When the man washed his hands and came out, he saw the woman smiling happily. A trace of doubt flashed through Ji Li's eyes. He only heard the woman's voice with irony.

"Mr. Wen, you're really unlucky. You have to spend your life with a woman with only the last four words."

He looked the same. His tight lips were hooked. "Indeed, I didn't have your vision. I chose a good husband."

It's rare to be praised by a man. The little rabbit behind Qin Jing shook his tail in time and replied proudly, "of course! How can you reach me! I..."

"Wen Jili! No one turned a corner to praise himself!"

Qin Jing, who reacted, knew that she had been surrounded by him. Her current husband is not him!

He said she had vision and chose a good husband, which is praising himself!

The radian of the man's quiet lips became deeper, and his handsome eyebrows picked, "I praise your husband, not me. Why are you so angry!"

"Now you are my husband. If you praise my husband, you are praising yourself!" Qin Jing replied inexplicably.

Wen Jili's black eyes flashed a surprised look, "so, you finally remember that I'm your husband?"

Qin Jing was silent.

It's not that she doesn't remember, but that she never dares to remember.

People like him are destined to stand in the center of the stage and accept the praise of everyone.

She has been bullied since she was a child, not to belittle herself, but to know herself clearly.

Without Gu YuYan's design, it would be wrong without the subsequent scene.

He and she have no intersection at all.

Otherwise, Wen Jia and Gu Jia's two relatives, how come she and he have never met once in so many years?

Getting rid of unnecessary thoughts, Qin Jing grabbed the opportunity. "Mr. Wen, you said, how is Mo Bai now? I'm afraid he didn't have dinner and he'll do stupid things. I... I'm afraid of everything."

She rushed out, leaving Mo Bai with the door closed.

It reminds her that when she was a child, little Mobai, who was still xiaodouding, was so hopeless, but she never cried so sad as today.

Once, I hope I can get the world and give the best to you.

My dear brother, I just hope you always smile like flowers.

As a result, the person who makes you cry most is me.

Gu Mobai, what's the matter with you?

When the woman finally asked her, Wen Jili's anger dropped slightly.

A woman's face doesn't matter on the surface, but her heart is heavy with layers of shackles. It doesn't matter to treat others. He doesn't like to face him.

She was so defensive of him that he couldn't help even the shelter he had promised her.

She won't speak unless it's necessary; It is often too late for her to speak.

He didn't like her inexplicable alienation from him.

He glanced at the woman, took her hand, picked out Mo Bai's number, "didi didi", kept pressing his fingers on the screen, and saw that Qin Jing's eyes were big.

"Mr. Wen, send a message to me. Xi, you reply word by word! Send a message to my brother. Xi, but you send a large section by section!"

A Jing curled her lips and continued her infinite reverie.

"Mr. Wen, although Mo Bai looks like the flowers of the snow mountain, I will never allow you to hit him!"

In this regard, she has never been in contact. After Shan Yudong mentioned it, she came back to the Internet for a hundred degrees. Only after a while did she find that men really like men.

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