Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Qin Jing was afraid of losing his hand, so he folded the handkerchief and walked towards the car, before turning around, he smiled indifferently.

\t "As you said, you won't want a dirty handkerchief. If no one wants something, just throw it away. No one will feel sorry for it anyway."

\t Immediately there was the sound of a woman getting into the car and the door closing.

\tWen Jili looked at the back of the woman, pursed his lips, and his eyes were unpredictable, bright or dark, dark or shallow, a huge hidden >

\tHe walked to the driver's seat, got in the car, saw the woman's red eyes, and pursed her lips. [

\t"It really looks like a small>

\t Verbal intimacy.

\tShe muttered, "What! My husband said I was a little lion! Mr. Wen, I have to say, you really have no vision, lion!"

\t A chuckle came from the man's throat. He started the car, looked through the rearview mirror, slowly reversed the car, turned the steering wheel, entered the third year of high school, and drove to Leyi Community.

\tAt this time, Qin Jing remembered the purpose of the man's trip, and quickly turned his head to ask, "Mr. Wen, why should I move to live with you?"

\t "The old lady Wen came back and lived in the Blue Lake Villa. She has been arguing to see the granddaughter-in-law."

\t "Smell the old lady?"

\tHe nodded, "At this time of year, the old man and the old lady were still enjoying the cool weather at Yunshan Vacation! I gave them a big surprise, and they all came back early."

\tWearing the old lady, when thinking of it, Qin Jing panicked and shivered.

\tShe doesn't blame Wen Jili, but it doesn't mean that what happened in Wen's old house has no effect on her at all.

\tThe pain from the whip is not fake, fire>

\tWhile the whip beat her to pieces, it also shattered her ridiculous pride, allowing her to better understand how cruel the reality is.

\tHands wrapped in gauze trembled a little, and the palms felt cold. Qin Jing's exposed fingers rubbed against each other, as if wanting to warm himself.

\tSuddenly a hand stretched out beside her, and gently stroked her exposed fingertips. The warmth from his palm warmed up her cold fingertips little by little.

\t"Qin Jing, look at me."

\tThe man's voice is gentle, but there is a domineering aura that cannot be ignored.

\tQin Jing's head was still hanging down, her hair covered her left cheek, the man couldn't see her expression, so she had to brush her loose hair back on her back and pin it behind her ear.

\tUsing two fingers to lift the woman's chin, so that she was facing him, he rubbed the woman's chin with his thumb, his eyes were deep and piercing, "Qin Jing, you have to trust me."

\tHe said that he would not let her get hurt because of him again, and he told her to believe her. [

\t"Mr. Wen, are you worthy of my trust?" The voice was cold and calm, without any emotional ups and downs.

\tHis eyes are a little dark, and the flickering light flows around without a trace. This woman, on the surface, is very familiar with others, but in fact, she is more wary of others in her heart than he thought.

\tHe has never understood, he was crowned private>

\tNow, he kind of understands.

\tWhy is it that an ordinary woman can be so tenacious and unyielding, yet she can go with the situation and face everything with a hippie smile.

\tYou can't live without going with the flow.

\tIf you don't give in, you can't survive.

\tThis is all forced by the environment.