Jing Jiaren pushed Leng Lintian forward, but it was a bit difficult due to the strong resistance on the beach.
Seeing her pushing Leng Lintian away, Ximen Longting's heart felt like it had been cut by a sharp knife.
He only hoped that it was him who had the waist bone dislocated! It was her who was sitting in the wheelchair! It was her who was injured! It was him who was distressed by her!
Damn it!
Next, will Jing Jiaren take care of Leng Lintian out of sympathy?
The relationship between the two is getting better and better as they get along...
As a result, Ximen BOSS's original intention was completely abandoned, and instead, it came true for them.
Wilson glanced at his master sadly, "Hey, every time the young master takes action, the situation gets worse."
I can't help but call him "Yue Lao".
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The weather started to become sunny again, and people who had retreated to the hotel began to come out to play at the beach.
Jing Jiaren pushed Leng Lintian and walked with difficulty. The sun was so bright that she was sweating profusely after pushing for a short distance...
There was an uphill slope ahead, and if she tried to push it up, her hand would break.
Ximen Longting held his cigarette in his cold hands.
"Master, are you quitting smoking?"
Ximen Longting's whole body is full of rage, his wife has run away, and he still quits smoking?
Wilson took out a cigarette pack from his pocket: "I don't know if you are used to smoking..."
Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, chewed a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and squinted coldly at the struggling figure.
Are you still pushing when you are so tired? Are you afraid of breaking your hand?
She doesn't feel sorry for herself, he does...
Just after taking a puff of cigarette, a voice sounded in my ear:
【Every time I see you smoking from now on, I will smoke five cigarettes.】
[Your lungs are so smoked. How can I keep up with you if I don’t smoke a few more cigarettes? I also want you to have a taste of my smoking.]
Ximen Longting choked and coughed twice, almost being suffocated by the smoke.
He hasn't smoked for so long that he can no longer smoke...
He had changed his habits for so many years at Jing Jiaren's request.
But why can't he get rid of the habit of loving her?
This woman is truly more addictive than poppies.
"Wilson!" Ximen Longting ordered coldly.
Wilson immediately bowed his body slightly and said in a respectful manner: "Yes, young master."
In the end, he still couldn't see Jing Jiaren working so hard, so he asked Wilson to be a money-spreading boy and found two tall men on the beach...
The sun was very strong. Jing Jiaren looked at the uphill road, wiping her sweat and panting violently.
Leng Lintian's voice was gentle: "Can't push it? I'll do it myself."
He grabbed the wheel with his hand and tried to push it forward. The sand was uneven and moved, increasing the resistance.
Only then did Leng Lintian realize how difficult it was, and raised his eyebrows: "I actually made you so tired."
"You wait here while I go to the hotel to ask for help?" Jing Jiaren really didn't have the confidence to push her forward.
Leng Lintian said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
At this moment, two tall men came up from the left and right: "Miss, do you want to help?"
Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised, they came at the right time.
Under the parasol, Ximen Longting played with a metal lighter and was satisfied when he watched Jing Jiaren get some rest.
He would not let Leng Lintian succeed and have the opportunity to get close to Jing Jiaren...
There are still 4 days left. This is the most critical dangerous stage. What should he do to separate them?
Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold and he raised his fingers.
Wilson leaned down and put his ear in front of the young master——