Chief, Love for you is wrong

After taking a bath, Qin Jing's face was hot.

The first time I took a hot bath, I felt like soaking in a hot spring.

Screw on the switch of pengpeng head. Qin Jing fished the bath towel with her arm and wrapped it around her. When she was about to habitually grab the towel and wipe it on her body, her heart galloped again!

How can she dry herself like this!

When she was struggling, a man with a paralyzed face opened the door and came in. He saw that the switch of pengpeng head was screwed on and the sword eyebrow was tilted. "Ten minutes is just right, very punctual!"

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Seeing him coming in, he immediately turned his head and grabbed the bath towel with both hands. The man's eyes sank and his tone was unclear, "Qin Jing, what are you afraid of?"

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"Two months is not enough time for you to digest this marriage?"

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The man suddenly spared her waist from behind, bent over and bit her neck. His voice was a little dull, "Qin Jing, from a woman's point of view, love can be done."

"What about standing in a man's perspective?" Qin Jing also admired himself. At this time, he could ask questions so calmly.

"What do you say?"

The man turned back as if it were true or false. His lips, which had been pursed tightly, bent a cold arc, put his hands on the woman's shoulders and let the woman turn and face him.

Lightly looked at her, thin lips slowly moved, "Qin Jing, I was thinking, I don't believe you, or you don't believe me."

Stunned, he looked up and opened his mouth foolishly, "ah?"

"As you said, we are the people on the card. We are grasshoppers tied to the same boat. On your side, on my side. Just in the hall, you obviously need help, and I stand next to you. You think I don't save when I die, but you turn a blind eye."

Qin Jing hangs her head. She is used to facing it alone.

Rely on people. She doesn't know who to rely on.

"Qin Jing, the days when he clenched his teeth, broke his teeth and blood, and had to swallow it, after meeting Wen Jili, it should be a thing of the past."

Qin Jing's nose was sour. The man didn't say any sweet words. Even his tone was so calm, but it was the most beautiful thing she had ever heard.

Who doesn't want to be the little princess in the palm of others? When it's warm, it's afraid of melting, and when it's cold, it's cold.

She can't, she can only be a weed.

It is not a soft wicker, but it can survive when it is broken to the left and right by the strong wind.

After the storm, it is still sunshine, which is the survival ability of weeds.

The four seasons are like spring, which can always sway the posture. This is the cultivation of the heart of the greenhouse.

If you can't get a heart, you can only be a weed.

If I become those delicate flowers without shelter, how can I survive in the future?

Wen Jili, you protect me.

Will this deadline be a lifetime?

Qin Jing is very greedy. It's not something for a lifetime. She doesn't want it.

"Dry your body first and don't catch cold." a man's helpless voice came from above.

Being reminded, Qin Jingfa suddenly realized that he was almost naked. He was chatting with a man. When he subconsciously wanted to turn around, he was pulled by the man on his wrist.

When he bumped into the man's solid chest, he frowned and wiped her body with his hand, which was a little rude.

"Qin Jing, you little body, no one wants to see it except me. What's the block!"

To say that a woman's figure is not good is to say that a man can't play!

Can you say men don't work there? No!

The same is true.

Can you say that women are in bad shape? Absolutely not!

"What a little body!" Qin Jing immediately denounced it, which was about the self-respect of women. It should be defended anyway!