Chief, Love for you is wrong

She picked up a bowl of soup that had been scooped up and handed it to him. Jiaochen said, "respectfully, Wen sanshao, the soup you want is coming. May I ask if the lovely xiaojingjing can step down?"

Seeing her slightly flushed cheeks, his eyes darkened, bent over and kissed the thin red, took the soup bowl, tilted his eyebrows, hooked a good-looking radian on his chin, and then smiled and joked, "lovely little Jingjing, see how lovely it is at night..."

Suddenly, Qin Jing's face turned red like fire, and hurriedly pushed the man who talked disorderly out of the kitchen. "The ancients said that a gentleman should cook far away, go out, go out..."

Wen Jili was pushed out from behind while holding a soup bowl. After listening to her words, he couldn't help asking in a rising tone, "Oh ~ ~ ~ gentleman, unfortunately, I'm not. My lovely little Jingjing always calls me to smell hooligans..."

Qin Jing glared at him angrily and pushed him out of the kitchen. "Go, go, my little Jingjing's kitchen, gentlemen stay away, and hooligans have to retreat!"

When Qin Jing turned and walked back to the kitchen, Wen Jili, who had been smiling all the time, withdrew his light smile and walked seriously to the hall. Qin Jing turned and walked back to the kitchen. The thin red on his face also slowly subsided and returned to his calm and cold appearance.

Both of them know that the teasing just now is just to relax the nervous tension, so as not to be too nervous and get energetic, but will miss the efficiency.

Otherwise, in such a situation, it's almost a big thing in the city. Who is still in the mood to laugh!

*****

"When I surf the Internet in the evening, I see that the photos in the morning are gone. Even the news broadcast and the video of the swallow in front of the screen have been completely deleted. The action is so fast." after dinner, after taking a bath, Qin Jing said while folding his clothes in his bedroom.

Wen Ji, who was taking out his clothes from the wardrobe, paused from his hand, then took out his clothes from the wardrobe, and only answered with a flat voice, "HMM."

Qin Jing remembers Wen Rongyan and doesn't find anything strange about Wen Jili. He just thinks he doesn't want to talk more about these things.

After all, to reach that point, various means of wandering between business and politics are essential, and the corresponding payment is certain, and these topics are sensitive and unspeakable.

I was so busy that I finally put all my clothes in the suitcase and zipped up before I breathed.

They went to city B this time, but they didn't go during the day, because Wen Laozi and Wen Jili were busy with city y.

In any case, we must first stabilize the fluctuation of Y City, which can be regarded as the base camp, or let the media or interested people make a mess. When they come back from B city, y city will really change.

"Grandma, they should be ready soon." Qin Jing asked after rotating the password lock of the suitcase.

Wen Jili buttoned up his cufflinks, picked up his suitcase and walked in front. "It should be almost the same, with both help."

When they got down to the hall, they heard that the old man and the old lady were already standing at the door, with a suitcase beside them.

As soon as Qin Jing came down, Wen Shuang immediately walked in front of her and took her hand. "Sister-in-law. Son, city B is colder than city y. when you go to city B, grandma and grandpa ask sister-in-law. Son to take care of them! Even if they don't want to eat, sister-in-law and son will force them to eat!"

Wen Shuang held Qin Jing's hand tightly and his eyes were red. "Sister-in-law. Son, why don't I go with you? I also want to see how he is. I'll go too."