Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Go home and let you see enough!" Seeing Qin Jing staring at him intently, Wen Jili said helplessly.

It was rare for Qin Jing to act coquettishly. She took off the scarf that Wen Jili had just tied for her, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped Wen Jili's head with the scarf like a Middle Eastern woman wrapping her head with her eyes exposed. rise.

On the street, there were people coming and going around, and some even stopped to watch Qin Jing's movements. Wen Jili was helpless, and when he was about to take off the scarf tied around Qin Jing's head, Qin Jing's lips pursed slightly, grumbled disapprovingly.

"You are mine, and I don't want others to see you."

Wen Jili couldn't help but laugh, so he had no choice but to let go of his hands, and let Qin Jing's petty, wrapped his entire face with a scarf so that only his eyes were exposed. [

Qin Jing tied the knot and looked at his handmade masterpiece in front of him. The proud and elegant man was so cute because of her that he only showed a pair of eyes doting on her. Qin Jing blinked his sly eyes, " Hehe, Mr. Wen, from now on, only I can see your appearance!"

He ignored the envious or pointing crowd around her, and wrapped her fingertips that were reddened by the cold wind in his palms, "Go home. I guess I'm being watched by my grandma and two children, and you won't mind."

Qin Jing stuck out his tongue, took Wen Jili's arms and walked towards the familiar Bentley. From the beginning to the end, from getting in the car to driving away, neither of them even looked at Luo Yi who was standing beside him.

Let her alone, and see how the man who once loved her desperately, in front of her, transferred the tenderness of the prosperous age to another woman, and even his silent pampering, compared with the past ten years , more than ever.

She just stood there in the cold wind, letting the wind make her face ache and her limbs stiff.

Even if the five senses were numb, the man who loved her like his life would never look back at her, let alone give her a hug that was within reach.

Luo Yi's face was ashen, staring at the direction where the car disappeared, letting it go further and further, but there was nothing he could do...

When the Bentley drove far away from the Yuehuang Building, Wen Jili said helplessly to Qin Jing who was beside him, "Can you take it off now?"

"Of course." Qin Jing, who got a bargain, immediately behaved. She quickly leaned over to remove the scarf for Wen Jili. Seeing the sweat dripping from the man's forehead, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"It's hot?" She pulled the tissue paper and took out a sheet to wipe the thin sweat from his forehead.

After Wen Jili turned the steering wheel, he replied helplessly, "You were too sour with that bit of jealousy just now. If you don't let you vent the sour gas, I will be sour when I go back."

Qin Jing wiped Wen Jili's forehead once, and held the dirty tissue directly in her hand. Hearing Wen Jili's teasing, she immediately sat back in the driver's seat angrily, "I don't like her looking at you like that The eyes are sharp as if you will be in her pocket sooner or later!"

He freed his right hand in a funny way, held her hand on his lap, and smiled, "Qin Xiaotu, if you are so sour, our child will choke on your sour water."

Qin Jing blushed immediately, turned away from him, but let him hold her hand.

She is stingy, she is indeed stingy, but facing such a scene, which woman is not stingy?What's more, for a woman like Luo Yi, she should be even more stingy!

The car drove for a while, and the route back to the Blue Lake Villa was not good. Qin Jing asked suspiciously, "Isn't it going back to the Blue Lake Villa?"