Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jingmeng looked up at Wen Jili. His eyes were wide open. He was so surprised that his mouth was wide open.

What did he just say?

Wen Jili smiled and turned to a gentle teasing smile, "it's no use opening your eyes so wide and your mouth so far. I'll pay you 100000 yuan for your first time. What will you pay me for my first time?"

"How could it be!" she murmured in surprise.

"Why not?" the man raised his eyebrows obliquely.

Qin Jing blinked, but his brain still crashed in his words!

Didn't he have a son? Didn't he and Roy have been in France for a long time? Didn't he always have all kinds of fat around him? How could you be a man before you were with her!

When Qin Jing was still stunned, Wen Jili had sat next to her, gently held her in his arms, raised his hand and gently felt for her obviously thin cheek.

"Qin Jing, as I said, it's better to ask me directly and simply if others say a thousand or ten thousand."

What he had said to her sounded in his ears again, like a warm current flowing into her heart. She was like a kitten, obediently hugging him in her arms and feeling the warmth he brought to her.

"You are the first and last woman I heard of Ji Li. I don't need to lie to you about this. As for what happened that night, I really did wrong. I shouldn't ignore your mood because of worry. You must be very sad at that time. I can't explain 10000 words to make up for your injury. So, Qin Jing, I'm sorry."

The man was seriously apologizing to her. Qin Jing pinched the corner of his clothes and asked softly, "what about Xiaochi? If I were your first woman, who was he?"

Wen Jili was silent for a while, but Qin Jing didn't force him to answer. He gently hugged his waist, put his face in front of his chest, and leaned against the arms he hadn't leaned on for a long time.

"Qin Jing, Xiaochi is not my son. The rest has nothing to do with us. Can you accept such an answer?" after waiting for a long time, Wen Jili's low and elegant voice came.

"Xiaochi is just Mu Jing's son, not your son?" Qin Jing asked in a dry voice.

Wen Jili gently nodded his head and replied in a nasal voice, "HMM." he bent his hand and gently flicked Qin Jing's head. His voice was a little dissatisfied, as if he was complaining.

"Qin Jing, the second time I went back to the old house, I told you that I heard that Jili was a kind of horse, and I only planted you alone; after Ning Ning's affair, I also told you that if I heard that Jili had children, they could only be born by your rabbit. But you don't remember."

Qin Jing was dumb, like an ostrich, and went into Wen Ji Li's arms. He was a little stuffy. "Who knows if you're telling the truth or a lie! I thought you were joking!"

Wen Jili couldn't help laughing. "You just remember that Wen Jili never lied to you before. Later Wen Jili won't lie to you."

"What do you mean by asking you to deal with Mujing? Have you dealt with it now?" Qin Jing's still stuffy voice came from his arms.

Wen Jili didn't speak for a long time. When Qin Jing thought he didn't want to answer this topic, he opened his voice. His voice was still low and slightly hoarse.

"Qin Jing, it's hard for you to let go of Mu Jing. After all, I really had a deep past with her. I can't deny it. I thought Mu Jing wouldn't come back, but I didn't expect her to come back so soon. I know you care about France, so I went to France some time ago."

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PS: Well, Mr. Wen was still a little everywhere before xiaojingjing + +, When he returned to the old house with xiaojingjing for the second time, did anyone think of it