Chief, Love for you is wrong

After the shock, Qin Jing's eyes moved from Wen Jili to the little girl sleeping in his arms. I don't know what she dreamed of. The little girl suddenly grinned. Qin Jing couldn't help smiling warmly when she saw it.

"I'm really sorry. My daughter must have bothered you. She is usually very naughty." Qin Jing smiled and bent down to take the little girl from Wen Jili's hand.

After much thought, the two people who were separated at the airport must have never thought that they would be in this situation when they met again seven years later. What's more, the first words they said were actually like this.

Qin Jing hugged the little girl out of the way. The little girl suddenly clenched Wen Jili's sleeve and shouted "Dad" in a dreamy voice. Qin Jing's actions were paused because of the little girl's dreamy voice. Wen Jili suddenly looked up at Qin Jing.

After the meal, Qin Jing only looked indifferent and gently broke the little girl's small hand holding Wen Ji's sleeve. The little girl woke up and rubbed her eyes. Seeing Qin Jing, she quickly opened her small hand and hugged Qin Jing's shoulder, "Xiao Jingjing, you're coming."

Qin Jing hugged the little girl and patted her little ass a few times. "Aunt is going crazy looking for you. After saying goodbye to her uncle, let's go to her immediately!"

The little girl stuck out her tongue, "don't dare next time." she turned her head again and saw Wen Jili staring at her and Qin Jing. She blinked unidentified. "Xiao Jingjing, I wanted this uncle to chase you, but he said he was married. What a pity. Xiao Jingjing, you're not lucky."

Qin Jing took the little girl's hand and suddenly tightened it for a few minutes. She hugged the little girl in her arms and teased the little girl's nose with a smile. "It's lucky to have a little KK. Xiaojing doesn't want any other blessings."

The little girl also smiled, put her arms around Qin Jing's neck, turned her head and looked at Wen Jili, "Xiao Jingjing, my uncle just bought me a bowl of meat porridge. You have to give uncle Qian back."

"Really good." Qin Jing's head was close to the little girl's head. They rubbed their nose close to their nose for a while, which made the little girl giggle. Wen Jili looked at this scene and suddenly felt that his throat was dry and the sun became very dazzling.

In the past seven years, he seems to be doing a very funny thing.

At this time, Qin Jing turned and asked him, "how much is that bowl of porridge? I'll give it back to you?"

Wen Jili smiled bitterly, "I haven't seen you for seven years. You have to calculate the money for a bowl of porridge with me so clearly?"

Qin Jing paused, then pretended not to smile, "my brother also knows how to settle accounts."

"Really twist." Wen Jili smiled lightly and hooked his lips, "take me to your house?"

"Does your wife mind?" Qin Jing squinted at him and asked with a smile. Wen Jili stretched out ten fingers. The empty ten fingers shook in the sun like white jade, which was moist and beautiful like white jade.

Instead, he looked at her. His eyes were as deep as the sea and pool, and his sharp but not introverted eyes seemed to see through people deeply. "Now it's my turn to ask, does your husband mind?"

As soon as Qin Jing opened her lips slightly, the little girl rushed to answer, "uncle, my mommy doesn't have a husband now! Now I live with mommy and my beautiful uncle. Occasionally, little KK will live at the two little dads' homes for a while, come!"

The little girl let go of Qin Jing's neck, turned to Wen Jili's direction, stretched out her hands, motioned to Wen Jili to hold her. She looked at the little girl who looked very similar to Qin Jing. Wen Jili held out her hand with her lips and held her. The little girl took the initiative to hold Wen Jili's neck, and her mouth leaned close to her ear and muttered.

"Uncle, according to my understanding of my family xiaojingjing, she just asked and promised to take you home. Unless I asked my children to play, xiaojingjing didn't take a man home. Uncle, you have a play."

Helplessly looked at the villain who thought he couldn't hear when he lowered his voice. Qin Jing pulled the corners of his mouth for his daughter with matchmaker qualification, looked at Ji Li, looked at the big and small whispers, and was speechless.