Chief, Love for you is wrong

When Qin Jing woke up, she touched her side. Last night, her position was cold. That means Wen Jili went out very early. She stretched out and stood up. She glanced at a convenient sticker on the side of the bedside table. Qin Jing pulled it and handed it to her.

[wife, I'll go out first and try to see Yanyan today. If you feel bored, go to the supermarket downstairs. I'll put the key on the table next to me.]

Qin Jing picked up the key on the table and put it in his hand. It was heavy, the corners of his mouth bent unconsciously, with a smile in his eyes and a sweet heart.

The man, afraid of her boredom, would rather not bring his own key than leave it to her.

He picked up the convenience post and looked at it for a few times. His words, like his people, were very good-looking. It was like practicing calligraphy. The feeling of flowing water between the words was too obvious. It was comfortable to look at those words.

Qin Jing stood up, lifted the small satchel on the sofa, opened her wallet and put the convenience sticker in, only to find that there was a signature. Just when she pinched the convenience sticker with her thumb, the signature had been blocked by her thumb.

Now as soon as she let go of her thumb, the simple, vigorous and powerful word "Li" jumped into her eyes, and her heart jumped up with a sudden acceleration.

The two initially realized that the scene of the registration of the Civil Affairs Bureau vividly appeared in Qin Jing's mind.

At that time.

She asked fearlessly: [then why don't you say leave? Can't you leave?]

He replied impolitely, "No."

Now, his signature is the [leave] that he didn't allow her to call.

Not wanting whether he was used to it or deliberately signed it, Qin Jing smiled and put the convenience stickers back into his satchel.

Although the room Su GUI prepared for them was a guest bedroom, it had an associated bathroom and bathroom. Qin Jing washed in the bathroom and changed her clothes. When she went out, only the old lady was there.

She sat alone on the sofa and turned the album from time to time. When she saw Qin Jing coming out, she quickly waved to Qin Jing, "Jing Jing, there are many photos of Yan Yan and Qi Qi. They are all his award-winning photos. Come and have a look."

Qin jingrao swept around the hall and didn't see anyone except the old lady. She sat down next to the old lady and looked in the direction of the old lady turning the album.

Wen Rongyan in the photo almost has an expression. Standing there and looking at the camera, he has no expression. The little man is very cold.

Occasionally, when he has a gentle expression, he is with a boy older than him. Qin Jing points to the boy and asks, "grandma, this should be Xiao Qi."

The old lady smiled and wiped her tears. "Yes, he is Qiqi. He is a good child." the old lady put her hand on the boy named Qiqi with the same kind and soft expression.

"Qiqi is eight years old. Originally, an eight year old child should be in the third grade, but Yanyan doesn't want to separate from him and wants to go to school with him. Qiqi has been waiting for Yanyan until Yanyan is five years old. Yanyan is in the first grade, and Qiqi follows Yanyan to the first grade."

As she spoke, the old lady's tears came down again. Qin Jing pulled the paper towel next to her, "grandma, Xiaoqi and swallow will be very happy to know that grandma and grandpa hurt them so much."

Wen Rongyan has big eyes, small nose and thin lips. The whole appearance is like a jade carved doll. It is beautiful without defects.