Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The handkerchief in his hand still had a faint scent of a man, and his heart seemed to be gently provoked.

The people next to him looked at the scene in front of them, a little bit astonished.

It was rumored that the third young master of the Wen family lived among tens of thousands of flowers without even touching his body. How could a person who was always indifferent and indifferent suddenly become so gentle?

Wen Jili shifted his gaze from Qin Jing to Martin again, his dark eyes shot at

"Did she climb into your bed? Then ask the horse owner>

Ma Tian was dripping with cold sweat. When he got here, he could see that the relationship between the third young master of the Wen family and Qin Jing was not normal. How could he be qualified to compare with the third young master of the Wen family?

Business prodigy, transnational pride, political>

The third young master of the Wen family, that's the entire Y city, even the middle >

It's just that he is usually very sharp and restrained, and he doesn't like to be in the limelight. The media and newspapers rarely report, but as long as there are his reports, every weekly magazine will be reprinted!

"Hehe, what are you joking about, Young Master San! Martin doesn't dare to compare with Young Master San! Young Master San only needs to raise his hand and pinch it a little, and that's what Martin will be like!"

Wen Jili pursed his lips, glanced at Martin lightly, and pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth.

"That's weird. I heard that Ji Li's bed was opened for her every day. She Qin Jing didn't want to climb, but she wanted to climb into your Martin's bed>

Speaking of the latter, Wen Jili's voice suddenly became extremely cold and serious, like a compelling whirlwind, blowing through the hearts of everyone present.

Martin trembled when he heard it.

"Third...Third Young Master...I...I didn't know that she was you...your person...I...I...Third Young Master...please ask Mr. Third Young Master to have a lot..."

In the end, Martin simply knelt down, and when he was about to grab Wen Jili's trouser leg, he was slammed by the man's right foot and kicked towards the wall next to him.

Qin Jing didn't know how to describe his current mood. The person who was high-spirited just now was prostrate at her feet in a blink of an eye.

Lifting his eyes slightly, he looked at the man who had been holding her in his arms. His chest was not very broad, but it was warm, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of security.

It seems that as long as he is there, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Most importantly, this man believed in her, knowing that she didn't do it voluntarily, it seemed that a warm current slowly infiltrated and germinated in his heart...

While sitting in Wen Jili's car, thinking of just now, Qin Jing suddenly asked, "You have already left, why did you suddenly call me by my name?"

Wen Jili glanced at her, then said calmly, "You guys raised the issue last night>

Thinking of Ma Tian, ​​Qin Jing still felt lingering fear, and patted his chest, still in shock.

"Fortunately, you turned around in time, otherwise I must have died." [

Thinking of something, Wen Jili immediately turned his head and showed a lukewarm smile.

"Qin Jing, why don't you think about climbing into my bed."

His slender, white fingers held the steering wheel, occasionally twisting the direction, his movements were so elegant and lazy.

Qin Jing turned his head to refute Wen Jili's words, but when he saw that even though he was sitting in the driver's seat, he looked calm and seductive, closed his trembling lips again, and turned his head back .