Chief, Love for you is wrong

Feeling the low pressure emanating from the man, Qin Jing was about to explain. When he wanted to say that it was not what he thought, Wen Jili untied his safety belt and got out of the car.

Under the sunshine, he was dressed in rice white casual clothes. He looked more plump and handsome, with a kind of indifferent and meaningful charm. He was bending slightly to carry the suitcase for Wen Shuang standing at the gate of A.

I don't know what Wen Shuang said to him. He is smiling gently, but he is a little helpless.

Before long, Wen Shuang got on the bus, closed the door and greeted Qin Jing warmly.

"I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I was going to go back yesterday. I didn't expect the novel writer I like. Her new book was just delivered this afternoon. I was worried and delayed all morning. I asked my third brother to pick me up!"

Qin Jing heard sweat dripping, and heard Wen Shuang's dissatisfied mutter, "third sister-in-law, don't pull my eyelids. I know you're speechless! My third brother is speechless! You guessed right. The suitcase is a novel!"

"..." facing her self-knowledge confession, Qin Jing didn't know what to return.

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The car was getting closer and closer to Wen's old house. When driving along the secluded path lined with green trees, Qin Jing's heart was completely raised. Here, not long ahead, take a turn to Wen's old house.

Perhaps considering Qin Jing's uneasy mood, Wen Jili reduced the speed to the lowest. Exaggerating, if there was a bike next to him, it would be faster than the car!

Some time ago, Qin Jing's hand trembled slightly and couldn't stop. When he wanted to press his hand under the bag, he was held by the hand stretched out by the side. Qin Jing was frightened and wanted to pull out his hand, which was tightly held by the man's warm palm.

After getting on the bus, Wen Shuang, who had been reading the novel, suddenly sighed with a sigh of "ouch", stretched his waist greatly, closed the novel, and said a little tired.

"Third brother, you park the car. You've just been reading for too long. When you go back, grandma will say I'm haggard again. I'll walk down and breathe fresh air. Cheer up, grandma won't say me!"

Immediately, he came up to Qin Jing and said mischievously, "stop, sister-in-law. Won't you mind!"

Qin Jing's hand was also held in the palm by Wen Jili and wanted to pull it out. It was too late. In the face of Wen Shuang, she had to nod and hesitate shyly, "you... You like it!"

Wen Shuang opened the door. When he got off, he suddenly turned back, winked at Qin Jing, said silently, I look after you

The words fell, and the door closed immediately. Qin Jing had a black line on his forehead, but his heart was warm.

Wen Shuang got off here so that she and Wen Jili could spend time alone. This heart is very rare.

However, the warmth did not last long, but was replaced by the dull atmosphere in the car. The two people sat in their seats, no one moved, no one opened a voice, and only their hands folded together were still folded together.

Before long, a rustling sound came from the side. Qin Jing glanced at it. He saw the man open the storage box and take out something East and West.

Suddenly, she subconsciously wanted to pull back, but she was pulled tight by the man.

His right hand held her left hand. With his left hand, he opened the brocade box, picked up the old lady's golden wedding ring from the red silk and put it into Qin Jing's ring finger.

The action was not urgent and slow, and Qin Jing's face was calm. Qin Jing didn't even dare to breathe. He kept putting it in, and she kept retreating. When you walked in and out, the golden wedding ring was put into Qin Jing's ring finger.

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