Otherwise, Luo Lei's reaction would be too intense and abnormal...
The door closed hard in front of her, and then there was the sound of it being locked.
Jing Jiaren knocked on the door hard: "Luo Lei, get out of here. If you don't sleep well today, I will burn your darkroom on fire."
"..."
"Do you hear me? I'll give you 3 minutes."
Jing Jiaren looked at the time, it was now 2 o'clock in the evening.
She is not an old lady, nor is she a nosy person...
But at this time, Luo Lei cannot be left alone.
"3——2——1——"
Jing Jiaren picked up a kitchen knife from the kitchen and rushed to the door of the darkroom.
Just when I was about to lift the kitchen knife, the door suddenly opened.
Luo Lei looked at her with a gloomy face: "What do you want to do?"
Jing Jiaren put down the knife: "Go to bed, you must have a good sleep."
"Will you kill me if I don't sleep?"
"I cut down your door and tore down your most cherished photos one by one."
"..."
"Huh, are you scared?"
Luo Lei glanced at her strangely, walked out, and closed the door: "Jing Popo, you really live up to the name I gave you. You are simply the best combination of shrew + shrew."
Jing Jiaren put down the knife: "I am different from Xin Nuan, you'd better realize this."
Luo Lei opened the lock one after another, passed her, and walked into the room.
Jing Jiaren followed him with a kitchen knife: "If you can't sleep, can I make you a cup of hot milk?"
"unnecessary."
"Sleep peacefully, I'll call you tomorrow morning."
Luo Lei said nothing, walked into the room and slammed the door.
Jing Jiaren thought for a while, dragged a single sofa to the door, sat on it, covered it with an air-conditioned blanket, and stood guard at the door.
Luo Lei heard the sound of dragging outside, and the corner of his mouth curled up——
Jing Popo and Wen Xinnuan are indeed two extremes.
Somewhat interesting.
Luo Lei fell on the bed and admired Jing Jiaren's personality - of course, only for appreciation.
Apart from Ximen, probably few men can tolerate such a fierce personality?
My body is very heavy and I am so tired that I fall into a nightmare when I close my eyes...
…
He returned to the wedding scene...
Glittering candlelight, a complicated Jesus hanging on the cross, sunlight streaming in from the painted windows, split into grids.
There is no guest on the long chair.
Suddenly, bloody petals fell...
In front of the emcee's desk, Ji Ziang hugged Wen Xinnuan and kissed him hard!
Luo Lei struggled desperately, as if a fire was burning in his heart.
No, she fell into the wrong arms——
He is here, the man who kissed her is the devil. He is here!
Luo Lei roared in a low voice: [My heart is warm, I am here!]
Suddenly there was a violent storm and an explosion.
Ji Ziang kissed her deeply, or nibbled her. When he raised his head, his mouth and chin were covered with blood.
Eye-catching blood was flowing, and Wen Xinnuan lay paralyzed in Ji Ziang's arms, but he smiled strangely.
She is his! She is his!!!
…
Luo Lei's chest thrummed rapidly and he slept on the cold operating table.
My head felt a tight pain that was worse than a bone-breaking pain——
The huge operating light shone into his eyes.
It seemed to penetrate his pupils...
His eyes were as blue as a newborn baby, and like an endless crystal ball.
"He woke up and opened his eyes... What's going on? There's not enough anesthetic?"
"Sir, don't get excited, you just finished the operation..."