Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Jing was holding the bowl of noodles in his hand and just placed it on the coffee table in the living room. When the bowl and chopsticks were arranged, Wen Jili had already walked beside her.

She looked back, she hadn't slept all night, the stubble on her chin had grown a bit, her clothes were a little wrinkled but neat, her face looked tired, but not haggard as imagined.

She raised her hand to touch Wen Jili's face, and asked worriedly, "Are you tired?"

Her fingertips touched a piece of cold, and she picked up his hand and touched it again. It was all cold, and the worry on her face became a little more serious, "Why is it so cold?"

Wen Jili hugged Qin Jing tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, "Well, it's cold." [

His voice was thirsty and tired, hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

With this hug, Qin Jing realized that Wen Jili was really cold all over his body. His coat was taken off before he changed his shoes in the entrance, and it was hung on a hook next to him. chill.

It's so cold all over, where did he go last night?

Qin Jing originally wanted to ask, but he kept talking, so forget it, if he wanted to say, he would naturally tell her!

If you don't want to say it, it's pointless to ask.

"You go to the bathroom to take a shower first and relax. I'll go back and cover the pot and get your clothes for you."

Wen Jili pinched his forehead, frowned, kissed the top of Qin Jing's hair, and then nodded slowly, "Yes. I'm going to take a bath."

After changing into clean clothes, the man in a refreshed body completely lost the fatigue when he entered the door. He was handsome and elegant, with a tall and elegant figure. Qin Jing was speechless when he saw it. This is capital!

She pointed to the bowl of noodles on the coffee table, "Here, I wonder if you had breakfast when you came back, I left it for you."

*****

After dinner, Wen Jili half-lyed in the back seat of the car driven by Qin Jing, worried that he would catch a cold, Qin Jing even brought a blanket from home and covered him.

Looking in the rearview mirror at Wen Jili who was resting with his eyes closed, Qin Jing remembered that when he and her first met, he accompanied her back to City A to see her >

It's only been a few months, the same scene, but the mood is completely different.

At that time, they were strangers.

Now, they are real husbands>

Thinking of this, she sighed slightly, but the person behind her who had been resting with her eyes closed spoke up, "What's wrong?"

"No. It's just a little unbelievable. In this situation, I feel like I just came back from City A." Qin Jing replied with a smile.

Wen Jili put a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and seeing the woman's raised eyebrows from the rearview mirror, he couldn't help curling his lips, "Then do you like the feeling at that time, or the feeling now?"

Qin Jing glared at Wen Jili in the back seat through the rearview mirror, knowing that he was teasing her, and rapped, "As the saying goes, a husband sings a song and a wife follows suit. Whatever Mr. Wen likes, I like that kind of feeling!" [

Suddenly hearing the man chuckle, Qin Jing looked at him suspiciously. After a while, Wen Jili retracted his smile, pursed his lips, and looked towards the rearview mirror with raised brows.

"You called me Mr. Wen just now, reminding me of your little love between husband and wife." There was a teasing smile in the voice.

Qin Jing's cheeks were immediately flushed, and he said angrily, "Go to bed quickly! You are going to the old house. Seeing your haggard look, grandma thought I was bullying you!"

With a smile on his face, Wen Jili pulled off the blanket that the woman had draped over him, said a soft "um", and began to doze off.