Chief, Love for you is wrong

For so long, except Mo Bai, Qin Jing has never been protected in his arms like this. Qin Jing's eyes are a little red.

Wen Jili, what kind of man are you?

You know it's impossible, but it's fascinating, too?

Know not to love, but can be so gentle.

Along the way, Qin Jing was wet all over, not to mention Wen Ji, who had been on the way. Qin Jing's head sometimes pasted on a man's chest and a man stained with sweat, exuding a strong charm.

Qin Jing's face changed a little before he was too immersed in the man's care for himself. "Mr. Wen, will your back crack in such hot weather?"

The man wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm and shook his head. "I'm fine. Let's go. Mom should be waiting for us."

At the beginning, I still felt stunned. Why would a normal family live on the hillside? When I came here, Wen Jili knew clearly what Qin Jing said that my mother was on the hillside.

After walking for a while, they came to the hillside where Qin Jing said there was a grave. There were many weeds beside it. It seems that the tombstone has been corroded by rain for some years.

Qin Jing took the bag, took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Wen Jili. "You're tired all the way. Drink water first. I'll pull out the weeds and it'll be fine soon."

Qin Jing poked the weeds in front with her feet, made a clean place, put down the shoulder bags and soup bags, and began to pull out the weeds, looking serious and meticulous.

The man took a sip of water to moisten his throat and handed the bottle to Qin Jing. "Do you want to have a drink?"

Qin Jing licked her dry lips. In fact, she was thirsty, but she only brought a bottle of water.

At first, she never thought that Wen Jili would accompany her up the mountain.

Now that the man is willing to accompany her up the mountain, she naturally wants to give him the only bottle of water to drink.

Although they kissed, sharing a bottle of water is very different from kissing.

Many people can accept kissing, but not necessarily sharing a bottle of water.

When Qin Jing was still stunned, the mineral water outlet that had unscrewed the bottle cap was facing her. The man sent the bottle mouth to her mouth, and the bottle body tilted slowly, "Qin Jing, open your mouth."

Qin Jing half narrowed her eyes and looked at Wen Jili, who was wet with sweat. Her clothes were already close to her chest. Seeing the impatient look in the man's eyes, she couldn't open her mouth. First, she said vaguely, "you promised me in the car!"

Wen Jili smiled, "I see, madam Wen."

Qin Jing's face flushed slightly. She still opened her mouth and sipped. "OK, I've had enough. Pull the grass first."

The man threw the bottle at the shoulder bag and began to bend over to pull the grass. His speed and strength were not as simple as Qin Jing's!

The two men worked together to clean up the grave and the weeds around the grave in less than ten minutes. Of course, most of them were due to Wen Jili.

Qin Jing was so tired that he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm and gasped. "Ji Li, why are your hands and feet so fast?"

Wen Jili couldn't react at once. The woman called him because he corrected him many times. She heard Mr. Wen's call. Later, he followed her. Anyway, it was a name.

When I saw the picture posted on the tombstone, I saw a very gentle woman whose name was also very gentle. Her name was Qin shaowan.

Qin Jing had put her in her backpack and took out all the prepared paper money. She was still talking.

"Mom, I just graduated from college this year. I got married yesterday."