Chief, Love for you is wrong

That's a bag specially designed for the wedding banquet by the ink Museum of Fujia banner. You don't need to look at what's inside. Just look at the bag, you can know that they are going to buy things for the wedding banquet.

"You're getting married..." he whispered, a little unbelievable and a little unwilling.

Wen Jili curled his lips and smiled, and the tip of his eyebrows raised obliquely, "yes! Today I went out with my wife to buy an invitation. Thinking that there is a shopping mall in charge of wedding banquet under the Fu family, I brought her. They are all their own people, so I can't let money into other people's pockets."

Fu Yanshi choked and looked at Qin Jing with a faint happiness on his face. He subconsciously murmured, "how could he get married so soon ~ ~ ~"*

Qin Jing's lips hooked, "since Mr. Wen asked you to explain, and the husband sang with his wife, I also called you to explain. Mr. Wen and I registered to get married six months ago. Now we just make up for the banquet we didn't put at the beginning. How can we be fast?"

Fu Yanshi was a little pale. Half a year ago, that damn half a year ago~~~

Looking at Qin Jing, there was deep feeling and guilt in his eyes. His lips with appropriate thickness slowly muttered, "Jing Jing, i... I ~ ~" wanted to stop talking. He looked anxious and flustered, as if he was trying to save something that had already passed.

Due to Fu Yanshi's strange interpretation, Wen Jili frowned, and a trace of cold meaning came out of his pupils. Without trace, he blocked Qin Jing behind him with his body shape, but with a steady and elegant smile on his face. He glanced at the watch in his hand.

"Well, your sister-in-law and I have an appointment with other people. Seeing that you are so tired, I should not disturb you as soon as you get off the plane." after saying that, I raised my eyebrows. "I have to go on business for the new year, and my uncle is really willing!"

Wen Jili choked at Wen Jili's unkind sarcasm. The reason why he had to go to Japan for training during the Chinese new year was that when Wen Jili and Mu Jing went to France, he went to Qin Jing and showed her photos!

Later, Wen Jili didn't know what he said to his father. His father packed him directly and sent him to Japan. If his mother didn't cry and say that his son for the new year was not around, his father wouldn't allow him to come back!

Looking at Wen Jili, Fu Yanshi's warm eyebrows and eyes looked cold, but Wen Jili didn't give him a chance to speak. He gracefully picked up the bag on the rest chair, said hello to Fu Yanshi, and took Qin Jing's hand to the place where the car stopped.

Looking at the hand Wen Jili held with Qin Jing's ten fingers, looking at the wedding bag Wen Jili held in his right hand, Fu Yanshi tightly held his hand hanging on his side, his palm was red, his finger bones were white, and stared at their back for a long time

In the end, I could only stagger down and sit in the nearby rest chair. My tired face was now haggard.

I met that woman first.

I took those hands first.

I held the man first.

I stroked the hair first

I saw that smile first.

After that, I promised first.

Why, I'm not the one who looks at the scenery side by side with you?

Fu Yanshi covered his face with both hands, brushed his eyebrows with his fingertips, bent his ten fingers slightly, raised the green tendons on the back of his palm due to the force of the mask, and the phalanx pressing his cheek turned white due to excessive force.

When the cold wind blew, people came and went in the street. Everyone passed by indifferently or with laughter. No one gave an explanation to the decadent Fu Yan sitting in the rest chair. Everyone came or returned in a hurry*