the water stains on the corners of her lips. Provoking a wicked smile, "Honey, is the soup delicious?"

His eyes are too dark, in the dark pupils, there is an undisguised desire>

Seeing her expression and movements, he raised his lips and smiled, rubbed the top of his hair, and took out the soup bowl, followed by Qin Jing who was still in fear. [

She patted her chest and let out a sigh. Wen Jili was a little too enthusiastic tonight, and she couldn't help wondering in her heart, was it because he was too busy?