Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The next day, Qin Jing, who was still lying on the big bed, turned over and put his hand to the side. Normally, there would be a warm object for her to lean against, but this time it was empty, and the person who was still in a daze turned away in a blink of an eye. just woke up.

She rubbed her eyes, opened her eyes and looked at the place next to her. The person lying beside her got up. Qin Jing yawned and looked at the sky outside the screen window. It was still very bright.

The closer it was to winter, the later it would be dawn. After stretching out, Qin Jing lost his sleepiness. He went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom to wash up, and then went downstairs.

Just when she got down to the turning corner of the stairs, she saw the man standing in the open kitchen, fiddling with something in front of the cupboard, white steam was rising in front of him.

A man wearing a set of cotton and white home clothes, with an apron belt tied behind him, casually tied into a knot by him, standing there he is still so extraordinary, his figure is still tall and slender. [

It seems that as long as he stands there, he has the atmosphere and proud capital that all problems are no problem.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, looking at the methodical movements of the man's hands from a distance, looking at his proud and upright back, she no longer felt that he was out of reach as before.

"Mr. Wen~~~" She walked into the kitchen with light steps, put her arms around his waist from behind, pressed her face against his back, felt his unique fragrance, and murmured his name in an almost affectionate tone.

Wen Jili only looked down at her arm holding his waist, his lips raised slightly, and he didn't look back, just continued the movement of his hand, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"You're not here, I can't sleep~~~" Qin Jing also acted like a baby, turned his head behind him a few times, and rubbed against his back like a small animal.

She seemed to be looking for a sense of belonging, so he hooked his lips, "Okay, let's go out and sit. The porridge is almost ready."

Only then did Qin Jing let go of his hand and glanced at the porridge in his hand, "Is there any baking soda?" After hearing Wen Jili's suspicious look, Qin Jing knew the answer she wanted.

Open the cabinet next to it, take out a bottle from it, and put the label >

"Some time ago, when I was shopping downstairs with my grandma in City B, I heard the aunt walking nearby said that there is a Chinese medicine doctor nearby who is very good at maintaining health, so I asked the aunt to find that Chinese medicine doctor. He told me that the stomach is not good. For people who have a lot of stomach acid, you can put some baking soda in the meat porridge, which is good for people with a lot of stomach acid."

Qin Jing glanced at the porridge that had been thrown away again. The porridge was almost ready. She put the jar back to its original position. Wen Jili thought she was going to put some baking soda in it, but unexpectedly she just showed him Look it up and take it in.

"Why don't you let it go?"

Qin Jing shook his head, "Baking soda is usually put in the water after it boils, and you're almost healed."

Wen Jili's eyes softened a little, he closed the control valve, and carrying the pot of gruel, Qin Jing went to the cupboard to get two sets of bowls and spoons and went out. She saw a pile of books on the coffee table from a distance, and she looked Looking at the man walking in front, looking at the pot of porridge in his hand, and at the stack of books, his lips curled up slightly.

While Qin Jing was spooning gruel, Wen Jili put the stack of books back on the small bookshelf next to the TV cabinet, "You can read these books in your spare time. They are all pictures of finished products."

He turned and rubbed the top of Qin Jing's hair as he turned and walked back, "Don't think too much, many illustrations inside are nice to appreciate as pictures."

Knowing that he wants to overcome the fear in her heart step by step, don't face those finished pictures with the mentality of jewelry design at the beginning, just look at the pictures, appreciate them as a painting, and reshape a good image in the bottom of my heart , from the shallower to the deeper, and then slowly get in touch with jewelry.

She looked at his calm but somewhat concerned face, and nodded slightly.

Wen Jili, with you silently supporting me behind me, even if it was a wolf or a beast in the past, I should bravely raise my sword for you and kill all the nightmares one by one.