Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

He originally planned to sleep with her in Wen Jili's room at night, but after the old lady asked, Qin Jing had no choice but to give up this plan. After returning to the room and taking a bath, fearing that it would be embarrassing, she took advantage of Wen Jili's return before she came back. first up>

In fact, Qin Jing was lying on the big bed, half-opening his eyes until he fell asleep in a daze. Wen Jili hadn't come back yet, and when the sound of turning the quilt sounded in the middle of the night, Qin Jing was already sound asleep.

Wen Jili stared at Qin Jing's sleeping face for a while, then leaned over and kissed her forehead. There was a slight itchy feeling on her forehead. The sleeping Qin Jing wiped it with his hand and continued to turn over to sleep. Wen Jili smiled helplessly, and took his hand from Qin Jing Rao Guo also fell asleep under Jing's neck.

The next day, when Qin Jing woke up, she flipped the quilt subconsciously. The coldness of late autumn seeped through the open window. She got goosebumps. She covered the quilt and leaned against the source of warmth. When she wanted to continue to sleep with her eyes closed, Spiritual consciousness suddenly sobered up.

After waking up, I completely lost sleepiness. [

Gently turned over the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom connected to the bedroom to wash up, patted his face with cold water a few times, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, Qin Jing's footsteps stopped. Wen Jili was half lying on the headboard of the bed and looked at her. After a while, I really won't be able to smile at Wen Jili anymore!

Thinking of this, Qin Jing returned to his usual smile, "Hehe, wake up!"

The greeting was too deliberate, Qin Jing himself scratched his head in embarrassment, and said haha, "Hehe, it's not very bright yet, come back so late last night, sleep more!" Said while walking towards the door .

The sound of turning over the quilt sounded, Qin Jing's hand had just put on the doorknob, and before he could unscrew it, he was embraced from behind, and the warmth from the man just getting off the quilt covered Qin Jing from behind, and his breath was full of Familiar fragrance.

"Wen Jili, let go." Qin Jing's voice was a little dry.

The top of the head was rubbed by the man with his hand raised, as gently as many times in the past, "Qin Xiaotu, why do you have such a twisted temper when things involve emotions!"

A faint sigh came from a man behind him, Qin Jing lowered her head and stared at her toes, but the man gently pinched her chin, Wen Jili gently kissed Qin Jing on the lips, and carried her back to the big bed.

Qin Jing wanted to struggle at first, but then she caught a glimpse of the man's dark and deep pupils, and the deep meaning in his eyes made her give up struggling.

"I wanted to talk to you last night, but I talked with grandpa in the study for two or three days>

Knowing that he was explaining why she went to bed late last night, but Qin Jing didn't reply, and let him play with her hair hanging on her shoulders with one hand, and put his arms around her waist from behind with the other.

The outside of the window had just been polished, and the room was still very dark. The small lamp on the bedside table was emitting soft light. After that conversation, neither of them spoke, and the room only heard everyone's steady breathing.

"You!" After a long time, it was Wen Jili who sighed in a low voice first, and he slightly tightened his arms around her waist, firmly saying, "Qin Jing, you should trust me."

The man's voice sighed calmly. Although it was a sigh, Qin Jing still couldn't hear what his emotions were at the moment. She let out a sigh, lifted his hand from his waist, turned around, and faced him relative.

"Wen Jili, you have to have a reason to believe it! But yesterday, no, it should be noon the day before yesterday. I ran into you and Luo Yi at the gate of "Xiaoqiao Liushui"." It has been two days since the incident , His voice was still a little choked when he mentioned it.