Chapter 470

I didn't avoid warm and muddy sight.

Instead, he welcomed it.

I surrounded Qin Langjun with incomparable intimacy. I could stand on tiptoe to better fit him.

Because of the height gap, I can only raise my chin to see the situation at the door more clearly.

The awkward confrontation did not stop for long.

I was fully prepared for wenmuddy to come in.

Or pretend to be surprised, or pretend to be innocent.

In short, it will not stop much.

But unexpectedly, Wenni just stopped at the door for a while and left.

Not even much sound.

When I saw the warm and muddy moment, I was armed all over.

From hair to toes.

Even in my eyes, I put on enough sharp and sharp eyes to look over there.

What I expected didn't happen.

It's like holding it high and gently putting it down.

But Wenni's mind is not so different from that of normal people.

She never does useless work. I can't even figure out what she's thinking or what she's going to do.

"Huh?"

Maybe I kept looking at the door.

Qin Langjun looked back.

But the door was already empty.

It seems that it was just my illusion.

"I was thinking about something just now."

Holding Qin Langjun's clothes, I still looked at the door and said.

His eyes hardly blinked and looked at the door. After only looking at it for a while, his eyes were very sour.

When I couldn't stand the sour eyes, I bowed my head, put my forehead on him, and closed my eyes wearily.

When the eyelids are closed, the flashing picture is still not so happy.

"Don't help the Wen family, OK? Isn't everything that should be paid back finished?" I said. "Besides, it's not who owes who. Her debt is compensated, so what about mine."

Every word seems to overdraw my strength.

In a short period of time, the ups and downs, great sorrow and great mourning made me feel in a trance that I had actually lived for decades.

In that deep resentment and pain, there is more powerlessness that can't be vented.

He bowed his head, put his chin on my head and said good.

His voice is hoarse and his movements are soft.

Gentle, it seems that there has never been estrangement, and such ups and downs have never happened.

It is an indisputable fact that the child was accidentally gone.

But this time, Wenni still didn't get much benefit.

Even if I don't ask any more, Qin Langjun has done it.

How did some media try to hold Wenni to the altar at the beginning, and now she fell so miserably.

There were even blatant predictions before.

I said the wedding would go on, but the bride was warm and muddy.

This brainless speculation even appeared on the page of entertainment news.

When I saw it, I just smiled, but I didn't care.

Let those people guess.

No matter how good the speculation is, or even how perfect the logic is, the fact is still the fact.

The Wen family still lost Qin's help. Wen Ni's painstaking practice didn't have any effect except a heavy blow to me.

On this point alone, I can stand in front of her and look at her with the same sarcasm.

This time, both sides were hurt. Really speaking, no one got any benefit.

No matter how old man Qin tossed, the wedding was publicized.

The news seemed to blow the pot.

It's just a half day's Kung Fu. It's very popular.

Many people in the Qin family looked at me with all kinds of complexity and strangeness.

The woman who had been tit for tat with me had a twisted face when she passed me.

Like looking at, also like unbelievable, more like a bit of jealousy and disgust.

"Good means. I thought it would be the one who sent flowers. I didn't expect to catch up with our big boss. It's really time to ask you for experience."

When she passed by me, she stopped by me and said strangely.

I expected the news from the beginning.

It has always been called the golden single who should be married most by the media. Now the news of marriage suddenly broke out, and the impact will certainly not be small.

I've probably experienced more and encountered more bad things. Hearing such words, I don't have any ups and downs.

It seems that I just heard an ordinary greeting.

I didn't speak, just looked up at her, smiled faintly, and then continued to look at the news on my mobile phone.

But the man in front of him was not satisfied with such an answer.

Simply bend down close to me and support her elbows on my desk. She wears less. With this posture, she has a panoramic view of the gully in front of her chest.

Still in a contemptuous tone, he dragged on.

"Isn't this the future president's wife? The wedding hasn't started yet. It's so strange. I still think I'll get this thigh in the future."

There was a sharp in her words.

But it is not as direct as before.

With some scruples, I hid the insinuation, and tried to stab me in language and pull back a game.

For her behavior, which is more like a clown jumping from the beam, compared with Wenni's big move, it seems particularly painless, like the boring of children's mouth shooting.

Maybe you came and I went more with Wenni. I didn't have much disgust when I saw the woman trying to jump in front of me.

Even looking at her feels a little cute.

Those who can directly put their emotions on their faces have all their means to deal with you, which is much better than those who have a heavy heart.

At least it's more real, at least it won't be overwhelming.

The cell phone buzzed and vibrated a few times, and the message was pushed in.

For the women who keep chirping around me, I just have a bunch of replies and don't care much.

When I saw the news on my mobile phone, I completely took it back.

My body sat upright subconsciously.

The woman's discontent seemed to be the ultimate.

The resentment on his face was thicker than just now, and there was almost an entity.

I didn't have time to put my cell phone away before I quit. She glanced at it and said in a strange way, "it's really good skill. If I could have so many choices and balance the relationship, I might be happy now."

I put away my cell phone and got up.

When I looked at her, when I saw her face that was badly adjusted and hard stretched to some distortion, the radian of the corner of her mouth bent wholeheartedly.

"Don't worry about dying young."

I passed by her, patted her gently on the shoulder and said, "your face and temperament are enough to protect your safety. You won't have this idea of opportunity and danger."