Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

Wen Jili twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and ruthlessly rubbed Qin Jing's docile soft hair, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's my secretary, Lin Yingyue. I asked her to bring me some documents from the company. I asked her to take the introduction by the way."

Mou Jing suddenly realized "Oh", then raised his eyes and squinted at Wen Ji Li disdainfully, "Tell me, you are a big man surrounded by four beautiful female secretaries, what do you look like?"

Immediately, he hummed, "Look at his peach blossom eyes, his secretary, Chen Xiaoshu, is a man. How does he look like you? There are four secretaries!" Qin Jing raised four fingers and repeated, "Besides, the four are women. Yes! Moreover, they are all beauties!"

Wen Jili made a faint smile, crossed his arms and stared at someone coldly, his handsome face slightly sneered, "Unfortunately, Yu Dong's assistant is a woman. Otherwise, as a husband, I will follow your wife's wishes." Like Yu Dong, when A Ze was demoted to secretary, the four secretaries would be promoted?" After that, Qin Jing glanced at someone with a look of watching a play, and Qin Jing twitched his eyes, Chen Zena often talked to Wen Ji What if there are four female secretaries who are separated from each other, and some chemical reaction happens by accident?

Rolling his eyes, Qin Jing quickly took Wen Jili's arm with a smile, "Come on, let's stop gossiping. Let's see what's interesting..." Wen Jili couldn't be bothered by Qin Jing's inferior way of changing the subject. He twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't say anything. [

"I want to see the castle in Germany, the beach chair in the Maldives, the Bridge of Sighs in Venice, or sit under the cherry blossom trees in Japan..." Qin Jing said to himself while flipping through the travel brochure. She muttered to herself, but after talking for a while, she suddenly raised her head, "Can we go play after the baby is born?"

"I've said a lot and thought a lot, and I'm only asking this question now." Regarding Qin Jing's belated awareness, Wen Jili sneered unceremoniously. Playing with the hair on top of her hair, I picked up a few strands, wrapped them in my hands, pinched them for a while, and then smiled back, "We will go after you have confinement. If you like, you can take the baby. Of course, no You can take it too."

"No?" This time it was Qin Jing's turn to be surprised, pointing to his swollen belly, "Then what should he do?"

Wen Jili smiled lightly for a while, "You're right, getting married and having children right after graduation does make you lose a lot of the joys of life that other girls have. While you're young, it's okay to be an unscrupulous mother once or twice."

Qin Jing's face twitched immediately when he heard this, he touched his abdomen, and said pitifully, "Mother's little news, did you hear that, before you were born, your father taught your mother how to abandon you."

Hearing this, Wen Jili's face changed, and he put aside the brief introductions of overseas travel in Qin Jing's hands, "Going abroad is impossible." Then he put the few domestic travel briefs in her hand, "Going abroad for fun, The time is too short to see much. At least one month is required to have fun. To watch domestic ones, let’s go for a week.”

"You don't need to look at the domestic ones." Qin Jing put down the stack of travel briefing papers, turned to look at Wen Jili, "We will go to Huangshan then. Take Xiao Wenwen with you, and let's hang a concentric lock. Hang a family happiness lock."

After finishing speaking, I felt that I was too impatient, and I was a little embarrassed, "I told Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao before when I read those travel briefings, and I told her that after getting married, I must go to Huangshan to hang a concentric lock with my husband. Wait for someday Well, if that man abandons me, he will get the key back from the bottom of the valley and open the lock. If he can’t open it, he will never even think about leaving me for the rest of his life.”

Seeing the little complacency in Qin Jing's eyes, Wen Jili really couldn't bear to break her pure and beautiful fantasy when she thought that if she really couldn't find the key, she couldn't open the lock.

You know, in the world, there is a kind of key called a master key; there is a profession called a locksmith...