Chief, Love for you is wrong

The next day, Qin Jing narrowed her eyes and woke up. Wen Jili had already dressed up. She sat on the sofa next to her with earplugs in her ears. Qin Jing glanced at his laptop. It turned out that she was holding a video conference.

Many people envy the money of the rich, but they don't think that when ordinary people are still sleeping, those rich people may have started working all day long, just like Wen Jili. They have to hold a video conference at about 8 a.m.

He rubbed his sore legs and remembered that Qin Jing's face turned red again last night.

When she was pinching what happened last night, Wen Jili, who was holding a video conference next to her, didn't know when to come to her bed and sit down. Qin Jing looked at his elegant face, the blush on both cheeks was even worse, and the water waves in her eyes. She saw that Wen Jili was tight under her abdomen and her throat was a little dry. She immediately poured a cup of cold boiled water into her throat to clear away the anger.

When he returned to the edge of the bed and sat down, he found that the man was still staring at him with a pair of wavy pupils. Wen Jili swallowed his saliva and went to pick up the man from the big bed, "Qin little rabbit, if you hook me again, I'll eat you immediately."

Qin Jing was hugged by Wen Jili and muttered discontentedly when she put on her shoes, "I don't have a hook to attract you! That's all kinds of amorous feelings unnaturally revealed in Xiao Jing's eyes and smile! Moreover, you ate it last night! It's gone now!"

For Qin Jing's occasional narcissism, Wen Jili is now used to it. He simply pulls the corners of his mouth to show his helplessness. Looking at the spring light in front of her chest due to her bent collar, Wen Jili's eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, and his thin lips are slightly opened. "Why don't we try? Can we eat or can't we eat?"

Suddenly, Qin Jing immediately stood up and stared at someone with a wary face. Seeing her little sample, Wen Jili smiled and patted her head, "go wash and change your clothes. Parents are waiting for your prospective daughter-in-law to go down and offer tea."

"Tea?" the pinched Qin Jing's thoughts of those little women immediately flew away. She raised her eyes and asked suspiciously. Wen Jili nodded, "according to the rules, she should have got up at 6 o'clock."

Qin Jing glanced at the wall clock, and the pointer just stepped at 8 o'clock. She hurriedly ran into the bathroom and scolded anxiously, "why didn't you wake me up earlier? It's been two hours. It's terrible. I don't know what your relatives will think of me. Hey, I don't know that I have to offer tea the next day, you..."

Seeing Qin Jing's anxiety, Wen Jili had no choice but to pinch his forehead. "I'm afraid you're nervous. I won't tell you about tea the next day. Grandma told me last night that it's no problem to push tea to more than 9:00 and 10:00. The most important thing is that her granddaughter-in-law can wake up naturally."

Hearing that Ji Li said so, Qin Jing was not so anxious, but he moved a lot faster.

When she came out, Wen Jili had taken out the clothes she wanted to wear for tea from the wardrobe. Like the clothes she wore yesterday, Wen Jili was ready without her knowledge.

The style is a bit like a red skirt and jacket, but I don't know what material the skirt and jacket is made of. When wearing it, it looks like it has the effect of self-cultivation. Her stomach is not very obvious, but her stomach and waist don't feel strangled at all. It's really not tight at all.

I walked around the mirror and was very satisfied.

When serving tea, Qin Jing would be more or less embarrassed if he walked around with a big belly in front of his elders. Now as long as he doesn't look carefully, his belly bulges a lot, which is obvious.

Seeing Qin Jing turning left and right in front of the mirror, pinching her waist and touching her stomach, Wen Jili, who leaned next to her, held her arm and smiled, "Qin little rabbit, the people you'll see next time, except the second sister-in-law, the rest are either over half a hundred or nearly a hundred. Who are you so pinching for!"

Qin Jing straightened his clothes again. When he stood in front of the mirror to make sure there was no problem, he turned and crossed a person with a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth. He replied with a light sneer, "anyway, Xiaojing's pinch is not for you!"