Chapter 370

Wen Cheng shook his head slowly. "With him, I will not only be happy. Besides, Xiao Liu is still waiting for me. I'll go to Licheng to find you after you finish filming. "

When she followed Yan Shiqi all the way to Lu city, she did not expect that Qin Baiyu would come.

Most of the time, she is thinking, how much love this man has, will do anything to accompany.

Envy?

Maybe, but in her current dross life, she is not qualified to love.

……

In the evening, Wen orange is leaving.

Inkstone when seven a little reluctant, pull Wen orange in the living room constantly asked to read.

"You remember to give me a message when you get to Dijing."

"If you have something to do, you can always tell me not to carry it by yourself."

"Also, don't be a debt collector any more. High risk profession is not suitable for you."

"Oh, yes, and..."

Inkstone when seven like a housekeeper like holding the hands of Wen orange broken read.

The man sitting on one side, sitting in a single sofa, reclining on the armrest, the cigarette burning at his fingertips.

His eyes are gentle, thin lips with a faint smile, not blinking at her carefully admonished appearance, deep in the eye is deep indulgence and love.

Wencheng was badly abused.

Her hand has been yanshiqi pull, even if each other's palms are Qinchu sweat, she is still holding tightly.

Seeing the sunset outside, Wen Cheng rubbed his forehead and interrupted, "OK! I'm not a child. Are you so worried? "

Inkstone seven blinked, stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, "it's not worry, it's... Um..."

She didn't think of the right wording, she choked on herself.

Wen Cheng's heart is very warm at the moment. The care and worry that she has not seen for a long time is brought to her by Yan Shiqi.

"Don't worry about me. I've been here for so many years. I'll be fine." Wen Cheng gave her a hug before she got up.

It's her sister!

In the 22 years that she and Wen Zhiyuan lived in the Wen family, they had never had such a close sister interaction.

No matter what Wen Zhiyuan does or says in front of her, she will always get her cold and contemptuous eyes.

And meet inkstone when seven, is exactly opposite emotion burst out.

Want to protect her, want to love to protect her, looking at her smiling eyes, like the sun shining on the earth as bright and happy.

After all, it's a pity that I haven't seen her when she was born, that I haven't held her small body full of milk fragrance, and that I haven't heard her cry "sister" soft Nuo.

They were absent from each other for the first half of their lives, which made them cherish the years after they met.

Before Wencheng left, he specially set up the inkstone Shiqi.

In the living room, she and Qin Baiyu are looking at each other. They are sitting at both ends of the sofa. The atmosphere is subtle.

"She is my own sister. Please treat her well." Wencheng is straight to the point.

Even though I believe that they are very affectionate, I still want to ask for a few words.

The man is full of mature and steady posture, just like a mountain cedar. He opens his eyelids and looks at the warm orange. His tone is very stable: "yes."

Wen Cheng pursed her lips and her eyes flickered a few times.

This man, in the absence of inkstone Shiqi, was cold and proud, with a breath of strangers, burning her calm.

If she wanted to warn, it would be difficult for her to continue in front of men.

From the momentum, she was a lot shorter.

Wen Cheng sighed and did not dare to put on airs as an elder.

She is afraid of losing her life