Wen Jili parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked calmly, "It's dinner time now, do you want to make a call?"

Qin Jing lowered his eyes and shook his head, "No need. We will stay here for one night and then go in to see my mother tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wen Jili was slightly startled. Seeing Qin Jing's expression, he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded lightly, "Find a place to park first, and then we'll find a hotel to stay overnight."

"Um."

After finding a parking lot and paying the money, Wen Jili and Qin Jing walked to a nearby five-star hotel and started driving.

Not understanding what Wen Jili meant by asking, the two of them only got married because of their own interests, Qin Jing said slowly, "Two rooms."

Wen Jili didn't say anything and directly spoke to the waiter in the lobby.

Because of what Jili said, Qin Jing didn't eat much during dinner, and his mood wasn't very high. Like Qin Jing, Wen Jili didn't eat much either.

There was a lot of food left on the table.

Just when Wen Jili was about to leave after paying the bill, Qin Jing suddenly murmured, "Mr. Wen, can I pack these?"

Wen Jili glanced at Qin Jing, nodded, and then called the waiter to pack up the rest of the food.

Looking at the seven or eight lunch boxes, Qin Jing suddenly laughed so hard that his eyes filled with tears, but he refused to let them stay.

Wen Jili, who was carrying several bags of lunch boxes, put the lunch boxes back on the table, gently tucked her hair behind her ears, leaned over slightly and kissed her forehead, saying lightly.

"Qin Jing, if you want to cry, just cry. I'll lend you my shoulder."

Unexpectedly, Qin Jing suddenly used his arms to wipe away the tears that had been gathering in his eyes, sniffed and said loudly.

"Why should I cry! Qin Jing didn't cry more than ten years ago, why should Qin Jing cry more than ten years later!"

These words seemed like an oath, but also like a demonstration of one's own courage.

Something strange flashed across his eyes, and he quickly returned to his usual coldness. He raised the corners of his lips and picked Qin Jing's chin with his hand, "It's good to think like this."

Qin Jing lifted up the lunch boxes that Wen Jili put back on the countertop and walked directly out. She walked very fast. Wen Jili frowned at first, and then had to trot out.

When he walked in front of Qin Jing, Wen Jili was a little unhappy, but Qin Jing suddenly spoke, a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I just forgot to tell you. The place I am going to is relatively dirty and has a strong smell. You go back to the hotel and wait for me. Although I haven't been back for more than ten years, I still know the way here."

Wen Jili's alienated eyes lingered back and forth on Qin Jing's calm face, and then he sighed a little, "Qin Jing, in your eyes, what kind of person am I, Wen Jili?"

Qin Jing, who was in a hurry, did not expect that at this time, he would ask such a question when he chased him out, and quickly replied, "Aloof, alienated, indifferent, ruthless, uncaring, self-righteous, unattainable!"

I didn't expect to hear such comments from this woman's eyes.[

"Ahem..."

Wen Jili definitely refused to admit that he was choking on his own saliva. He lowered his voice and coughed a few times, barely regaining his voice, and raised his lips as he faced Qin Jing.

"No matter how unattainable I am, I can't be reached by you, Mrs. Wen?"
Chapter completed!