Chief, Love for you is wrong

Smelling the speech, Wen Jili smiled helplessly on his worried face and patted Qin Jing on the head, "why don't you even recognize your former boss after working in Qin Nuo for so long?"

"Former boss?" Qin Jing was surprised.

Wen Jili picked up the bowl on the tray and held the spoon in his other hand. "Aren't you hungry? I saw nothing nutritious on the table, so I took porridge."

Seeing that Qin Jing was still bleary, he raised the spoon in front of her with a smile. "Just now, the man is the boss in your mouth who has been preached for a long time but has not seen his true face, Qin Haotian. Eat, you haven't been valued by him."

Knowing it was Qin Haotian, Qin Jing put his heart down. Qin Jing took the bowl and spoon in Wen Jili's hand, didn't forget to look at him and said angrily, "what's worthless! Do you belittle your wife like this!"

Hearing Ji Li's speech, he lost his voice and smiled, "yes, you are the most valuable."

In the tray, in addition to porridge, there was a glass of milk and a small stack of things that should taste like fish. As for what fish, Qin Jing didn't taste it. She had a piece of fish in her mouth. When she was about to ask Wen Jili what fish it was, he answered the phone.

Qin Jing, who wanted to ask him, stopped, swallowed the fish fillets, picked up the milk and drank a few mouthfuls. Wen Jili's gentle face suddenly became cold. She heard him ask the person on the phone why she didn't take him to see a doctor or something.

doctor?

Qin Jing looked at him with milk in doubt. He saw that Ji Li's eyebrows were wrinkling and tightening. After a while, Wen Ji Li put down the machine and put down the milk cup in Qin Jing's hand. "Qin Jing, Xiaochi is sick and refuses to go to the hospital. His aunt just took care of him called me. Now go to Mu Jing's house."

Wen Jili's action was too urgent. He put the cup containing milk on the table too hard. Some milk splashed out and hit Qin Jing on the back of his hand.

It was sticky and greasy. When she was about to wipe the wet paper towel on the table, Wen Jili grabbed the wrist of her other hand and quickly walked to the door of the banquet. Her other hand kept strangely trying to pull the paper towel.

The car began to drive to Mu Jing's so-called home, which Qin Jing didn't know. Wen Jili in the cab looked grim. She stared at her wrist, which was pinched red because Wen Jili was too nervous. On the back of her other hand, she calmly pulled the wet paper towel on the car to wipe it dry. Then, she held the dirty paper towel in her hand and lowered her eyes.

Wen Ji left and began to dial the phone. He dialed. Listening to the anxious tone, he should call Mu Jing. That tone is like a father blaming an irresponsible mother. Why did he leave his sick son behind.

Luo Yi on the phone didn't know what to say to make Wen Jili angry. His fingerbones pinching the steering wheel turned a little white due to excessive strength, and even some green tendons on the back of his palm were raised.

She looked down at her flat abdomen and blinked again. Her thin short hair blocked her line of sight. Her breath was steady and long. Her eyebrows and eyelashes were flickering. The whole person was quiet and sad.

On the banquet tray, the bowl of unfinished porridge, the cup of milk splashing on the back of her hand, the unknown fish fillet, the pinched red wrist, and the milk stains that haven't been wiped clean in time.

The car is still driving slowly. My nose is a little sour and my throat is a little choked.

Sitting in the car and staring at her abdomen, she suddenly remembered a lot of people.

Think of Mo Bai as exquisite as glass.

Think of the lively and funny blue smile.

Think of Chen Xiaoting with stubborn inferiority complex.

Think of the passionate and persistent search one by one.

Think of clever and lively smelling pairs.

Think of the poisonous tongue beautiful single feather winter.

Think of the shallow and shy clouds, stars and moon.

Think of the innocent Su Xiaowen.

Even think of Fu Yan's interpretation of white shirts and black pants.