Chief, Love for you is wrong

Wen Jili came to find her in person. Although he didn't make it clear, he also made clear the root cause of her running away from home.

She had to really run away from home as a package for a short trip.

The Mid Autumn Festival is coming. The old lady was returned to Wen's old house a few days ago, so she ran away from home this time. Except for Wen Jili, no one found her.

When she appeared in the white villa again with her backpack on her back, as soon as she entered the villa door and got out of the car, she pointed to the flowers in the nearby flower garden and turned to Wen Ji, who helped her carry her luggage bag.

"I'll shovel all these flowers and plant sunflowers!"

Wen Ji's eyes were a little shaken. The pink roses in the garden were blooming, swaying with the wind, beautiful and moving, just like the gradually blurred smiling face in memory.

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Leave, pink. Red. The flower language of rose, I want to live with you all my life. Shall we plant it?

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The violet not far away is tightening, closing and closing, releasing his smelly and rotten feelings that he refuses to bury.

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Leave, the flower language of blue violet, loyalty and sincerity, I will always be loyal and sincere. Shall we plant it?

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There are only two kinds of flowers in the whole garden, purple, Roland and pink, red, rose and rose.

Mutual loyalty and sincerity, I want to live with you all my life.

The flowering period of loyalty and sincerity is over. I want to live with you all my life and will usher in its end season.

Collect his thoughts, he rubbed the top of the woman's hair and replied in a flat voice, "if you like, shovel it all."

Turn away and walk gracefully towards the door of the villa.

Qin Jing in the back looked at the man's back suddenly becoming lonely. Her eyes were a little dim. She saw his reaction in her eyes.

As soon as she mentioned the garden, he became alienated and widowed, and his eyes staring at the garden were long and far-reaching, as if he were remembering something.

This flower bed is his past, a profound past that she can't go in.

Smell Ji Li and shovel the flowers out of the garden

So, can you shovel the deep-rooted memories in your mind?

Sunflower, silent love, represents hope

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In the evening, Qin Jing had been struggling in the hall, but refused to go back to her room.

After watching the last series, Wen Jili was about to grab the remote control of the glass table and turn off the screen. Qin Jing shouted, "Hey, hey, Mr. Wen, what, I have to watch the afternoon. New. Smell!"

Squinting at her, "noon. It's new. I'll smell it until 12 noon tomorrow!"

He ignored her tearful and sad eyes and pressed the red button. The original colorful screen turned black in an instant.

He turned off the TV screen.

Suddenly, Qin Jing subconsciously bounced aside, turned her head around and continued

"Well, Mr. Wen, I found that I've gained weight recently. According to the book, doing exercise at night is conducive to losing weight. I'll do prone support. Don't quarrel with me!"

He stood up directly, stared at her with condescending eyes and joked, "what you said in that book is very correct. Night, time, luck and movement are really conducive to weight loss."

He wiped his nose and looked at the woman. His dark eyes flashed a little light, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips, "it's just that I'm fat this time! It's better to get up late and exercise together!"

Suddenly, Qin Jing regretted and immediately bit her tongue. What reason is not easy to make up, but she had to pull such an ambiguous topic out!

Qin Jing, who moved to the side of the sofa, was still trying to change how to deal with it. She was caught off guard and was picked up by a man before she could scream.

Then came the man's teasing and laughing, "mother. Son, for. Husband, I'll take you to do the weight loss exercise in the evening..."

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