Chief, Love for you is wrong

"Well, it's so hard to take a bus all the way. Now you have a good rest here. Later, I'll ask the makeup artist to take care of your hair." in front of the big bed of the presidential suite of the hotel, Wen Jili coaxed Qin Jing with a soft voice.

"Why not go back to the old house?" Qin Jing, who had already changed into comfortable pajamas, asked when she lay down.

"In the tradition of Y City, there is a grand banquet on the last night of each year, which is not only for business and political exchanges, but also as a place for big families to find joint marriage objects."

She blinked. "Then why should I go?"

With a faint smile, his handsome face exuded a trace of tenderness and a gentle voice, "you are my wife and son of Wen Jili. I have to let everyone know that I smell that Ji Li has married a wife, and the object is you Qin Jing."

She pinched his hand and warmed up for his painstaking efforts. She smiled and asked, "did you go alone every year?"

Wen Jili also bent his hand and bounced her head, "rest quickly. There is still some time to be busy in the evening. Don't be tired at that time."

*****

Qin Jing woke up and ate a nutritious meal. When he rested for a while, he was taken to the dressing room by Wen Jili.

"Don't put on heavy makeup, just fix it for her. Don't hang superfluous things on your head and try not to make any decoration." when the makeup artist wanted to make up Qin Jing for the banquet, Wen Jili ordered.

"San Shao, in this way, you won't shine in front of a crowd of women. Everyone must dress up and attend. If this little sister is too simple and elegant, she will be compared." the makeup artist kindly comforted.

Wen Jili squinted at the makeup artist, and Qingjun's handsome face was filled with self-confidence and pride. "I smell Ji's wife, which is enough for her to stand tall. Why do I need to be so brilliant?"

The makeup artist was slightly stunned and stared at the woman sitting in the makeup chair, "she..."

She thought the woman was just a female companion of three.

He smiled, put his hand on Qin Jing's shoulder and generously admitted, "my wife, Qin Jing, Li Qingjing, got married six months ago."

"Oh, oh ~ ~ ~ it turns out that sanshao is really married! There have been rumors before, but I didn't expect it to be true!" the young makeup artist was shocked and excited by the news she heard.

Qin Jing was a little embarrassed and bowed her head. Wen Jili leaned over and kissed her forehead. "I'll sit outside first. Ah Ze will bring the dress and ask someone to change it for you, huh?"

Qin Jing likes to hear that the word "um" added at the end of Ji Li's speech to her. The sound line is long, a little low, and some magnetic, which seems to contain his infinite affection and love.

He has clearly prepared everything for her. She just needs to sit and accept it. However, due to the consultation of the word "um", his strength and hegemony are weakened, leaving only a warm tenderness.

Because the word "um" was a consultation on her own opinions after he had prepared everything for her. He told her that she could refuse as long as she didn't like it.

It was uncomfortable to be stared up and down by the young makeup artist. Qin Jing was embarrassed. Bei Chi bit his lower lip, clenched his hand nervously and nodded low.

When Wen Jili saw it, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Qin Xiaotu, you are so nervous just to attend an ordinary banquet. When we get married, you won't be more ~ ~ ~"

After that, if he glanced at her, the smile in his eyes was infinite.

Qin Jing's face became more red, and she answered neither left nor right. She could only pretend to be thin and angry and stared at the initiator. Wen Jili only patted her on the back and left the dressing room with a smile.