Ximen Longting lowered his eyes darkly and coldly.
"If these problems are not solved, it is impossible for me to marry you..." Jing Jiaren said bluntly, "In fact, we may not be able to be together soon."
Ximen Longting's face froze: "Don't ever think of leaving me alone again!"
"Even if I leave, you can still find a replacement..." Jing Jiaren said quietly, "If it weren't for that letter, you would have been together long ago."
"Jing Jiaren, is this how you miss me?"
"It's not that I miss you so much...it's your actions that tell me so..." Jing Jiaren whispered, "If I had known that you had found a new replacement, I would not have disturbed your peace of life."
Ximen Longting clenched his hand into a fist and was about to punch it on the coffee table——
"You have never believed my heart."
His eyes were painful: "I don't love you, why should I find a woman like you?"
"..."
"You can hurt me as much as you want, but I've been wounded all over by you anyway."
He spoke in a low voice, looking a little pitiful.
Jing Jiaren almost felt compassion...
Ximen Longting suddenly stood up and walked out.
"Master, are you leaving now?" Wilson asked in surprise.
“Breathable!”
Ximen Longting stood outside, covered with snow, and the three snowmen cuddled up happily.
But he has never entered the world of their mother and son...
Smoke lingered slowly.
Suddenly a coat was draped on his shoulders, and Jing Jiaren said in a soft voice: "Don't bring your coat when you go out. Do you want to catch a cold?"
Ximen Longting's figure froze.
Just when Jing Jiaren was about to retract her hand, he grabbed her and wrapped it around his waist.
Ximen Longting turned around: "Are you still worried that I will freeze to death?"
Jing Jiaren sighed: "In your heart, am I so cold and heartless?"
"yes!"
"The ruthless me is leaving..." Fortunately, she had coaxed her son, and then came to coax me.
But his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist and refused to let go.
Jing Jiaren struggled to break free: "Let go!"
"Don't let me go!" He shamelessly held on tighter, "I said, I will never let you go again."
"You scoundrel!"
"Yes, I am a scoundrel."
"You're boring!"
"You're not angry with me anymore?" He held her chin and stared at her with squinted eyes.
Jing Jiaren refused to meet his gaze: "I just don't want to argue anymore... I don't have much time left, and I don't want to spend it on meaningless arguments."
"You have never really believed in me. I have done so much to you over the years and how much I love you... Others don't know it, but you can't see it?"
"..."
Ximen Longting held her with one hand: "No matter how nice I am to you, you still treat me as a white-eyed wolf. No matter how close you are to me, you always keep a distance from me..."
"..."
"Beauty, I can't catch you, you are so far away from me."
Jing Jiaren's heart was gripped by the loneliness in his eyes, and she felt a suffocating pain.
She softened her tone: "Am I back to you now?"
"You still don't belong to me..." The corner of his mouth froze, "You made up countless excuses to push me away, and this woman is one of them. You just want to find a reason to abuse me..."
"no."
"Then why are you so cold to me..." His handsome face forced her, with his hot breath, "Kiss me."
Jing Jiaren looked away: "How old are you that you always ask for kisses?"
"Does it have anything to do with age? I will kiss you every day even when I am old."