Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Sure enough, when Wen Rongqi heard that his eyes lit up a little, Qin Jing felt a little complacent, just like a child!Your eyes will light up when you encounter something you like!

The old lady also brought out the soup at this time, and shouted to them, "Jingjing, come and drink the soup first."

When Qin Jing was about to open his mouth to answer, Mu Jing had already walked towards the old lady before her, and took the soup bowl from grandma's hand with a smile and put it on the table, "Grandma, sit aside and wait for Jingjing to help you scoop up soup in the kitchen. "

Mu Jing's movements were smooth and natural, without the slightest affectation. She put her hands on the old lady's shoulders and pushed her into a chair to sit down. "Grandma can chat with Xiaoqi and the others, and go in quietly to help grandma scoop up soup."

When Mu Jing smiled and turned to walk to the kitchen, Qin Jing was a little embarrassed. [

When she was about to answer the old lady, Mu Jing cut her off. She still kept her mouth slightly open, neither awkward nor embarrassed, but Wen Rongyan didn't think it was enough, her voice was very innocent and unworthy.

"Xiaoqi, there are two quiets in the family, tell me, will there be two third aunts in the family in the future?"

Qin Jing froze, she looked at Mu Jing who had also paused after hearing Rong Yan's words, her eyes narrowed deeply.

Wen Jili smiled faintly when he heard the words, walked to the side of the two children and knelt down, held Qin Jing's hand, and waved it in front of the two children, with a smile in his eyes, and a tepid but tender tone, " There will always be only one third aunt of yours. It's her."

What a cold joke!

The person who was with Luo Yi last night was not him!The woman who made breakfast for him in her pajamas in the morning was not Luo Yi!

Qin Jing wanted to take his hand out of Wen Jili's uncomfortably>

Being stared at by the man's deep eyes, her cheeks turned red, so she turned her head and feigned anger to the two children, "Wash your hands and drink the soup."

"Who said that you can't lose your temper on children!" Wen Rongqi said in a calm and casual way when he slid off the soft couch.

"..." Qin Jing's face immediately smiled like a big red flower blooming, "Little Qiqi, Xiao Yanyan, wash your hands and eat, remember to wash clean, wash for nothing~~~"

"Idiot!" Wen Rongyan said coldly, and supported one of Wen Rongyan's shoulders to slide off the soft couch.

Qin Jing looked at the backs of the two children holding hands as they went to the kitchen to wash their hands, and looked at the sky speechlessly, "My future children must not be like the two of them, or I will be pissed off before I see them grow~~~ ~"

"No!" Wen Jili smiled and leaned close to her ear and whispered, "With your lovely little Jingjing here, our child will grow up very well."

Qin Jing blushed a little, glared at Wen Jili, and stood up with the hand he held, "Wash your hands and drink the soup!"

"Yes, my wife." Wen Jili smiled.

In the kitchen of the old house, because of the two children, a new sink less than one meter was built next to the original sink. There is also a small shelf next to the sink, which is used to put towels for wiping hands. It can be seen that the two The old man's love for his grandson is so well-intentioned.

When Qin Jing and the others entered, the two children had just finished washing their hands. A relationship, a threesome, was destined to be neither awkward nor embarrassing, and now they had to rush in the kitchen.

Qin Jing went in and saw Mu Jing's back scooping soup, recalling the scene she saw in the morning, the same back, the same movements, she looked up at Wen Ji Li, and suddenly felt that this relationship was very sad.

For her, for Luo Yi, for Wen Jili. [