When Zheng Ningning disappeared into the crowd, Qin Jing took back her sight and looked at Ji Li. "I thought you really didn't matter when I saw you talking for her!"

Wen Jili smiled quietly and rubbed Qin Jing's hair. "Every adult should be responsible for what she did. He gave opportunities again and again, but he didn't know how to cherish it. He insisted on his own way. It's not worth forgiving. Ning Ning's luckiest is that she hasn't come to the point where it's hard to hate her mistakes. Speaking for her in front of you is just because I treat her like a sister."

Qin Jing smiled knowingly.

Yes, Wen Jili is not a person for family affection, but for non discrimination.

At the beginning, the good words he said for Zheng Ningning were only based on the perspective of a brother. If it was based on Wen Jili, Zheng Ningning's practice was really great and taboo.

Qin Jing took Wen Shuang into the backstage. When Wen Shuangyi saw Yun Xingyue, he burst into bubbles and circled around Yun Xingyue, "Wow, little tea, come and come! There's a pole. Pinxiao. Suffer!"

Almost saliva flowed out. Wen Shuang and the little tea revolved around the clouds, stars and moon. Their eyes were red fruits. In the words of fashion, they looked at rape.

Qin Jing had no choice but to go over and poke them away from Yun Xingyue. What an international joke!

This cloud, star and moon, which they think is a little affected, is not affected at all in terms of identity!

"Shuangshuang, little tea, this is the general manager of Shuangsheng, Yun Xingyue!"

Smelling the speech, Wen Shuang immediately held the worship in his hand, "Oh, so you are the legendary little moon!"

(everyone is speechless and embarrassed: Xiao Shuanger, the legendary Xiao Yueyue, is a woman, okay...)

After chatting for a while, the exhibition began and everyone turned their attention to the crowd outside.

Shan Yudong, who had been sitting in a daze on the imperial concubine's couch, finally came back. He looked at Wen Jili standing next to Qin Jing and threw him a bottle of mineral water.

After receiving Shan Yudong's eyes, he knew that he had something to say to himself. Wen Jili said something to Qin Jing. They sat on the temporary sofa backstage.

Shan Yudong looked at Qin Jing's direction and glanced at the smiling girl next to her. He frowned. After thinking for a while, he still gathered his thoughts.

Holding a can of beer and Wen Jili hit the bottle of mineral water, he smiled and said, "if you are married, don't tell me!"

Wen Jili smiled slightly, opened the mineral water bottle, sipped his saliva, and said with a smile, "the time was in a hurry, I didn't have time to notice. I said it when I thought of putting the banquet."

He patted Shan Yudong on the shoulder, "I didn't mean to lie to you. I'm sorry."

Shan Yudong lifted the beer can and poured several big mouthfuls into his throat. The sound of grunting was particularly clear when both of them were quiet.

For a long time, Shan Yudong wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, sighed and looked at Wen Jili, "Jili, do you love Qin Jing?"

Wen Jili pursed his lips without answering. He frowned and stared at the mineral water in his hand, shaking his mind slightly. For a while, he turned his head slightly and hooked his lips, "why do you ask me this?"

Wen Ji pulled slightly from the corners of his eyes, and his lips pulled out a sneering radian. He looked at Shan Yudong on his side, laughing and joking at the bottom of his eyes. The whole person was very evil.

For Shan Yudong, who knows a lot about him in France and knows Qin Jing, Wen Jili can't tell what his mood was when he heard him ask him that sentence.

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PS: I just read the message. Is it really getting worse and worse

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