1282. Chapter 1282 There is no need for further inspections
The two of them had never discussed each other's views on love calmly before.
Unless you bring it out during a quarrel——
He also only insisted on his own set of theories. If she said something that made him dissatisfied, he would get angry.
But today, he was as open-minded as a student.
"You don't like me talking about this?"
"No, I just think you are particularly easy to talk to today." Not so paranoid anymore.
Such a reasonable Ximen Longting made her feel less tired to get along with him, but she still felt a pain in her heart.
Whenever he looks at her or talks to her, it makes her feel pain. Why is this?
The air seemed to be filled with needles, pricking her from time to time.
"It would be great if you could always be so reasonable."
"Am I being unreasonable?"
"You are very stubborn!"
Ximen Longting smiled handsomely and lowered his head.
The bangs moved, revealing a large bruise...
Jing Jiaren frowned and suddenly reached out to push his hair away. She saw that there was a big bruise on his forehead.
"How?"
"I was drunk last night and fell to the ground." He said lightly.
"Drunk?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it, "You have such a good drinking capacity, how could you be drunk?"
Ximen Longting took her hand away and let her bangs fall back.
"How much have you drunk? Can you get rid of this bad habit of drinking and smashing things when you are unhappy?"
"Okay, I'll change it." He was surprisingly obedient again.
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
In the past, he would have retorted thunderously, "I drink and smash things without thinking about who it is because of? I am angry because of water? Jing Jiaren, I was forced by you!"
Jing Jiaren bit her lip and was silent for a while.
If you hit your forehead so hard, you must have injured your knees too——
Jing Jiaren was about to lift up the quilt: "Are there any other injuries caused by the fall?"
"Small injury."
"Let me see!"
Ximen Longting pressed her hand and came over evilly: "You only show such a nervous expression when I am injured."
"..."
"Beauty, you sometimes deceive yourself."
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"You even lied to yourself." His handsome features carried a stern look.
There was a knock on the door and the doctor finally came.
Jing Jiaren was suffocated by the oppressive atmosphere in the room: "The doctor is here."
Wilson didn't know when he went out and would come in with the doctor.
"The young master had an electronic gastroscopy when he came back last night, so there is no need for further examinations."
"What about the results of the examination?"
"I'll bring the test results over in a moment. Let the doctor check it with Miss Jing first."
"Check it for me?" Jing Jiaren frowned.
"Ms. Jing has been running around everywhere these days. For the health of the fetus, it's best to have daily check-ups." Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting, "This is the young master's order. From tomorrow on, you will be assigned a servant who knows medical skills.
I will serve you until the baby is healthy."
The doctor wearing a mask came over and insisted on examining Jing Jiaren.
"Miss Jing, please lie flat on the bed for easy inspection."
"I'm fine-"
The next second, her arm was pulled, and Ximen Longting used force to drag her onto the bed.
He moved his body over to make room for her, and stuffed a big pillow over her.
"I originally came to the doctor to check you, why did you come to me?"
"Concentrate on the inspection." Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulders to prevent her from moving casually.