Chief, Love for you is wrong

Patting an increasingly flat belly, Qin Jing regretted quarreling with Shan Yudong when she came back from buying breakfast in the morning.

After running back and forth, she bought xiaolongbao and soybean milk. It turned out that Shan Yudong wanted to buy it for her. She said she guessed that she would eat porridge before she went to work in the morning. Before ten o'clock, she would be hungry.

As a result, somehow, she refused to take the two bags she had bought hard.

Then, the small cage bag was brought to the little tree who just knocked at the door. Before turning around, the little tree said, I got up late today and didn't have time to buy breakfast. Thank Qin Zhu.

It's a pity that he can't receive the kind eyes Qin Jing gave Chen Xiaoshu.

Sure enough, people can't fight, let alone fight with their stomachs

There was a knock outside the door. Qin Jing, who had been lying on the table all the time, had to admit his life and lift up his spirit. He pulled the document that was still high in a hill, turned it over and swallowed his saliva, making his voice sound quite Zhongqi.

"Come in," he said, looking down at the statistics.

Someone pushed the door in, the door closed, a dark shadow stood in front, and she didn't lift her head. She pointed to the empty space next to her, "the little tree is hard, just put the documents here."

After waiting for a while, the shadow is still in front of her, which means that the little tree hasn't left yet, but she hasn't heard the sound of putting down the documents. Does the little tree have a question to ask her?

I can't help but stop writing and look up.

Silly.

She was still sitting in the swivel chair. The shadow in front had already left and moved to the small side hall next to the reception.

She looked at the tall and slender familiar figure, saw him put the bag on the tea table, watched him take the bag to the tea table, and her brain was still in a crash state.

How tall and straight this body is, how elegant this action is, how smooth the lines are

It was not until the man sat on the sofa and looked up at her stunned expression and smiled lightly that she recovered from the flower mania, patted her face and said, "Mr. Wen?"

When talking, the man had left the swivel chair and walked to the sofa. The more he walked forward, the more real he looked. She was more surprised, "Mr. Wen, why are you here at this time?"

Wen Jili pulled the person to the next position, coagulated her expression that she had not completely recovered, and there was a faint smile in her eyes, "my Qin rabbit is hungry. I have to come and feed."

He said, opened the lid of the porridge, took a spoon and scooped a spoon of porridge. He tasted it first. When the temperature was moderate, he handed it to Qin Jing's mouth. When he saw that her eyes widened obviously due to his action, he opened his mouth slightly, "ah ~ ~"

Suddenly, Qin Jing blushed like a red shrimp, which was clearly the only action to coax children to eat!

When she heard Ji Li's second "ah", she quickly opened her mouth and let him send the porridge to her mouth.

When the porridge was eaten in her mouth, it was warm. When it went down to her throat, a warm current soaked it, and she came back to her senses. It was really Wen Jili. He brought porridge for her to eat!

The second spoonful of porridge had been handed to her. When the man wanted to open his mouth, she quickly opened her mouth and caused Wen Jili's unstoppable smile.

Embarrassing, I'm an adult. I let you smell the feeding porridge of sanshao, say it, where to put your face... Embarrassing

Qin Jing quickly grabbed the spoon in Wen Jili's hand, "all right, I'll do it myself!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss.

After eating a bowl of warm porridge, her stomach, which was still singing, was immediately comfortable. Wen Jili handed a paper towel. She took it and wiped her mouth with a comfortable sigh.

After eating and drinking, she asked, "Mr. Wen, why are you here?"

When she asked, she blushed again. He clearly sent food to her. Everything had been safely eaten by her. She also asked him what he came fo