Chief, Love for you is wrong

The car soon stopped at a famous high-end luxury house in Y City. Wen Jili untied his seat belt and leaned over to untie Qin Jing. "Qin Jing, don't think about it. Once Xiaochi's stomach hurts, it can't be dragged. I..."

Qin Jing opened the door with a smile and pushed Wen Jili to his cab. "Mr. Wen, you hurry up! Don't you mean you can't drag it? You've been talking here for so long?"

Wen Jili took a deep look at Qin Jing. His eyes, as deep as the night sky, contained thousands of strong wind emotions. When he got off the bus, he went to hold Qin Jing tightly. His voice was a little depressed, "Qin little rabbit."

Wen Jili's mood was too exposed, and his aura was too overbearing and strong. Qin Jing let him hold her in his arms, listened to him whisper her name deeply, and his head was tightly buried in his chest without talking.

The hug was not long, or even very short. Wen Jili kept in mind that he came for Wen Xichi at this time, "I'll go up first and you'll follow."

Qin Jing smiled and nodded. When Wen Jili walked up quickly, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and her clear eyes blinked.

It is said that there is a woman named Chang'e in the Moon Palace. I don't know if it is only the jade rabbit that accompanies her on the evening of new year's Eve?

She lowered her head and stroked her abdomen. I'm much luckier than her. Baby, even if your father is not with me, your mother has always been accompanied by you.

Then she followed Wen Jili upstairs.

The floor of this luxury community is not high. There are only six floors in total. Luo Yi lives on the fourth floor. There is only one family on each floor. The door should be pushed open when Wen Jili just entered and is being opened.

When she came up on the fifth floor, Qin Jing was still gasping for breath. She couldn't help but be annoyed by her declining physical strength. How could Qin Jing have been gasping for breath on the fifth floor before? It must be that her recent life is so comfortable that she has no sense of crisis at all.

The light in the house was very bright. She walked in along the open door. Just as she raised her eyes, she was almost stopped by the enlarged picture hanging on the wall of the living room.

It was a group photo of Wen Jili, Luo Yi and Wen Xichi on a green grass.

They sat on the green grass. Wen Jili hugged Luo Yi. Luo Yi held a two-year-old child in his arms. Facing the camera, Luo Yi smiled more charming than the peach drag in February. At this time, Wen Jili looked at Luo Yi sideways, with deep feelings in his eyes and a long love for thousands of years.

At this moment, it was captured by a senior photographer. The happy smile on Roy's face, the love in Ji Li's eyes, and the childish innocence on children's faces were well interpreted by the photographer.

Under the sunshine, there was a fountain next to the three people, and there were other tourists behind them.

Just looking at this picture, she seemed to smell the fragrance of the lawn at that time, the smiles on the faces of all kinds of tourists, and even the gurgling sound of the fountain.

"No, I don't want to go to the hospital..." Xiaochi's voice with a crying cavity came from the side. Qin Jing's eyes moved from the photo to the sofa next to him.

Xiaochi with tears on his face and a pale face with stubbornness, he shrank in a corner of the sofa and clutched the leather on the sofa with his small hand, "I'm not sick ~ ~ ~ dad ~ ~ Xiaochi is not sick, Xiaochi doesn't go to the hospital..."

"Mr. Wen, the young master has had a stomachache for a long time. Miss Mu explained that if the young master has a stomachache, he must take him to the hospital. I tried many ways, but the young master refused to go. He said that as long as he was not ill, his father would come back. He knew that his father didn't want him because he was always ill." the servant explained nearby, looking very anxious and his eyes were red, I don't know what to do in front of my hand.