Chief, Love for you is wrong

Wen Jili pulled away the hair pasted on his forehead, looked at her, frowned, seemed unwilling to turn around on this topic, and said calmly for a while, "you are the child of the fifth uncle's family. I'm worried about you. It's normal."

The words are not close or unfamiliar, which makes people feel neither the warmth nor the coldness in his words. It is impeccable.

As soon as Roy heard this, her original indifferent face changed a bit. The fountain next to her just changed a song. It was Debussy's "shepherd afternoon".

She looked at the direction of the fountain with a deep look and whispered to herself, "it's the afternoon of the shepherd God. Li, you once said that if I am a water demon, you are the shepherd God. If you want, in the future, you will be the water demon and I will be the shepherd God."

He was not infected by her affectionate words. His clear eyes stared at her, and his voice said, "the wind moves, the flags move, and the benevolent heart."

Without telling her more, he had more important things to do. Wen Jili took out his phone and called the driver waiting for him near the municipal government building, asked him to pick him up next to the fountain and put his mobile phone back in his pocket.

After waiting for a while, the driver drove to the fountain. He glanced at her faintly, "do you want to take you back?"

Roy shook her head, raised her plain face, took the sunglasses out of the bag and gave him a bright smiling face, "no, I asked my assistant to pick me up."

Wen Jili nodded and didn't say much. He turned and walked a few steps. When the door was closed, he suddenly looked back, "thank you for your porridge today. I'll invite you to dinner with my wife another day."

After that, he turned around and left her a cold figure. Then the door closed and the car went away.

"Afternoon of the shepherd God" is still floating in the wide square. There are familiar moving melodies everywhere. Roy sits down by the fountain, raises her hand and holds the water in the pool, choking her throat.

This man, when he is in deep love, gives you all the tenderness, which makes you feel that even if you put the whole world in front of you, you can take whatever you want;

But she forgot that how affectionate people are, how affectionate they are.

This man, being amorous, gives you everything, which makes you feel that the pain caused by thousands of cuts or knife mountain oil pot can't match the half damage of his penetrating words.

*****

The car slowly drove into the military compound. Wen Ji left the car only a few steps away. He saw the old lady and Qin Jing sitting in the flower garden not far away. The light from the large cover lamp next to the flower garden fell on them, and there was an orange mist on the long.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Jing quickly waved to him, shaking the old lady's arm, "grandma, your leave back."

Originally, the cold brought by the cold wind also became warm because of the surprise on her lips. He couldn't help stepping up, holding her hand and touching her head, "it's so cold. How did he come down with grandma?"

"It's none of Jingjing's business. I asked her to bring me down!" the old lady grabbed Wen Jili's hand and her eyes were anxious. "Li Li, what's the matter? Lao Wen hasn't come back yet. He just called back and said that he will live in Laoguan's house tonight. Lao Guan invited many people from the former department to dinner in the evening. They drank together to catch up with the old days."

Knowing what the so-called drinking nostalgia means, Wen Jili nodded.

Looking at the old lady wrapped in a ball, the old lady was covered with coats, gloves, scarves and towels. She was relieved when she knew that she wouldn't catch cold even if she stood here.