Chief, Love for you is wrong

After Wen Jili came in, he was not in a hurry to chat with Qin Jing. Like the last time he brought porridge to Qin Jing, he sat on the guest sofa set aside next to him, took out a magazine on the shelf next to the sofa and read it.

For a moment, two different page turning sounds sounded. On your side and my side, everyone looked calm and did not see a trace of anxiety.

At first glance, it looks like a husband sitting next to him, idly turning over magazines to relieve his boredom, while waiting for his wife who is still working to get off work. A large office gives birth to a peace of disobedience.

Qin Jing looked at the documents on the table and looked calm to put the Buddha. The person sitting next to him didn't smell Ji Li. His action was not urgent and slow, and his face was naturally calm as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the door of the office was knocked again. Su Xiaowen came in, "Jingjing, it's time to go off work and go to dinner." when she had finished her words, she saw Wen Jili sitting next to the sofa and joked, "ha ha, three young people are waiting for Jingjing to go off work!"

Smell Ji clutch magazine, smile and nod.

"Jing Jing, since San Shao is here, I'll go to dinner first!" seeing that Qin Jing's head is still buried in the document and hasn't been lifted, she joked in a low voice, "Jing Jing, no matter how busy the work is, you can't ignore your husband! That's Wen San Shao. If I have such a good husband, I..."

Qin Jing, who had been buried in her head, finally looked up and endured the nausea of acid in her stomach. She made a "stop" gesture to Su Xiaowen and tried not to make her face look dark. Su Xiaowen was right. She didn't know about her and Wen Jili.

"Xiaowen, go to dinner! It's late. The window seat you usually like to sit in has been occupied!" she replied with a smile.

Su Xiaowen nodded and went out. Qin Jingcai sighed.

Such a good husband? How good is it? She sneered from the bottom of her heart.

She picked up the water cup and sipped. Then she turned to Wen Jili, "you go back first, I'm not free today." she raised the documents in her hand, "I still have a lot of documents to see, so I won't send them!"

There are only two sentences, one is to refuse and the other is to drive away.

Wen Ji Li frowned. His tone was a little impatient and cold. "Qin Jing, don't twist."

Qin Jing was about to sneer at him. What did she think of? She forced herself to face it calmly. She must be calm!

"Sorry, it's natural to twist." she pointed to the door. "I'm sorry, Qin Jing has to work. If Wen sanshao wants to discuss business with Qin Nuo, please make an appointment at the front desk. If it's not business, please leave at once."

Then she didn't look at him anymore and looked down at the files on the desktop.

She breathed out when she heard the man stand up and go out.

Suddenly, under the shadow, she suddenly looked up and put her wrist on the table with the document. Suddenly, she was pinched. She frowned with pain and couldn't break away from her left and right. The man pinched her wrist hard.

She sat and he stood.

The man's elegant eyebrows are tightened, his handsome and extraordinary face is clear and cold, his dark deep eyes stare at her like a hawk and falcon, his pupils are sharp and deep, he wants to condense people's soul, his lips close into a line, and his expression is terrible.

Unfortunately, today's Qin Jing is not yesterday's Qin Jing.

Seeing that he could not break free several times, Qin Jing gave up his struggle and closed the documents on the desktop. Then he looked at him calmly, shook his hand and said calmly.

"I don't know what Wen sanshao means? Qin Jing asked himself if he had offended sanshao."