Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The alienated gaze fell on Qin Jing's face, and he quickly retracted it. He said to Qin Jing lightly, "I didn't notice the >

An apology without any emotion, or not an apology at all, just stating one thing is more meaningful.

He lay down on the sofa next to him and pointed to the ointment on the table, "First put on the red one, wait for the red to dry, then put on the white one, after that, you can leave."

Qin Jing was a little embarrassed, she knew they were already husband>

Even if I don’t go to see her tomorrow>

If that incident hadn't happened, Qin Jing could still ask him how he got it. It was so embarrassing just now, but now it's hard to open his mouth.

These strips of marks, criss-crossing, must have been beaten many times, obviously man-made whip marks.

Such a proud son of heaven, who would dare to throw him with a whip?I have to dump so many, all of them are bloody.

Why is this man willing to be whipped?

The next day, the two woke up at 8 o'clock. As soon as Qin Jing opened the door, Wen Jili also opened the door. Qin Jing was a little embarrassed. The two of them hadn't said anything since the incident last night. In a word.

Wen Jili didn't thank you so much. Seeing Qin Jing standing there, he was a little stunned, and patted her head, "I didn't see you today>

The warmth of his palm came from above his head, as well as the familiar alienated tone, Qin Jing's heart felt a little stuffy.

people say.

People with cold hands are hot and red;

Those whose hands are warm are cold and their hearts are black.

how about yours……

Qin Jing wanted to raise his head and ask the man in front of him.

Wen Jili, how cold is your heart?

It must be that he sensed the question in Qin Jing's eyes, and Wen Jili rarely asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Jing shook his head, "Nothing!"

How cold your heart is, black or red, is none of my business!

The two had some casual breakfast at the five-star hotel, and only packed a soup dumpling and yolk bun for her>

Qin Jing always felt that she >

The clothes on them, although the texture is the same as that of the children in the family next door, are very rough. [

The difference is that her and Mo Bai's clothes are always clean, with a scent of soap.

Sitting in the car, Qin Jing thought of her >

Qin Jing's eyes were red, holding the soup dumpling and milk yellow bun in his hands, his hands were trembling, and his nose was twitching, "Wen Jili, I>

Wen Jili gave a low "hmm" and after thinking for a while, he still freed his hand and grabbed Qin Jing's slightly trembling hand, his palm felt icy cold.

Holding Qin Jing's hands in his palm, his always cold eyes were a little dark, the man sighed, "Qin Jing, I may not fall in love with you, but I will not let you down."