Chief, Love for you is wrong

She hugged his arm, put her head on his arm and spit out her tongue naughtily, "I know, Mr. Wen!"

The familiar address sounded, and Wen Jili stopped if he wanted to continue, so he had to knead her short hair, "this hair is your punishment for running away."

Chen Ze in the front cab suddenly covered his teeth, "Oh, my teeth are so sour. They are so sour!"

Through the rearview mirror, Qin Jing saw the teasing and banter in Chen Ze's eyes. She hummed and muttered, "Mr. Wen, your driver can't do it! So young, your teeth have osteoporosis! You have to change!"

Wen Jili took a smoke from the corner of his eye, looked in the rearview mirror along Qin Jing's angry face, saw Chen Ze's serious expression, couldn't help smiling, bypassed Qin Jing's neck, took her into his arms, and nodded seriously, "you're right!"

The corners of Chen Ze's mouth twitched, and he immediately recovered his solemnity. He looked straight ahead and thought of something. His expression suddenly became strange.

"Madam Shao, I tell you that one day I accompanied sanshao to meet the customer. When signing the contract halfway, the secret book of the document called Mr. Wen. Sanshao suddenly said a sentence. He missed the expression when Qin Xiaotu shouted Mr. Wen to me. At that time, the whole conference room was quiet. Everyone stared at sanshao intensely."

Chen Ze finished and shut up in time.

Qin Jing looked at Wen Jili sideways and found that the man's face was unnatural, and her cold and handsome face became a little strange. She stared at him and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

This man looks handsome and arrogant. It turns out that where she can't see, he will miss her and make some low-level jokes because of her.

You have been working hard to stay in someone's heart and give everything. One day, you find that the harvest of your efforts is like drawing water from a bamboo basket.

When the mood is extremely low, it suddenly gives you a twists and turns. Suddenly, it is found that that person, when he can't see you, in some scenes you can't see, is also thinking of you, and can't help whispering some love words for you.

Nothing is more exciting than this discovery.

Hearing her laughter, Wen Jili's face was even more unnatural. Chen Zetou looked in the rearview mirror and hummed coldly. What he just said was definitely the reward of his black red fruit!

Wen Jili glanced at Chen Ze in the rearview mirror and patted Qin Jing, who was so smiling that her face was wrinkled. When she wanted to distinguish for herself, at the moment of seeing her happy expression, she felt that it was actually very good.

As long as she is happy and embarrassed, so what?

*****

Chen Ze sent him to the door of the blue lake villa. After hearing what Ji Li told him, he drove away by himself.

The two walked in hand in hand. Qin Jing saw the flower bed still covered by the scaffold and stepped on. His originally blooming smile also froze on his face.

Qin Jing suddenly gave a meal. Wen Jili took a few steps before he found that someone didn't follow. When he turned back and was about to ask her what happened, he found that her face was a little white and her eyes were staring somewhere.

He looked forward along her line of sight and found the flower bed shrouded by the shed. Everything was clear.

He gently pulled her hand in a gentle voice, "go in and talk. It's so cold here. His face is red with cold."

Qin Jing gathered back her thoughts, looked at Wen Jili with mixed feelings, nodded gently, followed him, but there was no joy at the beginning, and her steps became a little heavy.

At the moment when the door was opened, Wen Jili clearly felt Qin Jing's slightly shrinking hand from the hands they held. He took her in his arms painfully. It was his negligence that led to her panic.

"If you don't like this house, find a new house tomorrow." he whispered in her ear.

After entering the hall, Wen Jili handed Qin Jing a cup of warm water and asked her to warm her hands first. Then he went to the room.

Qin Jing sat in the hall and stared not far ahead. Not long ago, he and she sat there and knitted a warm scene painting for a little boy named Xiaochi.

I don't mind the explanation that Jing Wen Jili is in the hospital.

But if it didn't happen, she really couldn't do it. After all, the flowers in the garden were as warm as spring under the care of the shed when she was cold.