Chief, Love for you is wrong

Because Qin Jing got on yunxingyue's car, Wen Jili's pupil shrank even more. His expression seemed to be light and unchanged. Yunxingyue opened the window and revealed his face that didn't distinguish the years, smiled slightly, "Shuangshuang, why don't you get on the bus?"

Wen Shuang bit his lips and got on the yunxingyue car. When the car went away, Mo Bai looked at Wen Jili standing in the distance. He turned expressionless and followed one by one. It was because Wen Jili was too lonely that she couldn't bear it.

She turned back and said hello to Wen Jili, "brother-in-law, I'll go up first. You're welcome to my house at any time. I live in the room next to Ag."

After Mo Bai and Xun went up one by one, only Wen Jili and Shan Yudong stood there. Shan Yudong's evil hands retracted into his pockets, like a big boy's fresh clothes, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a strange smile.

"I said, if you can't give it, don't start." after that, Shan Yudong turned lazily and gracefully and walked up.

After the crowd dispersed, Wen Jili stood in front of the car. The autumn wind blew and stood for a long time before he drove away.

*****

When yunxingyue's car was more than 1000 meters away from the gate of the old house, Wen Jili's car was parked on the roadside. Of course, Qin Jing saw it through the windshield in front of the car. Wen Shuang and Qin Jing looked at each other, but no one spoke.

Yun Xingyue's car stopped next to Wen Jili. The two men nodded to each other as a greeting. When sitting in Wen Jili's car, Qin Jing looked at Wen Jili's cold face and stared down at his knees.

There was a whole box of gifts from the old lady and two children. Now Wen Jili left. He walked in front with the box, and Qin Jing and Wen Shuang walked behind. The atmosphere was stalemate and cold.

The right servant opened the door of the old house and walked through the yard to the inner house. When Qin Jing was still bending down to take off his shoes, he heard a cheerful cry, "leave, you're back?"

She looked up in amazement. Luo Yi smiled and walked to Wen Jili. When she wanted to take the thing in his hand, she found it too heavy and couldn't hold it. She spit out her tongue and pouted her lips slightly, "it's too heavy and can't reach it."

Looking through Wen Jili's shoulder, Mu Jing's eyes are as clear as the bright moon in the sky, and her lips are slightly tilted. She is also glancing at Qin Jing with a meaningful smile through Wen Jili's shoulder.

Wen Jili carried her on her back. She couldn't see how he looked when he faced Mu Jing. Qin Jing bent down and continued to take off her shoes. Her eyes blinked, a little sour.

The previous conjecture was indeed right. Mu Jing was more kind than she imagined to be with Wen's family. The scene just now was too natural. It was a habit to release the Buddha into the world.

In the past, in the face of Zheng Ningning's provocation, she could defuse them one by one proudly and generously, but in the face of Mu Jing, she couldn't find any justifiable pride.

She and everything about him are so unaffected and natural. There is no intimacy between Buddha and anything.

She smoked her sour nose. When she stood up, there was a warm heat on her head. Wen Jili didn't know when to put down the box. She stood next to her and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "why, did you catch a cold?"

His tone was low magnetic and gentle. He was wronged day and night. When hearing Wen Jili's concern, Qin Jing couldn't help but blush, knead his eyes, and turned away from him.