Chief, Love for you is wrong

"Yes! He hasn't married yet. The two women may be the same person in his heart!"

The tone was so light that the Buddha talked to himself. Qin Jing smiled at the two, "if you want to like this magazine, buy it back and read it enough. After all, handsome men and beautiful women are more eye-catching!"

A wry smile of self mockery flashed across their faces. Seeing that they were still motionless, they just stood in front of the newspaper Pavilion and looked at her with worried eyes. Qin Jing had no choice but to go over, jumped off and patted them on the shoulders, and said with a relaxed tone of laughter.

"Why are you two standing here? If you don't buy it, go away. You have to go to work tomorrow! Besides, standing here to block other people's aunts from doing business!"

"No, no! No, it's so cold. Two girls are chatting with my aunt!" old banniang of the newspaper booth quickly opened her voice. At this time, she looked up at Qin Jing and stared at Qin Jing for a while. Old banniang shouted in surprise, "Oh, girl, your eyes are like the eyes of the woman in the magazine. They are beautiful."

Qin Jing looked up and smiled quietly. Without saying a word, he turned and walked forward.

His back was straight, his eyes looked straight at the bleary in front of him, and his hands were cold. When he entered his pocket, the cold wind still blew and hurt his cheeks, but he couldn't compare with the bitterness of his heart.

Since that day, she and Wen Jili haven't met. She didn't look for him. Similarly, he didn't look for him. They turned back to the beginning, which seemed strange and alienated from each other.

Wen Jili, they all say that Luo Yi is Qin Jing and Qin Jing is Luo Yi.

You say, do you think Qin Jing is Luo Yi?

*****

In the evening, Gu family mansion.

A sapphire blue sports car drove at a high speed on the straight Avenue, turned a corner and turned into the entrance of the luxurious family house. When it was about to hit the iron fence at the door, "squeak ~ ~ ~", the sports car suddenly stopped in front of the iron fence at a distance of 0.1 cm, and then the horn sounded continuously.

The security guard in charge of guarding the door was frightened by the surging car. He looked at the lights outside and kept his hands covering his ears. Just now the speed of the sports car was so fast that he thought it would really hit the iron fence. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped, and the harsh brake sound was uncomfortable.

The horn of "beep ~ ~ beep ~ ~ PI ~ ~ ~" kept coming, fearing that it would disturb the owner in the house. The security guard ignored the harsh sound of the horn, so he hurried out without time to cover his coat.

In such a cold day, no one was shocked. When he was about to scold who the visitor was, the window of the driver's seat of the sports car rolled down and showed a delicate face. The security guard quickly straightened and saluted, "little. Good Lord!"

"Open the door!" Mo Bai ordered impatiently. The security guard nodded and trotted back to the control room to open the iron door. Just when the door was big enough for the next car to enter, Mo Bai started the car and rushed in directly.

The young security guard stood at the door of the control room and saw his family. He drove in like this and looked at the car he couldn't afford even if he worked all his life. It was a pity.

I must have spent a lot of money scraping both sides of the car when I drove in so recklessly. I don't know how much money to waste on this repair. That's what the rich do. They don't know how to cherish it at all!

The young security guard shook his head and sighed. He looked up again at the car he couldn't afford in his life, but suddenly opened his eyes. He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes. Then he looked carefully. There were no scratches on both sides of the car!

Immediately, from the pity of loving the car to the worship of your young master's driving skills, how long should you practice the car to grind out such superb skills?

As soon as the car entered the gate, Mo Bai immediately accelerated. Xun, who was sitting next to him, didn't speak. He just raised his right hand and held the handrail above the car, so that he wouldn't stagger!