After Wen Jili came in, he was not in a hurry to chat with Qin Jing. Just like the last time he brought porridge to Qin Jing, he sat on the sofa set aside for guests and pulled out a magazine on the shelf next to the sofa.

Looked up.

For a moment, two different sounds of turning pages were heard. On your side and on my side, everyone looked calm, without any trace of anxiety.

At first glance, it looks like the husband is sitting next to him, leisurely flipping through magazines to relieve his boredom, while waiting for his wife, who is still working, to get off work. There is an unnatural tranquility in the rather small office.

Qin Jing looked through the documents on the table, looking as calm as if the person sitting next to him was not Wen Jili. His movements were unhurried and his expression was as calm as a normal person.

After a while, the office door was knocked again, and it was Su Xiaowen who came in, "Jingjing, it's time to get off work and go to eat." When she had finished speaking, she saw Wen Jili sitting next to the sofa and hurriedly

He joked, "Haha, Third Young Master is waiting for Jingjing to get off work!" [

Wen Ji closed the magazine, smiled and nodded.

"Jingjing, since the third young master is here, let me go to eat first!" Seeing that Qin Jing's head was still buried in the documents without raising it, she joked in a low voice, "Jingjing, no matter how busy you are at work, you can't

Ignore your husband! That’s Young Master Wen. If I had such a good husband, I would..."

Qin Jing, who had been burying her head, finally raised her head, resisting the nauseating feeling of acidity in her stomach. She made a "stop" gesture to Su Xiaowen, trying not to make her face look dark. Su Xiaowen was not wrong. She didn't know that she and Wen Wen were together.

Ji Li’s matter.

"Xiaowen, go and eat quickly! You're going to be late, and the seat by the window where you usually like to sit is already occupied!" she replied with a smile.

Su Xiaowen nodded and walked out, and Qin Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a good husband? How good is it? She sneered in her heart.

She picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, then turned to Wen Jili who was beside her and said, "You go back first, I'm not free today." She raised the document in her hand, "I still have a lot of documents to read, just

No more gifts!”

There are only two sentences in total, one is rejection and the other is expulsion.

Wen Jili frowned, and his tone was a little impatient and cold, "Qin Jing, don't worry."

Qin Jing was about to taunt him with a sneer. When she remembered something, she forced herself to face it calmly. She must be calm!

"I'm sorry, you are born to be naughty." She pointed to the door, "I'm sorry, Qin Jing still has to work. If Mr. Wen, you want to come to discuss business with Qin Nuo, please make an appointment at the front desk. If it's not business,

, please also ask Young Master Wen to leave immediately."

After finishing her words, she stopped looking at him and looked down at the files on the desktop.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the man stand up and walk out.

Suddenly, she was shrouded in black shadow, and she looked up quickly. Her wrist, which was lying on the table with documents on her head, was suddenly pinched by someone. She frowned in pain. She struggled left and right but could not get rid of the man's pinched wrist.

She sat and he stood.

The man's elegant eyebrows were tightened, his handsome and handsome face was solemn and stern, his deep black eyes were staring at her like a hawk, his pupils were sharp and deep, trying to carve through the condensation of a person's soul, his lips were pursed into a line, and his expression was

The silence was terrifying.

Unfortunately, the Qin Jing of today is not the Qin Jing of yesterday.

Seeing that he couldn't break free several times, Qin Jing gave up the struggle and closed the files on the desktop. Then he calmly raised his head and looked at him, shook his hand and said calmly.
Chapter completed!