Chief, Love for you is wrong

In the afternoon, Wen Shuang, who had no class, directly hid in Qin Jing's office, grabbed a tablet computer and, in her words, read her favorite dog blood writer's dog blood romance novels.

Qin Jing was instantly embarrassed.

"A dog blood writer who wrote a dog blood novel, why do you read it?"

As a result, Wen Shuang gave her a more embarrassing and divine answer, "because I am a dog blood man! I can't see cat blood or chicken blood, so I have to see dog blood!"

Qin Jing, "..."

Wen Shuang, who grew up in Wen's serious family, found that she was just a naive and confused little girl after a noon chat.

Holding romantic novels, while gnawing and waiting for his prince charming to appear, Wen Shuang still has fantasies.

In the afternoon, I read another round of information. I occasionally asked Wen shuangbang to help with the documents I couldn't get. Qin Jing wrapped his hands around gauze and didn't cause any inconvenience.

When I got off work, I thought I was going back in Wen Shuang's car. Instead, I saw Wen Jili's familiar Bentley stop in front of the Huangyue building. The window rolled down. The man's hand bent and pillowed on the window, his palm against his forehead, a little lazy.

Seeing Qin Jing staring at Wen Jili, Wen Shuang leaned over and bit her ears.

"Sister in law, there are many people who like my third brother. You have to hold on firmly! Otherwise, it's bad to be hooked away!"

She just smiled, "get in the car. Your third brother should have waited a long time! I thought you drove here!"

As soon as I heard it, Wen Shuang immediately muttered, "no! Brother Ze drove me here when I came at noon. My third brother didn't let me drive much and said I couldn't do my skills."

The two women chatted as they walked in the direction of the car. Qin Jing saw Fu Yanshi waiting in the distance through the remaining light in the corner of her eyes.

He looked at her with a lost face and kept walking to other men's cars. His eyes were full of sad feelings.

Stunned for a while, she immediately drew back her eyes and pretended not to see Fu Yanshi.

Wen Shuang, who was walking in front, got on the bus first. She just stepped into the back seat.

As soon as the door was closed, all the sights of Qin Jing and Fu Yanshi were separated.

The window rolled up slowly and stopped halfway.

"Third brother, why don't you close all the windows?" Wen Shuang asked.

"Stuffy." the man replied faintly, then started the car, put the steering wheel and drove towards the small lane.

"Third brother, who are you kidding!" Wen Shuang hum, with round grunt eyes, turned a few times and muttered, "I remember asking you to open the window before. You said that the car outside sounded the horn indiscriminately, it was too noisy, and the exhaust was smelly. You'd rather turn on the air conditioner for ventilation than open the window!"

Qin Jing nearby pulled at the corners of his mouth.

At the beginning, she only said casually that she didn't like the feeling that the window was closed, which would make people uncomfortable. After that, every time the man took his car, the window would roll down half as long as it wasn't raining heavily.

Unexpectedly, he is Ren taking his own discomfort to relieve her discomfort.

I think of what Wen Shuang said when I was in the blue lake villa.

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My third brother doesn't talk much.

My third brother deserves the love of any woman.

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Being so meticulous, so gentle, and without saying a word, it shows his considerate care for you. Who can not love such an extraordinary man?

But not everyone has the right to love her.

Women all over the world can fall in love with him, but as a wife, she can't.

He said clearly, don't fall in love with him, don't ask too much, don't let your heart run too far.

She sat on the left side of the back seat. Through the rear-view mirror, she saw the man driving. She was light and elegant, and her lips looked good. Her eyes looked directly at the road conditions, as if they were foggy. As before, it seemed that nothing could enter his eyes.