Chief, Love for you is wrong

Before Qin Jing could make a sound, he only heard Gu Zhancheng scold.

"I'm so big and have no respect for my elders! Even if I move out of College for four years, even my brother will encourage him not to let him go home now!"

Qin Jing gave a cold smile, which was like a soul seducer from hell.

"When Bai Bai and I were left alone, why didn't you think you were my father! Where was my father when Bai Bai was dying of illness! Where was my father when we kept turning through the trash can and would laugh happily when we saw only a piece of broken bread! Talk to me about my father! Qin Jing has always only a mother! I don't know what father is!"

The sound of "pa" was the sound of Gu Zhancheng slapping his chopsticks on the table, from which we can see that he was already furious.

The sound shook the hearts of Wen Ai Ai and Gu Yu Yan!

Wen Jili glanced lightly at the people around the table, and then locked her eyes back to the woman sitting next to her. She saw that her back was unusually straight, her eyes were sharp, and her face was arrogant.

This time, only Wen Jili knew that her hand under the table had turned white, clutching the skirt. Because of her grip, the wrinkles were abnormal, and the green tendons of her trembling hands were also raised.

The man gently wrapped Qin Jing's cold hand in his palm. His five fingers gently let go of her fingers clutching the skirt, and then inserted his five fingers through the woman's fingers into Qin Jing's palm. The two fingers were tightly linked.

The man's warm palm gently rubbed Qin Jing's cold sweat, but the unusually cold palm seemed to reassure her.

At the beginning, Qin Jing's hand clung to Wen Jili's five fingers like a vine. In order to survive, Qin Jing pulled the only branch tightly, so that Wen Jili's fingers were slightly painful.

The man also seemed to feel the woman's emotion on the verge of edge. Although it was painful to hold it, he still moved his five fingers from time to time to give Qin Jing some slight comfort. It seemed to be saying.

Don't be afraid, and me.

The atmosphere on the table was at an impasse for a time. These rotten things that had been buried in the bottom of my heart were suddenly dug out and piled on the table. No one was still in a bad mood.

It seemed like a big dark cloud, which covered the people's heads. Gu Yu Yan, who was still happy about the stalemate, was scared into silence before he could clap his hands to celebrate.

The temperature from Wen Jili's palm gradually melted Qin Jing's cold and stiff heart, like melting ice and snow and returning to the earth in spring.

Gradually, Qin Jing returned from a furious little lion to a little rabbit and son who had been wearing fur.

A little rabbit with red eyes saw her inhale and smile.

"OK. After a story without a father is finished, why don't everyone eat? Am I telling it too realistically and everyone is scared? Hehe! I'm a man with a father. How can I be as miserable as the people in the story!"

Then he took a piece of green vegetables to Gu Zhancheng and winked at the man with an unusually gloomy face. He was very naughty, "Dad, eat green vegetables! I don't want to be a man without a father like the child in the story!"

Qin Jing's typical policy of adding a stick and a carrot, but she has given it down the steps, and Gu Zhancheng has to go on and grab the chopsticks reluctantly, "HMM."

This is the "um", which is extremely vicissitudes and fatigue. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Jing. Finally, he shook his head and sighed deeply.

After that thing was done, he Gu Zhan's achievements had no future

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