Chief, Love for you is wrong

"That's what I decided after going through the 5000 year old humble name of the Chinese people in my mind!" Qin Jing stressed that the name was hard won for fear of Wen Shuang's disapproval!

Wen Shuang silently stroked his forehead, "sister-in-law, if the stomach is a son, you wait for him to hate you all your life; if the stomach is a daughter, you wait for her to hate you all your life ~ ~ ~"

Qin Jing, "..." for a long time, she said angrily, "why do you have such a big opinion about my dog!"

Wen Yan and Wen Shuang glanced at the dog left in Qin Jing's stomach with pitiful and compassionate eyes. They worshipped and respected him and greeted him in the bottom of their heart. Dog left, Congratulations, you have a strong mother!

"Sister-in-law, you can't afford tree roots and bark, and you're upset about mud and potatoes. You just want a leftover dog... Leftover dog ~ ~ ~ my aunt mourns for you in 20 years. A thousand years of wisdom will be destroyed by a cheap name ~ ~ ~"

Qin Jing pulled at the corners of her mouth, turned her head, squatted at the corners of the sofa, drew circles, stroked her abdomen, and talked to herself with the children in her stomach.

"My little smell, you see, my mother is fighting with everyone for your nickname, but you must be filial to my mother in the future!"

Wen Shuang, "..."

They sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. When they were having a good conversation, Qin Jing was patted on the back of his hand by Wen Rongqi, and sneered at Qin Jing in a childish and serious tone, "draw! You'll be lazy before you can lay a solid foundation!"

Qin Jing sadly stares at teacher Xiao Qi, silently takes out the sketch book she stuffed into the drawer of the tea table, picks up the brush and starts her forced painting career.

This painting lasted until Zhu Wenli came to cook dinner.

"Shuangshuang, have dinner here? Mr. Wen won't come back tonight." when Zhu Wenli asked Qin Jing how many people were cooking, Qin Jing asked Wen Shuang.

Wen Shuang looked down and thought for a while before nodding. Since Zhu Wenli came to cook, Qin Jing put down her brush. Wen Shuang saw that Qin Jing didn't draw. She hung her eyes for a while before she put on a happy expression and gathered in front of Qin Jing.

"Sister-in-law, I just read a novel, in which there is a protagonist's experience that makes me very tangled!" after saying that, Wen Shuang gave Qin Jingyang the mobile phone in her hand, indicating that she was reading the novel.

"What happened?" Qin Jingbian asked as he closed the sketch book.

I heard my eyes turn a few times before I realized.

"Sister-in-law, let me make a hypothesis! Uncle, Gu Zhancheng and a are good friends. A likes something very much. During this period, Gu Zhancheng thought that a is not suitable for such things, so he made some small means, which led to B's acquisition of such things. Later, a retaliated against Gu Zhancheng and killed Gu Zhancheng. Sister-in-law, you were also good friends with A. after such a thing happened, you will be happy again Continue to be good friends with a? "

After listening to the first half of Wen Shuang, Qin Jing swore that Gu Zhancheng was really not a good man, which also caused damage. Later, he felt very happy to hear a retaliate against Gu Zhancheng, but in the back, Gu Zhancheng was killed by a

Being killed and taking revenge are two concepts.

Gu Zhancheng didn't love her or hurt her, but he did let her have a place to cover her head, let her have books to read, and let Mo Bai receive such a good education. Without Gu Zhancheng, Qin Jing might be a person with rough hands and haggard face for three meals, and Mo Bai wouldn't have achieved what he is now.

Seeing that Qin Jing was really lost in thought because of her problem, Wen Shuang added, "sister-in-law, there is another premise of this matter, that is, Gu Zhancheng has a certain right to choose that item. That means that for that thing, a is not as important as Gu Zhancheng."