Some people are easily changed by the environment and become another kind of people who adapt to the environment. Most of them are such people. Qin Jing is one of the numerous creatures. She is insignificant and has been affected by the environment.

There are still a few people left. They can make the environment change with their changes, so as to adapt the environment to them. Wen Jili seems to be born with such a person.

No matter where you are, you always have the elegance of alienation. It is a natural elegance. The charm emanating from your bones is unparalleled. Similarly, it can not be imitated.

The atmosphere in the car became dull again. Wen Jili asked that. Seeing that Qin Jing didn't answer, he turned back to his sight and looked cold and elegant again.

Qin Jing is a little stuffy. I don't know why.

The scene just in Kangda is still turning in my mind.

Especially later, when Mingming had left on foot, Wen Jili suddenly let go of her, walked to the side, directly pulled the safety bolt and threw it at Ma Tian.

At that time, the ruthlessness on his face was strange to Qin Jing.

He always thought that this man was always alienated, indifferent, even modest, or gentle, but he never thought that he would have such a cruel scene, or for her.

This practice makes Qin Jing subconsciously look forward to something in her heart.

The car was still moving forward, but the atmosphere in the car was depressing. Qin Jing fiddled with the things in the storage box and some gadgets, such as puppets.

"Mr. Wen, why do you have these East and West here?" Qin Jing asked holding an aromatherapy lamp.

The man glanced and said faintly, "I bought it."

"Oh..."

Qin Jing doesn't know what to say. The girl identified by Wen's father as Wen's granddaughter-in-law has a special storage box on Wen Jili's car to keep her belongings.

Does that mean that Wen Jili also has such an idea?

Qin Jing didn't have the mind to turn. She put the storage box back into the dark compartment of the car, but she couldn't put it in. She found something blocked. She put her right hand in and dug it. It's a CD. Look at that. It's a little historical.

Take out the disc, insert the storage box, and turn it around. It should be burned by yourself. There is no cover and no song title.

It's just a black box with a little dark yellow CD inside.

"Mr. Wen, listen to the song?"

Without answering, Qin Jing glanced, "then I'll let go..."

In fact, as long as Qin Jing looks at Wen Jili, he knows how terrible his expression is at this time.

Lips pursed into a line. The alienated face had become unusually cold and hard, and the eyes were unusually dark and dark, like an invisible deep pool. Both hands clenched the steering wheel, and the phalanges turned white.

Unfortunately, Qin Jing didn't turn around to look at Wen Jili at this time. She just thought about the CD. She thought that people like Wen Jili would have an old CD here?

Without a man's answer, Qin Jing took him as the default. Wen Jili didn't say much. Generally, he wouldn't open his voice if he thought there was no problem. If he thought it couldn't, he would directly refuse.

As he said many times, don't let Qin Jing move.

It's good even if there's more residue. As long as he thinks it's impossible, he will open his voice.

So, it's really not Qin Jing's fault.

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