Ximen Longting tidied her messed up hair: "Where do you want to save it?"
"On the island where we first met." Jing Jiaren stroked his cheek, "Do you still keep that island?"
He has an impulsive personality and likes to sell properties randomly.
She was afraid that he had sold it...
"No." He said in a low voice. Although there were many bad memories there, it was the place where God sent her to him. How could he be willing to sell it?
"No matter what happens in the future, please stay. There is also a lot of commemorative significance for us there."
"Go back to the island now?"
"OK."
At the entrance of the park, a black jeep was paying attention to the activities in the park. When it saw them walking out of the park, it followed them quietly.
The sky was clear at the end of April, and the leaves on the island were peacefully green.
It’s already starting to get hotter, and it won’t be long before midsummer arrives…
When she came to the island this time, Ximen Longting told her the route, and he personally took the helm and taught her how to sail the yacht.
"If I come again in the future, I won't get lost..." she murmured.
After living in so many places with him, why did she feel at home only on this island?
Ximen Longting's breath was solemn: "You don't need to get lost, I will take you here."
Jing Jiaren leaned in his arms and breathed in the smell of the sea breeze.
From time to time the two looked at each other and kissed each other deeply...
The sweet taste swirled between them, and the happiness made people feel uneasy.
When they arrived at the island, all the servants stood at the door to greet her. They were still the same servants. Jing Jiaren felt as if she was in another world.
Why was there a melancholy in her heart that she was about to leave, like a thread wrapped around her heart, making her panic.
"Master, Mistress, do you want to put the water in and take a bath immediately?"
"Young mistress?" Jing Jiaren turned around, "Ximen Longting, when did I marry you?"
Under the sun, Ximen Longting looked majestic and majestic, wearing a sapphire blue couple's suit from the same series as hers.
If it weren't for the mismatched female satchel on his shoulder...
"I will marry you whenever you want."
Jing Jiaren pulled the bag off his shoulder: "How to marry?"
"Chinese or Western?"
Jing Jiaren understood what he meant: "Is it a wedding without a priest or guests?"
Ximen Longting glanced at her deeply: "Do we need those extra people?"
"That's right, we don't need it."
"When will you marry me?"
Is there anyone who proposes marriage like this? It’s too low of expectations.
Jing Jiaren glared at him: "I won't marry."
"..."
"Do you think I will marry you just because you want to marry me?"
The bodyguard went to put things away, and Wilson held a bag of "souvenirs" and asked: "Miss Jing, where do you want to keep your things?"
"Back Mountain."
The commemorative book Ximen Longting gave her, the "apology book" she printed out from her personal homepage, the Scorpion Queen, and a collection of many photos of them together, as well as the videos... were packed in a special closed box.
Except for personal items like watches and rings that she would keep, she wants to bury everything else here.
"When your illness is cured and we leave here together, can you dig it out again?"
"leave?"
"Leave China, avoid Master Ximen's pursuit, and go to the world of two."
Ximen Longting was silent.
Jing Jiaren stared at him sideways: "Where is your souvenir, do you want to bury it too?"