Chief, Love for you is wrong

When Wen Jili and Qin Jing walk to a vegetable market near sunset to buy vegetables, Qin Jing talks to himself in a strange tone every time they pass a meat stall.

"Xiao Wenwen, you said, has your father eaten pork this month?"

"If you have, do you think the pork is fried, stuffy or stewed?"

When passing the fish stall, Qin Jing touched her stomach with her left hand and continued to talk to herself.

"Xiao Wenwen, you said, has your father eaten fish this month?"

"If you have, do you think the fish is steamed, braised or boiled?"

As she walked past the vegetable stall, Qin Jing touched her stomach with her right hand, glanced at someone with the tip of her eyebrows, and then talked to herself.

"Xiao Wenwen, you said, has your father eaten green vegetables this month?"

"If you have eaten it, do you think the vegetables are salted water, mashed garlic, or fried meat?"

With that, Qin Jing touched her stomach with both hands, still muttering to herself.

"Xiao Wenwen, you said that if your father had eaten meat, fish and vegetables this month, did he think those meat, fish and vegetables were delicious?"

Wen Jili saw the woman's dissatisfied flat mouth and thin cold lips. He took someone's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "wife, in fact, I've eaten so much meat, fish and vegetables. I still find you'd better eat."

Wen Jili's voice was very low. It was the kind of magnetism that deliberately reduced the emphasis. The warm breath was sprayed on Qin Jing's ears. Qin Jing's ears were very red because of his intimate action.

Seeing Qin Jing's shy appearance, Wen Jili Qingli's pupil dyed a soft color, took Qin Jing's hand and walked to the market, "OK, go buy vegetables. I'll make you what you want to eat."

Through ordinary stalls, there are fresh meat specially certified by the food inspection and testing department in the market. In Qin Jing's eyes, those inside are sold in the form of shop heads, just like those outside ordinary stalls, but Wen Jili insisted on buying inside, so he followed him.

After they bought the ingredients, they went to the supermarket to buy some fruit and then set up a recipe book. When they came out, a large number of reporters rushed up and the flash kept shooting at them. Qin Jing was startled. Fortunately, Qin Jing's hand pulled Wen Jili's arm tightly, otherwise he would be forced to fall by the reporter,

They were blinded by the flash at close range, and a large group of reporters flocked to them. Microphones and cameras were facing them. The reporters were full of gossip. All the questions were about their divorce.

Afraid of hurting the child, Qin Jing hid behind Wen Jili and protected the baby with his hands. His whole face fell on Wen Jili's shoulder and didn't let the reporter's camera flash to his eyes.

The reporter was already crowded. Facing the two people, he surrounded the passable roads around them. It was difficult to do anything. Wen Jili frowned and passed the frightened Qin Jing. The security guard of the nearby supermarket came up and drove the reporter around them away, and the reporter on the other side rushed up again.

Wen Jili ran over Qin Jing and asked her to sit on his arm. While taking out the phone, she looked cold and didn't know what she said to the people on the phone. After a while, the reporters around them suddenly dispersed like birds and animals.

Wen Jili put the phone back in his pocket, took Qin Jing's shoulder in one hand and gently patted her back in the other, "Okay, don't be afraid, they're all gone, it's all right."

After taking a deep breath, Qin Jing shook her head. "When I used to watch TV, I always felt that those stars could be surrounded by people and the lights flashed continuously. It was a great thing. Now think about it, it's not necessarily."

Wen Jili rubbed her hair with a smile. "If you're not in his position, you don't seek his job. If you're in such a living environment, you'll get used to it."

As they spoke, a car stopped in front of them. Someone got off and stopped at the side where Wen Jili was standing. They bowed slightly to Wen Jili and said, "three little, little lady."

Immediately, he opened the back door and Wen Jili patted Qin Jing on the back. "Come on, get in the car. We don't walk anymore. We'll go back by car."