Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

subconscious hands>

She thought that the man would kiss her lips, but unexpectedly the man suddenly turned his head, leaned close to her ear, and murmured.

"Qin Jing, since we have agreed to love each other, let's do something we love."

Suddenly, Qin Jing's eyes widened, "Wen Jili, what are you doing so early in the morning!"

The man came with a low smile, "Xiao>

The man breathed warmly, and Qin Jing's face turned red.

"Wen Jili, why are you so rude?"

I never knew that a person who was so indifferent on the surface would say such things!

He bit Qin Jing's earlobe, his voice was tinged with emotion>

"Qin Jing, talk to your wife about purity>

"Well……"

Qin Jing's lips suddenly let out a low sound when the man's hand touched it.

"Qin Jing, be my woman..."

A man's magnetic voice came from beside his ears.

"Jing, I want to >

He seldom, or even almost never spoke to her in this tone, especially the last sentence, which seemed to be a deep love, all turned into the most original >

Wen Jili's hand began to caress her waist, Qin Jing couldn't tell what it was like, the man's lips had already landed on her neck, kissing her delicately.

She rationally wants to push the man away, but emotionally longs for his closeness.

hand on bedside table>

At the beginning, both of them ignored it, but in the end, both hands>

The man frowned, and with a stretch of his long arm, he put the hand on the bedside table >

As soon as the phone was connected, an anxious female voice came from inside, crying.

"Brother Ji Li, I'm alone in the hospital now, I'm very scared!"

He let go of his arms around her, kissed her forehead, looked at Qin Jing with an apologetic look, stood up, and went to the balcony connected to the bedroom to answer the call. [

"Brother Ji Li, the B-ultrasound test report came out, and the doctor said that our child is..."

The last thing Qin Jing heard was the above sentence, and she couldn't hear the rest. Wen Jili, who hadn't gone far at that time, directly covered the receiver.

The man on the balcony was only wearing a pair of slacks, his exquisite upper body was exposed, his body was slender and straight, his exposed chest muscles were strong and smooth, without a trace of fat.

His face, which had always been calm and alienated, was now also stained with anxiety because of the person on the phone, his handsome eyebrows raised a deep wrinkle, and his lips were pursed into a line.

His anxiety was never because of her.

For her, he was always so calm; what he said was always so alienated and indifferent.

At this moment, she found that he had an expression other than indifference, but it was not for her.

The man said, try to love each other.

Or, what he intended to express.

Try not to love each other.