Chief, Love for you is wrong

Afraid of making a sound, Qin Jing pointed her toes, stared at the floor and walked to the kitchen step by step, but the closer she was to the kitchen and the cabinet, the more she saw the legs she looked down at, the more she felt wrong.

She finally raised her head and looked at the man who was making breakfast in front. She was stunned. The small satchel in her hand also fell to the ground with a "pop"

The person who cooked breakfast in front turned his head when he heard the sound and smiled, "leave, are you up?"

When she saw that it was Qin Jing, she only flashed a trace of surprise. Immediately, she calmly picked up the small satchel for her, "why is sister Qin so careless?"

Conveniently put the satchel back into Qin Jing's hand, and Luo Yi continued to turn her head to stir the porridge on the stove.

Qin Jing stared at Luo Yi's back and the pajamas that used to belong to her. She felt something rolling in her stomach. She endured nausea and pretended to be calm and asked, "sister Luo, why are you in my house?"

At the smell of the speech, Luo Yi turned her head and smiled, and generously extended her right hand to Qin Jing, like the smile of self introduction in many commercial places.

"Hehe, Hello, sister Qin. My name is Mujing. Luo Yi is just a Chinese translation of my name when I was in France. Mu Jing once lived here for some time and used to be Luo Yi's home."

"Where's Wen Jili?" Qin Jing was in no mood to compete with Luo Yi for the code of new love and old love. Qin Jing went straight in.

Roy's cheeks were slightly red. "I'm still sleeping on it. I got up early and wanted to make breakfast for him first."

Looking at the pot of porridge cooked in silk, Qin Jing pressed down her heart and turned to walk upstairs. Luo Yi held Qin Jing's hand. "Sister Qin, I've always slept very shallow. We didn't sleep until very late last night. You'll disturb him when you go up now!"

Qin Jing looked at Luo Yi holding her arm, frowned and broke away, looked at her pure and vulgar face and sneered, "sister Luo Yi is really kidding. Wen Jili is my Qin Jing's husband. When I go to see my husband, do you have to approve it?"

Luo Yi shook her head proudly and tied up a ponytail. She looked a little more elegant. "Elder sister Qin Xiaoyu said this very much, but mu Jing was too tired last night, and elder sister Qin Xiaoyu didn't know, so she could say it."

Qin Jing looked coldly at Luo Yi, turned her head and walked up the stairs. Her hand holding the small satchel trembled slightly.

She closed her eyes before opening the door.

I just hope this dog blood thing doesn't happen to her. Fu Yanshi had enough dog blood that time. She really doesn't need more dog blood to enrich her life!

She hoped that Wen Jili didn't sleep in the big bed where they had slept for several months. The door opened and pushed open the door. She took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes

Looking at the big bed, she smiled quietly, swallowed her saliva, looked at the clothes hanging on the balcony, smiled bitterly, shook her head, turned and gently brought the door.

When she went down the stairs, Luo Yi was standing at the door of the stairs and looked up at her. The corners of her mouth tilted slightly. Her elegant and vulgar face was confident and proud. Qin Jing was slightly bitter in the bottom of her heart.

Luo Yi's calm and indifferent expression is really the same as Wen Jili. In the past more than ten years of getting along with each other, they may have achieved that you have me and I have your familiarity.

She calmly went downstairs, crossed Roy, looked at the book still next to the TV cabinet, ironically pulled the corners of her mouth, walked to the porch, put on her shoes with her spine, opened the door, closed it, and breathed a deep breath.

This once unrecognized relationship has finally come to an end.

It turns out that those who have been trying to break them up are right.

Two people who once loved deeply into the bone marrow, how could she intervene because an outsider said to intervene?