Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The next day, Qin Jing was nestled on the sofa reading a book, and Wen Jili was flipping through the documents beside her, but it was heard that Jili's cell phone was always ringing, and every time he answered the phone, his brows frowned even deeper.

Although he hung up the phone as calm as ever, Qin Jing always felt that he had something to be busy with, and it was still very important. Otherwise, the always tolerant man would not always frown unconsciously.

"What's the matter? Is there something important?" Qin Jing asked worriedly, spreading the books on his knees.

Wen Jili turned his gaze to this side, saw her worried, raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "It's okay." Picking up the book on her lap, "How do you read it? I plan to ask for a sketch in the next year." Teacher, let you and Xiaoqi study together."

Seeing that he changed the subject so nonchalantly, Qin Jing gave him a cross look. [

"Don't try to change the subject! Wen Jili, I know I'm useless and can't help you, but I'm not the kind of little Jiaojiao who was raised in a greenhouse. Since you said that we are husband and wife, we should be together for everything Bear it. I don't want you to be so busy that I eat and sleep like a normal person. That will make me feel very powerless!"

Qin Jing's words were very serious, his eyes were shining and tenacious with water, and Wen Ji's heart softened a little. He took her into his arms, put her hand in his, and said slowly, "I I just don't want you to worry."

"Mr. Wen, there is such a saying. One piece of happiness, shared by two people, becomes two pieces of happiness; one piece of pain, shared by two people, becomes half pain. In my heart, this is how a couple should be. Rather than the strong side carrying everything."

Wen Jili looked at Qin Jing's side face, smiled helplessly, turned his head and kissed her side face, and when he was about to speak, his cell phone rang again. This time, he didn't hide from Qin Jing anymore, and directly Received in front of her.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Jing heard Wen Jili's breathing became heavy. Even if she couldn't see his expression, she knew he must be very disturbed now.

Qin Jing held Wen Jili's hand and looked up at him.

"Wen Jili, tell me. Maybe I can't give you any real help, but you have to let me know what's bothering you. You know I'm stupid and not as smart as you. It's hard to get in touch with you. I don't care. I hope to go back to the kind of situation where I can't figure out what you think, and it will make me feel that you are far away from me, so far away that I can't touch it."

At the end of Qin Jing's speech, the more he said, the more wronged he became, and his mouth became flattened. He saw Wen Jili directly raised his right hand, and gently pinched her two flattened lips with his thumb and index finger. After a while, he Then he let go of his smile and said, "It's better to be pregnant, not so stubborn. The expression is much richer."

Qin Jing blushed, but Wen Jili didn't change the subject this time, and put his arms around her, "I said, as long as you insist on knowing everything, I will tell you."

He looked at her and smiled softly, "Qin Jing, I'm very happy. Between us, you are finally willing to ask me face to face, instead of making wild guesses alone."

She is his wife, maybe he doesn't want her to know those troubles out of the concern of not letting her worry, but he doesn't want her to worry about why you are so troubled, that's enough to worry about.

【You tell me, I don't want to go back to the days when you were far away from me. 】

So, I tell you.