Chief, Love for you is wrong

Just as he was about to take back his sight, the man who had been looking straight at him suddenly glanced in the rearview mirror. Qin Jing's eyes, which had not time to retract, looked at the man.

Qin Jing is a little uneasy when he is caught secretly aiming, but he still looks calm on the surface.

Without trace, he quickly looked away, pretended not to care, glanced out of the window, slightly opened his head and lifted his hair. After pulling it to his ears, he exposed his small ears. The reddish color sold her calmness on the surface.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw the woman's reddish ears, and the man's cold lips pulled out a soft arc.

Just after opening the door of the blue lake villa, the fragrant food came from the dining room. When I saw several people, the old lady's happy voice came from the dining room.

"Come back, wash your hands and eat."

In a simple and simple sentence, Qin Jing's eyes turned red. She forgot how long she hadn't heard this sentence.

It was the feeling of someone waiting to go home, peaceful and peaceful.

Wen Shuang has jumped to the kitchen. There is an old lady's voice pretending to be angry, "Shuangshuang, you've eaten again! Wash your hands quickly! Don't let Jingjing laugh!"

"Milk. Milk! What are you afraid of? Jingjing is not an outsider!" I only heard Shuang shouting at the top of his voice, "sister-in-law. Son, do you think so!"

She sniffed. When she wanted to answer, she found that her voice was a little hoarse. He parked the car and just closed the door. When he saw the woman's red eyes, his heart softened.

"Qin Xiao. Rabbit, you can eat it every day in the future."

Finally, the mood he created was disturbed by his statement. She stared at him angrily and bited heavily, "lion male!"

The man's thin lips hooked and naturally led the woman's hand to the dining room. He saw the stacks of dishes that were not exquisite but full of the feeling of home.

Qin Jing suddenly stopped.

The man paused and looked back at the woman. Her voice was like a mosquito, "I think it's white."

He heard a few inaudible sounds.

His eyes flashed a little dark, and then he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair. "After the Mid Autumn Festival, you can ask Mo Bai to come here and live with us."

She looked up at him in amazement, but found that his eyes were serious, not like laughing, and lowered her head in fear.

When she lived alone, she could be regarded as two people acting for the old lady. If Mo Bai moved in, it would be completely different.

At that time, their relationship

"Mr. Wen, Mo Bai is going to move in, and we're like a real husband and wife," he said in a low voice.

The man's sparse eyebrow picked, "it was your sister who went to register with me that day?"

Uh

Raised his eyes and looked at the man suspiciously, shaking his head unidentified, "I don't have a sister."

"Your sister?" the man continued.

Shaking his head, "I have no sister, only one brother, Mo Bai."

The man's face was helpless and his tone was a little pale. "Since that's the case, you were the one who got the certificate with me. Why do you say that true and false husband and wife?"

She stood there in a daze, and a man's alienated voice came over her head. She was a little unhappy, "Qin Jing, what are you afraid of?"

Looking up at the man's eyebrow knot, Qin Jing was stiff.

This is the second time a man has asked her.

Qin Jing, what are you afraid of.

Wen Jili, you're too warm. I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you.

Before waiting for her answer, he turned a little irritable and walked to the dining room. Her lips were slightly open because the man turned and closed again.

She doesn't even have the patience to wait for an answer.

She smiled bitterly.

Wen Jili, you ask me what I'm afraid of. That's what I'm afraid of

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