Chief, Love for you is wrong

Wen Jili's answer was rather insipid. Qin Jing knew that he didn't want to entangle in this topic anymore, and that he must have something he didn't tell himself.

But she knew better that it was not cheating. He just didn't want her to think more or worry about her.

There is a past in everyone's heart. There's really no need to inquire. The old lady also said that Wen Jili was not a person who liked to talk about the past before. It's hard for him to take the initiative to mention it to her tonight.

The way to get along is to understand each other. She held Wen Jili's hand on his shoulder. The distance between them was too close. They just took a bath and their neck was cold.

Qin Jingxiu frowned, turned her head and stretched her hand to the cold part of her neck. It was a pendant. She put the pendant on her hand, looked up at the man and said angrily, "she still wears a silver chain in winter. Sometimes she touches the skin. It's very cold."

When I was about to put down the pendant of the necklace, I met the uneven part in my hand. At this time, most people will look like a curious baby to explore what the uneven is.

Qin Jing only touched it and her face changed. The strange but fleeting smile returned to calm. She didn't turn over the pendant and pretended to know nothing. She gently stuffed the pendant back into Wen Jili's collar.

The pendant fell to his chest along the gravity and stopped. Qin Jing patted the clothes in front of Wen Jili's chest. The cold pendant was close to his chest. She said with a smile, "let you taste the taste of being frozen by the necklace."

Qin Jing soon let go and sat back in bed again. With those tickets, she remembered what happened at noon. "She talked with Xiaoting at noon. She was very resistant to her feelings and didn't want to talk much."

The cold pendant is still slightly cool when it is pasted on the chest, but it is stained with the warmth of the woman's shot. Wen Jili is slightly stunned. She looks up at the woman in front. She is looking at a few tickets in her hand, as if she is thinking about something.

If it was a hot woman, there would have been a quarrel or a cold war because of the pendant, but Qin Jing chose silent tolerance and let time dilute it and let him deal with it by himself.

He narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the window. It was dark. He thought of something. His eyes seemed to be sad, gathered back his superfluous thoughts, went to the bedside and took her into his arms.

"A Ze is a person worth trusting all her life. Chen Xiaoting hesitates because she doesn't think she is worthy of a Ze. She is afraid that she will encounter the plight of her mother, be abandoned, and eventually end up alone."

Qin Jing followed Wen Jili's posture, put his hand around his waist, put his face on his chest and smelled his familiar fragrance.

She used to play design. She smelled the concave convex feeling on the pendant. She didn't have to look at it. She just had to rub it back and forth two or three times to know what it was.

M. L, except for the outlined pattern, there are only two letters engraved on it, m and L.

According to her experience of making a couple necklace for her and Fu Yanshi, m should refer to the "she", l, that is, Li. It's a phrase that takes great effort!

M. L, what a fascinating word.

I can't imagine that such an elegant and cold man has a clear and handsome expression on his face. The necklace he wears is actually engraved with these two vulgar words.

She smiled low. Everyone had a young and frivolous heart and desperate pay. If she had given the necklace engraved with FQ, she didn't guarantee whether she would take it off angrily at that time, and she couldn't be sure whether she would wear it now.

In that case, time will prove everything, and she will wait.

When this man puts down the past and gives her a game that only belongs to her and only her future.