Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Seeing Qin Jing's struggling movements, Wen Jili sighed, gently brought him to his chest, locked him back in his arms, and gently poked Qin Jing's swollen cheeks with his fingertips, his expression light and gentle.

"Qin Xiaotu, do you know that emotionally, you are really an ostrich! Qin ostrich!" He sighed helplessly, and Qin Jing moved his body embarrassingly, but there was no movement of struggling. thus alleviated.

"Yesterday, I had a stomachache after drinking some wine at a dinner party. Then I looked for you all night without eating, but you still didn't go back with me! As soon as I got back to the Blue Lake Villa, I had a stomach problem. I asked Aze to call and help me Call the doctor, I don't know what happened afterwards, I passed out from the pain at that time. As for Mu Jing, I didn't know she was here until I woke up in the morning."

There was a ding in Qin Jing's mind, and he only found out that she was here in the morning. Could it be that nothing happened between them two nights?

After a pause, Wen Jili's deep voice was heard again. [

"Qin Jing, I'm sorry about Mu Jing. I gave her the key to the villa before, but I forgot to ask for it back, which led to your misunderstanding. I know you mind, so why would you bring someone to our house? Unless I I don’t want this marriage anymore. The bottle and medicine for stomach trouble brought by the doctor last night are still in the bedroom drawer. You can go back and have a look. As for the clothes on the balcony of the bedroom you mentioned, I will ask you later Aze, Mu Jing came with him at the time, and I was vomiting when the doctor gave me an IV, and I also vomited all over Mu Jing."

Wen Jili's voice was a little hoarse, tinged with the low energy when he just woke up, and he murmured warmly.

Luo Yi didn't know how to know that Wen Jili had a stomach problem last night, and even more that he called Chen Ze, and later, she came to the Blue Lake Villa by herself, and she had the key to open the door, which made her clothes dirty So, she consciously took her pajamas to wear, and when she arrived in the morning, she deliberately said something that made her misunderstand what happened to the two of them that night!

The matter was as simple as that, and when Luo Yi got confused in the middle, it became tortuous.

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding, Qin Jing was also a little embarrassed, especially knowing that he had a stomachache because he hadn't eaten all night with her, so she turned around and placed her palm on Wen Jili's stomach.

"Does it still hurt?" No wonder he looked pale the night before and yesterday afternoon. It turned out that the stomach pain had recurred.

Wen Jili shook Qin Jing's hand and shook his head, his voice was still gentle.

"Qin Jing, if you have any questions in the future, don't hide, just ask me directly. There are many things, instead of listening to other people's right and wrong, why not ask me for proof! I heard that if Ji Li really gave up, he would never give up. Make something that doesn't come out!"

"Qin Jing, in this marriage, you have to trust me, and you only need to trust me."

He muttered in a low tone, his words were sonorous, and he attacked her from behind with an oppressive and majestic aura>

Seeing the seriousness and coldness in his eyes, her heart was relieved.

There is really no need for this arrogant and elegant man to lie to her. Believe it or not, it's just a word difference.

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There is a greenhouse behind the old house, and next to it is the vegetable field cultivated by the old lady. When the old man has nothing to do in his free time, he returns to the pastoral fun. When there are not many people, the old house is basically self-sufficient in vegetables.

The two children were making clay figurines in the greenhouse. Qin Jing hung up the small sandbags she bought yesterday and instructed the two children.

"Xiaoqi, Yanzi, you two, don't just sit still and focus on making clay figurines! Remember to move your hands and feet. After hanging up the sandbag, you can practice your legs and feet. You won't grow taller if you just sit still!"