Chief, Love for you is wrong

In the blue lake villa, Qin Jing and Wen Jili lean on the cloth sofa to watch TV. The old lady is knitting a sweater next to them. The old lady has nothing to do in her spare time. The old lady is an older generation with many skills. The sweater in her hand is for two children.

Wen Jili watched the news on the turntable with Qin Jing after watching the brain mutilated film he despised. Qin Jing quickly grabbed the remote control and hid behind, "there's a little notice after broadcasting the song!"

Wen Jili has no choice but to pinch his forehead. He doesn't understand why. I love you. You love her. He loves her boring TV. You can watch women cry.

He glanced at the paper towels scattered on the tea table and smoked at the corners of his mouth.

No, there's one next to him. He just cried and asked her why XX (hero's name) died so miserably. This is what XX (heroine's name) who loves him so much should do.

The poor crying looks like she is the woman whose husband died in the play

Hand around behind Qin Jing, pull the remote control she hid on her back, and carry the book next to the sofa to Qin Jing. Thin lips scoffed, "Qin little rabbit, if you watch so many brain mutilated films again, the children born in the future will cry like you. See where you go to cry!"

Qin Jinghong looked at Wen Jili pitifully with eyes and nose, flat mouth, "don't you show me just a trailer? Can't you stand it in less than a minute? Woo ~ ~ ~ he doesn't love me ~ ~ ~ he finally doesn't love me ~ ~"

Just after watching TV, she cried and sounded in a hoarse voice. Coupled with the pitiful appearance deliberately created by Qin Jing, Wen Jili was so angry that she raised her muscles.

A handsome face wants to be angry and can't afford to be angry, which makes Wen Jili, who has been holding it hard to watch a series with her, speechless.

So, the man heard that he copied the remote control three times and two times, quickly turned the turntable, turned to calmly overlap his legs, leaned behind the sofa and watched his live news.

That look, elegant and luxurious, with leisure and freehand brushwork, looked straight at the display screen in front, and ignored the Qin female master who wanted to play or was already playing a sad play.

The Qin female master squatting next to him continued to play a sad play for a while. The fingertips of her right index finger kept drawing circles on the sofa. At the same time, the tip of her eyebrows kept looking in the direction of smelling the male master, hoping to get a little favor from smelling the male master's eyes.

As a result, the heroine named Qin Jing squatted beside her for so long, but the hero named Wen Jili didn't give her a lift.

Finally, her sad heroine had to curl her mouth, poke her fingers into the sofa and mutter dissatisfaction.

"TV is full of deception! What heroine acts like a spoiled child, the omnipotent hero will put down everything in his hands and come to the heroine at the speed of a second to coax the heroine! It's all deception! Deception!"

Qin Jing's angry murmur reached Wen Jili's ears. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. He caught a glimpse of Qin Jing's angry expression from the corners of his eyes. The tips of his eyebrows were raised even more, and the corners of his lips were raised even more happily.

The female leader of Qin gasped and clapped her hands. She changed her previous indignation and sadness, jumped happily next to the Lord Wen, and put her hands around his shoulders, "Hey, it's so poor to see you watch the news alone. I'll accompany you!"

Hearing that the male Lord hugged the female Lord of Qin on her shoulder, the smiling Qu hand in her eyes knocked her on the head, but said, "I still watch TV when I know it's cheating!"

Qin Jing spits out his tongue and doesn't reply. He pillows his head on Wen Jili's shoulder and watches the news with him.

In fact, what she didn't say is that she prefers to watch the men next to her than those fake to death bitter scenes on TV. She can't stand those brain fragments on TV, but she is still patient. She sits next to her and watches the expression of brain fragments he doesn't like.

Wen Jili, you think I'm watching TV. In fact, I'm watching you watching TV with me.