Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Qin Jing, the instigator, didn't give up. Seeing Ji Li's expression, she knew that he must be emotional. She threw him several glances, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.

Seeing that Ji Li's eyes were getting darker, he said "Little Fairy" with itchy teeth, and hurriedly got up, went to the water dispenser next to him, poured a few mouthfuls of cold water, breathed out a few times, and then let his desire | fire drop down.

Qin Jing, who was nestled on the sofa, picked up the page that Wen Jili had opened and read it. When he saw Wen Jili walking back, he took the initiative to make room for him, and said with a smile, "Come on, sit down." , why are you always standing, you don’t have to be so polite in your own home.”

The corner of Wen Jili's mouth twitched. Before he could speak, Qin Jing actively handed over the Xinhua dictionary, "Come on, take a look, you just turned to nian."

Wen Jili glanced at Qin Jing indifferently, and didn't care about her at all. He stretched out his right hand and took her into his shoulders. He took the Xinhua dictionary with his left hand, pressed the page he had opened with his thumb, and turned a few more times. Next, there are not many pages in pinyin of nian. [

"Pinyin nian, there are only a few in total. It's fate to be able to find it." When he flipped back to the page he turned, Wen Jili couldn't help but said with a smile, and Qin Jing quickly answered, "So let's say~ ~This is fate! Come on, let's see which character we choose."

After reading the page that was being turned, the two looked at each other, feeling a little helpless in their eyes.

Qin Jing moved his butt, found two pens at the coffee table next to him, tore out a piece of paper, separated the two sides, handed a pen and half of the paper to Wen Jili, raised his eyebrows, "here, here you are. Let’s look at our fate again! There are so many words, let’s see which one you choose, and which one I choose! After writing, uncover them together.”

Regarding Qin Jing's small thoughts, Wen Jili had no choice but to take the paper, picked up the brush, brushed it twice, and then stopped. What appeared on the paper was a majestic "Nian". If it was drawn with a brush, it would be even more beautiful. It makes people have the charm of a dragon and a snake.

After Wen Jili finished writing, he turned his head and saw that Qin Jing was still writing seriously, with his forehead and hair drooping, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a faint tenderness in his whole body. His eyebrows and eyes were raised unconsciously, and his heart was soft.

Qin Jing also quickly stopped writing, holding the piece of paper, glanced at Wen Jili, and asked cautiously, "You didn't peek at me just now, did you..."

Wen Jili twisted up the piece of paper with the word "Nian" written on it, and sneered indifferently, "There is a saying that when I conquered the world, you were still playing with mud. Just now, I finished writing At that time, you were still grinding ink."

Qin Jing glanced at him, glanced at the piece of paper, took it, and when he wanted to read it, he suddenly pressed down the paper, "Here! Let me make this clear first. If the two words we wrote do not match, it is not an explanation. There is no fate. It can only show that our world is too wonderful, and there are too many parts to choose from. Everyone loves Xiao Wenwen too much." After she finished speaking, she nodded seriously, "That's it!"

Feeling helpless for her idea of ​​finding excuses for herself, Wen Jili put his fist on his chin to hold back his laughter for a while, twisted up the piece of paper in her hand, picked it up, took a look, then raised his eyes to look at her coolly, "It seems that our world is really wonderful."

"Ah..." Qin Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and murmured softly, "Isn't that right?" A little bit disappointed, she thought it would be the same!