Chief, Love for you is wrong

"I have no home. I can't go back to Leyi community. I'm afraid of Mo Bai."

As he spoke, Qin Jing burped with wine and his eyes were hazy with tears.

"I have no home."

"I have no home..."

"Wen Jili, I have no home..."

Wen Jili patted Qin Jing's hand on the back, slowly untied Qin Jing's hand holding his trouser leg, and kissed her red lips, "Qin Jing, be my woman, I'll give you a home, okay?"

"I don't want it!"

Qin Jing didn't know if he was drunk at this time. Looking at Wen Jili's eyes, they were full of water vapor and couldn't find a trace of focus.

"They all said, you won't fall in love with me..."

"Wen Jili, they are all waiting for you to divorce me. They all want to see my jokes..."

"Wen Jili, I'm afraid you'll divorce me. I don't want Mo Bai to be laughed at because of me. He has a divorced sister. He's ashamed..."

"Wen Jili, will you divorce me... They all say that as long as she comes back, you won't want me..."

"Smell Ji Li, my heart is very uncomfortable..."

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Qin Jingfang Buddha was talking to himself and said a lot to the air.

Wen Jili's hand, which had been patting Qin Jing's back, also paused. His face was a little cold. His pupils were dark like the sky under the night, and there was no bottom

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The next day, Qin Jing woke up with a terrible headache. He pinched his forehead and found that his throat was also abnormally dry.

She looked around, simple black and white style, this is the blue lake villa, Wen Jili's room.

He opened the quilt, turned over and got out of bed. He felt dizzy just when his feet touched the ground. When he almost fell to the ground, he fell into a warm embrace.

She held the man's arm and stood up. Her head was still a little black. She rubbed her forehead. "Why am I here?"

She remembered that she had an appointment with LAN Xiaoxiao and Chen Xiaoting last night. Later, she was inexplicable. Then she didn't know what happened.

He helped the woman back to bed and sat down, picked up an inverted glass, poured a cup of hot water, warmed it with warm water, sipped it, the temperature was suitable, and handed it to the woman.

Looking at the woman, her cheeks are still slightly red due to a hangover, and her tone is filled with alienated sarcasm.

"Hum, it's private after work. My ex boyfriend doesn't come back at night and runs to the bar to get drunk!"

She drank a few mouthfuls of warm liquid with his warm water. She went down to her stomach and let her sigh comfortably. She gently put the cup down to the bedside table and put it on the man's thin face. She skimmed her mouth.

"It's clearly your private meeting. How can I become my private meeting. Ex boyfriend! Also, xiaojingjing, I'm not drunk. Xiaojingjing thinks she's angry during this time. She found a quiet place to drink. Wang Lao Ji! Use it!"

He smoked at the corner of his mouth, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly picked, "looking for a" quiet "place like the bar, drinking Wang Lao Ji, who was on fire, got drunk..."

Facing the man's ridicule, she felt a little guilty at the bottom of her heart, glanced at the arc of the man's mouth, and muttered, "I want you to take care of it!"

Suddenly a dark shadow came down. His white slender hand hooked her chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous meaning, "don't worry about me?"

She slightly sidled away from the man's face, a little stuffy, "go away, I don't want to talk to you."

The huge body suddenly all pressed down. Qin Jing couldn't escape and was pushed down on the bed by the man.