His big hand held her little hand and placed it on his waist...
Ji Zihan hugged him calmly, feeling extremely happy.
It wasn't until this moment that Jing Jia knew that this was not her imagination, but the truth.
She looked him up and down without hesitation. Her hair was a little longer, but her face was clean, she was neatly dressed, she didn't lose weight drastically, and more importantly, she didn't smell of alcohol. This was her greatest relief.
Finally, her eyes fell on the wedding ring on his hand, and she slowly evoked a cold smile.
"Mrs. Leng," Ximen Longting suddenly spoke in a low voice, "If I find out that you are spreading false statements everywhere again, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"Mr. Ximen, you have stomach cancer, and you even want to lie to your wife who is about to get married. Isn't it too inappropriate?"
Ximen Longting smiled sarcastically: "You know I'm getting married, so why don't you stay away."
"..."
"Want to scare away my bride and ruin my wedding?"
"..."
"Don't think that just because I have played with you, I have true feelings for you." Ximen Longting said cruelly, "Based on your beauty, you are too far away from being Mrs. Ximen, and you are barely enough to be my plaything. Say hello to Mr. Leng for me,
How is he doing in the hospital? My wife is so frivolous and she doesn’t even wake up to discipline her!"
Every word he spoke was laced with indifferent fear, making it sound to outsiders that he had no feelings for Jing Jiaren at all, only disgust after playing with her!
Jing Jiaren understood that he was performing this play for Ji Zihan, just to prevent Ji Zihan from knowing?
No woman would rather become a widow after getting married in order to get the man she loves...
If Ji Zihan knew about it, he would definitely advise him to get treatment.
"Actually, Mr. Ximen, you don't have to worry. I didn't mean to ruin your wedding. I just did some research on gastric cancer recently and came up with some insights..." Jing Jiaren closed her notebook and said, "I want to share these insights."
Share it with Miss Ji, that’s all.”
"Yes, I think Mrs. Leng means no harm," Ji Zihan asked softly, "Simon, if you really have a stomach problem, you must treat it. The wedding date can be extended, I can afford it."
"The wedding date remains unchanged and I'm not sick!"
"But……"
"Why, do I look sick?" Ximen Longting pinched her chin, "Is it because I didn't 'serve' you well in bed last night?"
Ji Zihan's face turned slightly red.
Waiting on the bed? How could she and Ximen Longting ever be together?
Jing Jiaren's face suddenly turned pale.
"Since you are so dissatisfied and your little mind is full of random thoughts, I will let you see if I am sick tonight!"
"Simon..."
"I don't care how much you love each other." Jing Jiaren picked up the coffee cup and said, "Mr. Ximen, if you think I want to be with you just to disrupt your wedding, you are wrong. I have given up."
gave up.
The three words hit his heart like a stone.
He played with Ji Zihan's hair expressionlessly.
Jing Jiaren has always given up on their relationship easily, so he was surprised that she would pester him for so long this time!
"From now on, I won't bother you again." Jing Jiaren looked at him, "But when you die, I will definitely visit you."
"..."
"Don't expect me to sacrifice my life to accompany you. A coward like you is not worthy!" Are these words what he wants to hear?