Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing looked at the clay figurine she had just volunteered to pinch her nose. She counseled. She stared at the study and was so sad that the almost pinched clay figurine was completely deformed again by her sad hands.

Looking at the eyes despised by the two little peas, Qin Jing moved her eyes back from the study, stared at the clay figurine she rubbed, hummed and swung her arms, "now let's see how the third aunt I turn magic into corruption!"

Qin Jing was full of fighting spirit. When he was about to start, he heard Rong Qi's cold voice, "it really turned magic into corruption. Don't you pinch a good clay figurine?"

Qin Jingji, "..."

At the top of the eyebrows, he saw that Wen Rongqi's upturned lips were bent and ridiculed, and was despised coldly and coolly by a little man. Qin Jing's heart was about to cry again.

She just changed the position of the two words so carelessly. Why do today's children grow so rebellious that they can hear it all at once~~~

Qin Jing's dead duck refused to admit that she was wrong. She patted Wen Rongqi on the shoulder, laughed wantonly and laughed ha ha.

"Xiao Qi is really smart! Aunt three just made a mistake and adjusted her position to test your reaction speed. Unexpectedly, you heard it! Unlike some people ~ ~ ~" Qin Jing glanced at her eyes, and the meaning in her words was self-evident.

Wen Rongyan, who was all shot lying down, drew a corner of his mouth, hummed tenderly, pursed his small mouth and didn't reply. It was clear that he disdained to refute such a retarded topic with Qin Jing.

So, she was again gorgeous and despised by a small bean.

The old man and Wen Jili didn't sit out of the study long before they said they were leaving.

"Grandpa, it's so late that you don't live here?" Qin Jing, who was playing with two children, quickly stood up and asked a little uneasy.

"No. your fifth uncle's car is coming soon. The old man won't bother you young people here."

At this time, the old lady also came out with a simple bag. Qin Jing asked in amazement, "grandma, have you gone back?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming. There are a lot of things to do at the old house. Since Lao Wen has come, I will go back with him." the old lady kindly looked at the two children sitting not far away, "Yanyan and Qi Qi will stay with you. When you and Li go back to the old house, just take them back together. The two children talk a little more here than in the old house. They are angry with children. It's hard for you to communicate with them."

Qin Jing looked at the two old people who were leaving. She suddenly didn't know what to say. She didn't know whether they didn't stay for the night because they heard about Ai Ai.

Wen Jili shook Qin Jing's hand. "Don't think too much. Grandpa is not used to spending the night outside. I've lived here for so many years, he will go back to his old house no matter how late."

"Really?" Qin Jing asked suspiciously.

Wen Jili patted her head, "fake." Qin Jing's eyes suddenly widened, but he saw the man curling his lips and smiling, holding her hand and walking outside, "let's go out to see them off."

Qin Jing knew that she had been fooled by Wen Jili, but she was in a better mood. Before long, the two children had put on their heels next to them.

Qin Jing raised his hand and touched Rong Qi's head. He was coldly avoided. Qin Jing only smiled and put his hand down. The swallow is not a polite person, even very silent and indifferent. Now he is willing to send it out. Xiao Qi must have pulled him out.

They didn't wait a minute for Uncle Wu to come. They didn't enter the house until the two old people got on the bus and left.