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1893. Chapter 1893 My treasure

"Queen, seeing you cry makes me feel more uncomfortable than eating ten bowls of hot sauce." (╯﹏╰)

Jing Jiaren tried her best to calm down: "I'm sorry SUN, I really can't control it. Are you going out to play?"

"Queen, I want to accompany you..."

"Leave me alone for a while."

SUN wanted to say something, but when he saw the Queen crying like this, he stood up obediently.

"Then you can only cry for a while. I will come back to you later."

SUN looked at Jing Jiaren worriedly. Although he didn't quite understand the words in the recording, he generally understood that Jing Jiaren's sadness was related to the man on the bed.

Hearing the door knocking, Jing Jiaren had the courage to look at the contents of the safe.

There is a beautiful box with a mess of things in it.

Jing Jiaren flipped through it and saw a pregnancy test stick, which showed a vague red line, which meant that she had just become pregnant.

Jing Jiaren was stunned, why did he put this thing away and put it in the safe?

Are all other things related to her?

Jing Jiaren carefully identified it and found out as expected——

The dagger she stabbed him with; the handkerchief she wiped his blood with; the bandage she put on him; an earring she dropped...

Every small object carries a different memory.

The dagger was stabbed by her when she was first caught by him and forced to work as a maid;

The blood was wiped off in Colombia, and the earrings seemed to be from when she fled to Australia...

Looking at those small objects, many memories surfaced.

She saw another red apple prop, which looked like a clown's nose?

I remember that this was the first time he proposed, and he asked Mr. Clown to perform a magic trick.

Seemingly random little things, but they all hold bits and pieces of memories.

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly, almost deleting these memories from her mind.

But he picked it up carefully and treasured it...

It turns out that he has been enamored with her for a long time, otherwise why would he start collecting these things so early?

But when he faced her, he was always cynical and Xie Jun, as if there was nothing he could take seriously.

Jing Jiaren closed the lid and discovered that on the black box, there was written in white pen:

【My treasure】(My treasure)

Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, these things that ordinary people regarded as rubbish were regarded as treasures by him!

What kind of treasures does a man of Leng Lintian's status want? But he just treats garbage as treasures... just because these are all related to her.

I took out another thing, a photo album.

Jing Jiaren flipped through the pages casually, there were photos of their wedding, there were photos of Jing Jiaren secretly taken...

Suddenly a piece of paper slowly fell to the ground.

Jing Jiaren picked it up and looked at it...

[Since you like painting so much and your painting skills are very good, I don’t mind if you draw me. 】

Leng Lintian sat on the chair with his legs crossed coldly and proudly, forcing her to draw.

It was not long after they got married...he first discovered that she was painting Ximen Longting.

【What if I don’t want to draw?】

[Then let’s play with the rules of husband and wife... Do you want to fulfill your obligations to me? 】

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to paint him.

Leng Lintian set up the POSS, showing the most beautiful angle, and remained motionless throughout the whole process, for fear that her painting would be bad.

Two hours later——

Jing Jiaren said coldly: [I've finished the painting!]

She thought he would be angry after seeing the painting!

Leng Lintian took out the drawing paper and took a look, but he burst into hearty laughter.


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