According to psychological tests, the longest time you can be infatuated with someone is 4 months. If you are still infatuated with the same person after more than 4 months, you have truly fallen in love with him/her.
Ximen Longting leaned in the bathtub, the mist rising.
Faintly there is a stunningly beautiful face...
He held a ring tightly in his palm.
This was given to him by Director Vic when he left France. It was the room where he slept in the forest manor——
Also given to him was a torn silver chain.
[This was found after the servants cleaned up the room after you left on the second day. There has never been a suitable opportunity for you. 】
Ximen Longting clutched the ring fiercely.
Just by looking at it, he knew who the ring belonged to.
With a sneer on her lips, her theory of "pain on the left hand, happiness on the right hand" made him as angry as fire.
She keeps wearing the ring on her body, is it always reminding her of what an unbearable memory it was to meet him?
The fire of madness burned within his body.
The love I had been accumulating for Jing Jiaren all turned into the fire of hatred.
He was suffering in the hell of resentment, while she and Leng Lintian were bathing in the moisture of love in heaven.
Why should he keep the pain for himself and let them have an easier time?
After returning to China, he launched a series of revenge.
The cell phone buzzing next to the luxurious bathtub.
He lazily picked up the phone and pressed the speaker button.
Wilson's voice came: "Master, Master Leng's plastic surgery failed."
Ximen Longting's pupils narrowed, and soon, a sense of revenge spread throughout his body.
He paused for a moment and ordered Wilson to go back to the island in City B to look for the watch he had thrown away.
If you find it, you will know the location of Jing Jiaren.
There's a positioning system in her anklet!
The cruel color condensed in the blood pupils, Ximen Longting swayed the liquid in the goblet, as if tasting the blood.
The gorgeous red stained his lips...
City B, island.
The waves crash against the rocks.
There is a tightly wrapped sketch lying in the crevice of the reef. Although it has experienced wind and rain for a long time, it is still intact, just waiting to find its owner...
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Jing Jiaren looked at the mirror with a haggard look.
She cried hard last night and had a sleepless night. Her eyes were severely swollen.
Leng Aofeng would definitely be worried about her when he saw her like this. She didn't want him to worry about her.
She wanted to show that she was very happy, so that he could be his second young master Feng with peace of mind.
"Young mistress, what kind of makeup should I put on?" The servant was combing her hair, while the makeup artist was adjusting the makeup palette.
Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed: "It's thicker, it looks energetic."
"yes."
"Makeup that makes people think I'm happy."
Very happy makeup...eh?
"If you want to declare your happiness, how can you turn off just one makeup look?" Leng Lintian's voice suddenly appeared above her head.
The servants immediately dispersed and bowed respectfully.
Leng Lintian put his hands on the top of the backrest: "As long as I leave a few passionate kisses on your neck, I believe that the happiness of our marriage can be announced to the world."
Jing Jiaren rarely retorted: "That's fine."
Leng Lintian curled his lips and smiled: "Wife, you are becoming more and more obedient."
"Don't you like it?" Didn't they all try their best to tame her?