Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Jili parked his car on the side of the road, turned his head and asked indifferently, "It's just dinner time, do you want to call?"

Qin Jing lowered his eyes and shook his head, "No need. We'll stay here tonight, and we'll go in to see my mother tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wen Jili was slightly taken aback. Seeing Qin Jing's expression, he didn't ask any more questions, but nodded slightly, "Find a place to park first, and then we'll find a hotel to stay overnight."

"Ah."

After finding a parking lot and paying for it, Wen Jili and Qin Jing walked to a nearby five-star hotel and drove >

Not knowing what Wen Jili asked, the two of them got married just because of their own interests, Qin Jing mumbled, "Two."

Wen Jili didn't say anything, and directly addressed the small >

Because of Wen Jili's words, Qin Jing didn't eat much for the whole dinner, and his mood wasn't very high. Just like Qin Jing, Wen Jili didn't eat much.

A table of dishes, left a lot.

Just as Wen Jili was about to leave after paying the bill, Qin Jing suddenly murmured, "Mr. Wen, can I pack these?"

Wen Jili glanced at Qin Jing, nodded, and then called the waiter to pack up the rest of the food.

Looking at the seven or eight lunch boxes, Qin Jing suddenly laughed bitterly, his eyes were filled with tears, but he kept dying and refused to let him stay.

Wen Jili, who was originally carrying a few bags of lunch boxes, put the lunch box back on the table, gently brushed her hair behind her ears, leaned over slightly and kissed her forehead, and said calmly.

"Qin Jing, cry if you want. I'll lend you my shoulder."

Unexpectedly, Qin Jing suddenly wiped away the tears that had been pooling around his eyes with his arm, sniffed his nose, and said loudly.

"Why should I cry! Qin Jing didn't cry more than ten years ago, why should Qin Jing cry more than ten years later!"

These words seem to be an oath, but also like a testament to one's own courage.

There was a strange flash in his eyes, and he quickly returned to his usual coldness. He hooked the corners of his lips and picked Qin Jing's chin with his hand, "It's good to know that you think so."

Qin Jing picked up the few lunch boxes that Wen Jili had put back on the table, and walked out directly. She walked very quickly, Wen Jili frowned at first, and then had no choice but to trot out all the way.

Wen Jili was a little displeased when he walked in front of Qin Jing, but Qin Jing suddenly spoke up, a little sorry.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I forgot to tell you just now, the place I'm going to is quite dirty and has a strong smell. Go back to the hotel and wait for me. Although I haven't been back for more than ten years, I still know the way here."

Wen Jili's alienated eyes lingered back and forth on Qin Jing's calm face, and then he sighed a little, "Qin Jing, in your eyes, what kind of person am I, Wen Jili?"

Qin Jing, who was in a hurry to hurry, did not expect that he would ask such a question when he came out at this time, and quickly replied, "Aloof, alienated, indifferent, ruthless, indifferent, self-righteous, unattainable!"

I didn't expect to hear such an evaluation in the eyes of this woman. [

"Cough cough..."

Wen Jili absolutely refused to admit that he was choking on his own saliva. He lowered his voice and coughed a few times to force himself to regain his voice. He met Qin Jing and curled his lips together.

"No matter how unattainable I am, won't I be able to climb it for you, Mrs. Wen?"

The tone was obviously teasing, and he was completely different from the usual alienation.