Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The two children were still as indifferent as ever, showing no signs of loosening. Qin Jing put down a new box of ultra-light clay, and took away the clay figurine they had made. After dinner, the old lady held Qin Jing's hand, wanting to speak again Qin Jing didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort the old lady with a smile that she and Wen Jili were fine.

No matter how much the younger generation quarreled, she always felt that bad emotions should not be brought to the elderly, making the elderly worry about the younger generation.

It means that no matter how much she hates Gu Yuyan, she doesn't want Mo Bai to treat Gu Yuyan indiscriminately and maliciously because of her.

In the evening, Qin Jing wanted to take a taxi back, but in the end she couldn't handle the two old people, so Uncle Wu drove her back.

The car was driving smoothly on the road, and the no longer young fifth uncle kept apologizing to her on Mu Jing's behalf. Facing the fifth uncle who had a clear heart, Qin Jing didn't hide the rift between her and Wen Jili like he did to hide the truth from the two old people. The relationship is secretive. [

She bluntly comforted this man who was approaching old age, and told him that if she really divorced Wen Jili, it would not be Mu Jing who was at fault, it could only be said that Wen Jili's heart was unstable, or he hadn't stabilized at all. .

Men have no inclinations, and they can stand still in the eighteen martial arts of women outside, and stick to their own homes.

If a man's heart is a little bit different, then the woman outside only needs to look at him or make a suggestive|suggestive movement, and the man's heart that once promised each other will gradually collapse, and then he will be tempted.

If she and Wen Jili really divorced, Luo Yi's actions were certainly wrong, but Wen Jili was still to blame for the biggest reason.

I talked a lot with Uncle Wu in the car, and I also expressed the anxiety that was suppressed in my heart through these. The middle-aged man only sighed in the end and didn't say any more.

The words have come to this point, any comfort or good words of persuasion are empty words.

"You child, you see things too clearly. It would be great if Ah Jing's child was half as good as you." When getting out of the car, Uncle Wu still looked at Qin Jing apologetically, "Young madam, no matter what, you will always be me, Huang Guidong." The only young lady I can identify with in my heart."

Qin Jing smiled, didn't answer his words, but told him to go back and be careful, don't drive too fast.

The only identified young lady?

Ah.

That means that you have tacitly accepted the unique existence in your heart, and only then will there be this unique saying.

Uncle Wu has always been loyal|loyal to the Wen family, and Luo Yi is his nephew, so he is invincible!

The only identification?

That is, there is the only second young lady!

If something really happened between her and Luo Yi, the man who said he believed that he was the only young wife would definitely lean towards Luo Yi.

Talking and laughing, but that's all.

*****

The winter was getting longer and longer, and the weather was getting colder and colder. During this period, Qin Jing called Gu Zhancheng and got a lot of scolding from him. Qin Jing waited for him to finish the scolding before asking him how Gu Yuyan was doing.

"You still have the guts to ask how Yan Yan is doing! What did you say to your brother to make him so cruel! A woman is so vicious! Deserves Wen Jili for not wanting you!" Gu Zhancheng shouted at Qin Jing on the phone scold. [

At this time, Qin Jing was standing downstairs in the hospital, and wanted to go up to see Gu Yuyan on behalf of Mobai, but she stopped suddenly. If she was so cruel, it really was that one, who was biologically related to her in terms of blood and law. What did the father of the relationship say?

Heh, it was because of another precious daughter that he made fun of her!

It’s been a long time since I heard such heart-wrenching words, my heart was throbbing, and I was huddled together in a depressed and uncomfortable way. I looked up at the bleak kapok tree beside the road, the light and shadow were mottled, and the branches rustled with the wind.

Gu Zhancheng, are you really my father, Qin Jing, who is a fake one...