Secretly glanced at Qin Haotian. Qin Jing was a little embarrassed and whispered, "that's not a sleepy expression, that's Xiaojing's boring performance."

The corners of his mouth first smoked, and then heard Ji lijunya's face doting on her back. "If you're bored, go to the side to watch TV, huh?" unexpectedly, the man would say it in front of others. Qin Jing's face was red and whispered, "how sorry, there are guests."

Wen Jili only smiled. He looked up sorry and looked at Qin Haotian. "President Qin laughed. My wife is not used to business occasions."

Qin Haotian looked at the interaction between the two and nodded, "that's also Mrs. sanshao. So is my family, who is not interested in business between men. He yawned when he mentioned it."

Qin Haotian said so. Qin Jing didn't twist her tongue. She gently shook Wen Jili's arm. "Then I'll watch TV. You talk." she looked up and said shyly, "Mr. Qin drinks tea. If there's no tea, ask Mr. Wen to soak it."

After Qin Jingwo went to the sofa next to him to watch TV, Wen Jili, who was chatting in the reception hall, stopped his action and looked at Qin Haotian faintly, "I don't know what's the matter with President Qin's special trip to our house?"

If you want Qin Haotian to go out in person, any insightful person will not think foolishly that he really only comes to pick up Xiaochi home in person. Even Qin Haotian's own grandson may not do so, let alone a little nephew?

"Yes." Qin Haotian said these two words with appreciation when he put the tea cup back on the tray. I don't know whether he appreciates the tea or Wen Jili. We can see that he came here for another purpose.

He looked up at Wen Jili, his sharp pupils converged back, leaving a dark depth, and directly said, "I want your wife to have a hair."

Suddenly, Wen Jili's polite smile, which still remained at the corner of his mouth, suddenly gathered back and looked indifferent. Before he became angry, Qin Haotian raised his hand to him, "don't be angry, I did it for a reason. Let me show you a picture first."

Wen Jili turns his eyebrows and looks at Qin Haotian. Qingli's pupils stare coldly at his every move. Qin Haotian moves the hand machine to Wen Jili's front and explains when he takes over the hand machine.

"My sister, Qin shaowan. Many people outside think I have only one sister, Qin shaozheng, who is mu Jing's mother. In fact, I have another sister, and it is also because of this sister that the Qin family brought Qin shaozheng back as a baby. Xiao Wan has been weak and ill since she was young. No matter how much money she spent at home, she can't be cured. My mother was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. At that time, she was ill A sorcerer said that my sister was too delicate and jealous. She could grow up alive only if she came back with a cheap life. My mother really went to the poorest village and found the poorest family. She took their newborn child back and raised it with Xiao Wan. I don't know if she was really right by the sorcerer. Anyway, Xiao Wan is getting better than before But she is still a little weaker than ordinary people. Just because she is in poor health, she rarely appears in the public eye, and everyone slowly forgets Xiaowan's existence. "

Hand over the hand machine. It is undeniable that Qin Jing and Qin shaowan, who should be in their 20s, are very similar. Just look at the photos, you will doubt whether they have any relatives.

Qin Haotian took over the machine and put it back in his pocket, "Later, Xiao Wan studied abroad and met a young man who also came to study abroad. At that time, her family had arranged a marriage for her, so she got married when she came back from studying abroad. Unexpectedly, she fell in love with the young man and refused to marry. My mother was eager to love her daughter, so she agreed to her. Although Xiao Wan has been soft and weak in everyone's memory, she didn't expect her to screw up and everyone can't help it 。”

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