At the same time, the door opened, and a man with an awe-inspiring aura walked in from the open door.
Ximen Longting had a coat in his hand, with a cold expression on his face.
Jing Jiaren silently held her phone in her hand without raising her head, feeling his cold breath moving in front of her.
"Woman, you are so brave."
Jing Jiaren felt that he was about to sit over and stood up immediately.
Ximen Longting became even more angry when he saw her avoiding him as if he were a snake or a scorpion.
He grabbed her arm with his big hand and pulled him into his arms forcefully.
"You are the only one who dares to tease me like this!" Fragrant breath came out of his mouth.
Did he drink?
Jing Jiaren looked up in shock and found that he had drunk a lot, because there was a hazy look of drunkenness on his face.
"Tell me, how should I punish you?"
His red eyes stared at her sinisterly.
Jing Jiaren resisted his touch, her whole body tensed up, and she pushed his hand...
"Let me go."
"I warned you, the consequences of angering me -"
If it were his usual temperament, this woman would never appear in his sight again, or she would be dragged out and given to the group of bodyguards, or she would be thrown directly into the sea to be fed.
But this woman made him reluctant to even slap her in the face.
He was alone and angry for a whole day, with a hint of anger in his heart...
He was angry about how he could let women other than [Jing Jiaren] do whatever he wanted in his world.
"Who do you think you are?" He suddenly twisted her struggling hand and tried to break her hand. "How do you deserve to take her place?"
"..."
"Or, you are her."
It’s as if reality and illusion are intertwined in his world...
Ximen Longting inhaled her fragrance wantonly, becoming more and more confused.
"beautiful woman."
Jing Jiaren's body tensed up as the low-alcoholic voice sounded.
A soft voice said: "Are you back... Jing Jiaren!"
That voice contained the expectation that had been suppressed for many years. His hands held her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave if he let go.
The tight embrace almost broke her body!
Jing Jiaren couldn't breathe, and she only heard his hoarse voice calling her: "I miss you."
Like gravel grinding through his heart, he said he missed her.
Jing Jiaren's heart trembled and her eye circles turned red.
I almost couldn't help crying.
She thought that time had made him forget that she had become a thing of the past in his heart...
Ximen Longting shouted frantically: "I miss you——"
"Sir, you are drunk..." She struggled to breathe and struggled, "I am not your beauty... not..."
"Do you know the reason why I have been living?" He raised one lip shamefully.
Jing Jiaren felt a huge pain in her chest and shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, and I don't want to know either!"
I can't break free from that shackles-like embrace.
Ximen Longting has a good drinking capacity, and he rarely gets drunk... Unless he wants to get drunk himself, he can't get drunk.
So, what happened today that made him get drunk?!
Ximen Longting suddenly picked her up and walked towards the sofa with slightly unsteady steps.
Throwing her on the sofa, he looked down at her with stern eyes slightly narrowed——
"Bitch, do you think you can compare with her?"
Jing Jiaren frowned: "..."
The next moment, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Beauty, I miss you."
Jing Jiaren's heart is like a boat that is ups and downs in the sea, and will be overturned by the waves at any time...