Sky-high price for renting together: Don't want to escape the beautiful wife

Jing Tingyao looked at her who dared not look directly into her eyes because of guilty conscience, but she didn't embarrass her: "It's better to be like this, otherwise I will really lock you by my side, and you will follow me wherever I go." where to go."

Qi Wanran laughed dryly, and quickly changed the subject: "This temple is very spiritual, why don't you go in and worship?"

Jing Tingyao lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Are you begging Ziling?"

Qi Wanran couldn't bear it anymore: "Jing Tingyao, shut up!"

Looking at the little girl beside her who had blown her hair, Jing Tingyao finally stopped teasing her: "Let you lie to me."

Qi Wanran gritted his teeth and kicked him, cursing secretly in his heart, you wait for me, don't let me catch you, or I'll laugh at you to death!
"Okay, don't scold me in your heart, go in with me."

Qi Wanran pouted and ignored him, and walked forward on his own.

Jing Tingyao smiled helplessly, took two quick steps to catch up with her, and reached out to hold her hand: "I'm losing my temper again."

Qi Wanran snorted coldly and ignored him, but when he heard his words, his heart softened into a mess.

She has never been so defenseless and willful in front of anyone as she is now, except Ji Ran, who is the best person in the world to her.

Jing Tingyao went inside to burn incense. She wandered to the century-old ginkgo tree in the temple and looked at the red silk hanging on it. Some were seeking marriage, academic success, and children. Her heart moved slightly, and she went not far away to ask the young master in the temple for a piece of red cloth and silk, as well as pen and ink, and wrote two lines on it.

Relying on the stone steps next to it, she hung the red silk cloth to a place that was not too high, but it was also out of reach for her.

After getting down, looking at the fluttering red silk, he smiled faintly, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

She walked back to the main hall, Jing Tingyao was already waiting for her there, and when she saw her coming, her indifferent face softened a little.

Considering that they have to go to work tomorrow, they rushed back after incense.

In the car, Qi Wanran asked curiously with a bored face, "Didn't you have something to do at the company this weekend? Why did you come here suddenly?"

Jing Tingyao paused slightly while holding the steering wheel: "The matter was handled quickly, and it has been resolved."

Qi Wanran nodded, leaning on the co-pilot, looking at the scenery outside the window: "This side is really beautiful."

Listening to his babbling, Jing Tingyao didn't show the slightest impatience, and nodded in agreement from time to time, all the way back, the atmosphere in the car was extraordinarily relaxed.

At this time, in the office of the assistant to the president, Yu Wen looked at the computer with a look of lovelessness on his face.

If he had known earlier, he would not have reminded Mr. Jing.

Why did he talk so much and suggested to Boss Jing to let her go to his wife.

Mr. Jing agreed, but the work was left to him, and he also wanted to find a girlfriend!
Life is so hard!
After a leisurely weekend vacation, and now returning to work, I began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Qi Wanran looked at the piles of documents in front of her, took a deep breath, and then spat it out, but what made her more upset now was not work, but she woke up this morning to find that her relatives and aunts had left as scheduled .

She pressed her stomach hard and took a sip of hot water, but the pain caused by menstruation made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and her face turned pale.

Looking at her expression, Zhou Bo was worried: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qi Wanran smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay."

Hearing the slight alienation in Qi Wanran's tone, Zhou Bo opened his mouth, and finally he could only say: "If the pain is really unbearable, please take a leave of absence and go home to rest."

Qi Wanran shook her head: "It's okay."

Not far away, Zou Wei watched them clenched her hands tightly, hum, Hu Meizi.

She threw the materials in her hand on the table, her voice was extremely loud, and many people around cast blame on her.

She acted as if she didn't see it: "Xiaomi, I have something to tell you."

The whole law firm is not surprised, Xiaomi usually follows her like a little follower.

Xiaomi followed her to the tea room and closed the door.

"Sister Wei, what's the matter?" She moved closer to Zou Wei and asked.

"I'm so mad, it's not that Qi Wanran."

"What's wrong with her?" Xiaomi took a cup of coffee and handed it to Zou Wei.

"As soon as she came out of Sister Qian's office this morning, I was called in by Sister Qian to give me a scolding. Didn't I just have a stomachache just now? As for the ouch, Brother Zhou Bo is still caring about her !"

The whole law firm knew that Zou Wei liked Zhou Bo, not to mention that she was always by Zou Wei's side. After spending so long with her, she had figured out Zou Wei's temper. At this time, she could only follow along.

"Yes, yes." Xiaomi nodded, but muttered in a low voice: "It's true that I'm not feeling well, and I'm not pretending."

"What did you say?"

Xiaomi quickly shook his head: "No, I didn't say anything."

"I forgive you for not daring to say anything. You said that she is not as good as the eldest lady, so she pretends to be a wolf with a big tail." Zou Wei held the cup in her hand angrily: "It's just someone who has been taken care of by others. I am a bit pretty and jump up and down in the company, and I don’t even look at myself!"

The door of the tea room was suddenly pushed open, which startled Zou Wei.

"Come, come, tell me what I look like!" Qi Wanran walked in with a cup in his hand.

She had to fight with the tea room at noon, with Zou Wei!

Qi Wanran looked at Zou Wei with a cold face. She thought she would be quiet, but she was the one who would only mess around behind her back.

Zou Wei subconsciously avoided her gaze.

"I don't think I have provoked you." Qi Wanran walked to the hot water machine and took a cup of hot water and held it in his hand.

Zou Wei clenched her fists and looked at her with jealous eyes. She stood up abruptly: "Yes, you have never provoked me, but I just don't like you. What can you do to me?"

Qi Wanran straightened up to meet her gaze, and slowly uttered three words: "Crazy."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at her coldly and walked out.

"You stop for me!"

Qi Wanran was a little speechless, why didn't it end.

"Is something wrong?"

"Qi Wanran, how can you pretend so? You look so pure, but you're still being raised by a man behind your back."

"It's all nonsense." She is feeling very uncomfortable now, and she really doesn't want to talk nonsense to her.

Xiaomi tugged at Zou Wei's sleeve: "Sister Wei, forget it."

"Forget it, get the hell out of here." He stretched out his hand and pushed Xiaomi aside.

There happened to be a wall cabinet next to it, and Xiaomi bumped into it directly, and burst into tears in an instant.

Qi Wanran frowned slightly, and wanted to help her, but was stopped by Zou Wei.

"You get out of the way."

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person here." Zou Wei looked at Xiaomi who was clutching his head and shrunk there aggrieved, and sneered, "I just bumped into it. What are you pretending to be, you still don't stand up."