Chief, Love for you is wrong

Zheng Ningning, Wen Jili, Shan. Qin. Ma. Ma, twins, children, family, education

Qin Jing's mind kept popping up these words. He sat on the swing like rocking chair in the small park, holding the two tree trunks nearby and shaking back and forth.

Just when she forgot how long she had been sitting, the phone that had been lying quietly in her bag rang, took out a look, and the two big characters of Gaoshan jumped on the screen and kept beating.

When Qin Jing got through, he gave a "hello". Gaoshan's slightly worried voice came from the phone, "are you still in the sanatorium?"

"No. I'm back." Qin Jing replied weakly.

"Back?" Wen Jili at the other end of the phone looked around. He had been sitting in the living room. Someone came in at the door. He must know, "where are you?"

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When Wen Jili appeared in the small park, Qin Jingzheng folded her legs, sat in a rocking chair, swinging back and forth, frowning slightly, as if she was worried.

He reluctantly walked over and pushed her rocking chair behind, making her shake up and down more.

Feeling that an assistant pushed her forward, Qin Jing looked back and saw the man in pajamas. He turned his head back and stared at his toes.

One of them sat in the rocking chair, the other stood behind and stayed quietly.

Under the irradiation of the headlights at the door, there is still a weak light here, which is bright and shining, but it is particularly warm and peaceful in a dark small park.

You don't speak, I don't speak, only the rocking chair swings up and down in rhythm

For a long time, the man stopped the rocking chair and rubbed Qin Jing's hair top. A faint gentle voice came from behind, "have you figured it out for so long?"

She turned her head in amazement and didn't understand what the man meant.

In the darkness, his dark pupils were like the moon in the sky, emitting a cold light, so cold and tempting.

The man's eyes were very calm. He looked at her straight. Qin Jing thought of what Fu Yanshi said at noon, pulled the hand of the trunk and tightened it for a few minutes. She even felt the pain in the palm of her hand caused by the cane.

He lowered his head, stared at his toes and didn't speak for a long time.

He asked her, have you figured it out?

Does that mean he knows what happened at noon? He didn't explain to her. Does that mean he has made any choice?

While Qin Jing was still thinking, he was suddenly blocked by a huge shadow.

She raised her eyes slightly, and the man walked from behind her to the front.

He lifted his hand and untied her hands holding the branches, then spread out her palms, and frowned when he saw the palms with marks.

He suddenly bent over, stopped and picked her up from the rocking chair. Looking at the calm but slightly pinched man in his arms, he sighed slightly, but his pale red lips hooked up.

"Qin Jing, at this time, you are really like an ostrich."

She buried her head in the man's chest. She didn't know what to return.

She Qin Jing was not afraid of heaven and earth, but when she met Wen Jili, her spirit exercised over the past 20 years seemed to disappear in an instant, and even thought of escape.

Smelling his familiar fragrance, he found that he vaguely smelled a smell similar to watermelon. He thought of something and looked up in amazement.

"Have you changed your shower gel?" asked in surprise.

"The bottle was used up before, so I changed it." the man only replied faintly without much explanation.

Qin Jing hung her head and buried her head in the man's warm chest. It was the fragrance of watermelon. She liked the taste. At that time, she only said it casually.

At that time, he didn't say anything about what she said. Unexpectedly, the man really bought it back and used it.

His practice made her have a beautiful fantasy.

What she said, this man, actually remembe