Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing looked down and thought for a while, "peach blossom eyes, I don't know who to talk to about this. It makes my chest very stuffy. After thinking about it, I can only find you to talk."

"So......" Shan Yudong chuckled, "Qin Jing, you have your grievances against me, and I have my grievances against you. Have you found that you never ask Mo Bai when you are in trouble, and he is clearly capable of solving problems for you, but you never say. To your brother, you are in great pain. You are afraid of his worries and worry about him. You always put your happy side in front of him. To me, it is like pouring bitter water. Good and bad are rumbling in front of him I'm on my side. Just like now, you have a conflict with your husband. I'm the one you're looking for. "

After saying that, he raised his hand and habitually pointed the tip of his slender index finger on Qin Jing's forehead. Hippie's lip pulled up with a smile of evil sycophants, and said with a specious smile, "however, I'm very happy."

Qin Jing rubbed the sheet, and some murmured in the forehead pointed by Yudong's finger, "so, everyone is even! Anyway, you don't necessarily help me if I have something to do. Then I'll treat you as a tree hole and spit it out."

Shan Yudong only smiled, didn't deny or admit her words, still curled up lazily in the back of the chair for a while, looking at Qin Jingcai's lazy sigh, "why, is it fun to go to Huangshan with him?"

"Fun." Qin Jing replied quickly and without concealment.

Shan Yudong pulled his lips with a clear sneer and looked at Qin Jing lazily, "of course it's fun. If it's not fun, he won't stay in Huangshan for so long a week."

Qin Jingbai glanced at him, "then you know why!"

"Boring ~ ~" Shan Yudong looked at Qin Jing with a smile. "I went to Huangshan for a week and didn't bring you any gifts?"

Qin Jing took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. "Can I say that the gift I brought to myself was nothing but a pair of legs that were so tired that they almost broke?"

Shan Yudong, who had been lazy on the sofa for half a time, suddenly straightened up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, bent his thin lips and smiled at Qin Jing. "You see, your husband is so stingy that he won't even give you the money to buy gifts. If you don't just follow me, I'll move the whole ink shop home for you?"

"Even if you can move the ink Museum home to me, I have no place to put it!" soon, I muttered to myself, "moreover, my husband said he wanted to save money!"

Shan Yudong pulled out the corners of his eyes, leaned back on the sofa behind him again, directly lay lazily and obliquely without image, bent his right hand to support his head, looked at Qin Jing, and his narrow peach blossom eyes moved with a faint smile.

"It seems that a trip to Huangshan is still effective. Your Mr. Wen ~ ~ he's back again."

"He never left." Qin Jing retorted quickly.

"So? Why are you looking for me this time?" Shan Yudong snorted.

Qin Jing clenched her hand and lowered her head. "I'm going to study in the United States. I want him to sign a divorce agreement to let both of them recover. If he refuses, I'll find you."

"Since he hasn't left, why do you insist on signing a divorce agreement?" Shan Yudong sneered disdainfully, showing no mercy to Shangqin Jing and thin lips, "Chen Xiaoting's feeling for you should be deep enough? I just ask you, if Wen Jili is killed by a car the next second he gets the divorce certificate, he will become a piece of loess. You will never see him again. Will you regret getting the divorce certificate?"

Shan Yudong and Qin Jing never beat around the bush. He used to talk like this when Qin Nuo was talking about business. When he talked about business, he would immediately take back that kind of ruffian's laughter and become serious. His words were often so straightforward that they hit people's hearts and made people have nowhere to hide.