"Jing Jiaren, don't you even give me a chance to fight for it?" Ximen Longting held her shoulders and shook her, "You don't believe me?"
"no……"
"Let me talk to him!"
"He doesn't want to see you, you will aggravate his condition."
"He doesn't have a heart disease, so he's that fragile!?"
"But he has high blood pressure..."
"I am measured and don't arouse his emotions. Okay?"
Ximen Longting held her slender body, shook her fiercely and asked: "Jing Jiaren, speak?!"
If she didn't agree, he would be forced to knock her unconscious and tie her up.
Jing Jiaren slowly made a fist with her hand and whispered: "Then when my dad wakes up tomorrow, I will accompany you to the hospital."
"OK!" Ximen Longting agreed quickly.
"You cannot disobey him, force him, threaten him, or confront him..."
"Did I say I was sensible?" Ximen Longting's mood softened, and he leaned his chin lightly on her shoulder, "You are not allowed to leave tonight. Are you staying with me?"
Jing Jiaren's moods fluctuated one after another.
Regardless of her wishes, Ximen Longting picked her up and strode upstairs.
Jing Jiaren hugged him with one arm and looked at his tense face, her eyelashes were completely wet.
"I don't want to take a shower." Seeing him carrying her towards the bathroom, Jing Jiaren immediately protested.
"Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?"
"I don't want to wash it!"
Afraid that he would see the big and small hickeys on her body.
"Okay. Little dirty cat... I don't think you're dirty even if you don't take a bath for a hundred years."
"Exaggerated!"
Ximen Longting put her on the bed, looked at her with his handsome face and said, "Don't even think about escaping. There are bodyguards and servants everywhere in my villa, and there is security outside the door."
"..."
"Sleep with me tonight, and when you wake up tomorrow, I will take you back to the hospital? Without me, you can't enter the hospital."
Jing Jiaren sighed: "I will do whatever you say, do I have room to rebel?"
Ximen Longting kissed her on the face. When he got up, he was still worried. He went to lock the door with the key and closed the window: "Wait for me, five minutes. I can wash it very quickly."
"Why are you so anxious? I won't leave if I tell you."
"If you don't want to wash, why don't you go in and watch me wash?" He walked a few steps and then looked back at her.
Jing Jiaren: "...No!"
Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely, wishing he could tie a bell on her body. He held the thread and the bell would move whenever Jing Jiaren rang.
Ximen Longting walked into the bathroom and came out a minute later. He couldn't help but pick up the sofa that Jing Jiaren brought into the bathroom.
"Magazine," he stuffed a magazine on her body, "or photos of beautiful men bathing, you have a double choice."
"..." Jing Jiaren.
Is he so afraid that she will grow wings and fly away?
"Ximen Longting, what do you like about me?" Jing Jiaren flipped through the magazine. If it was just about looks, the world is so big, he could definitely find another woman like the one in the video.
By the way, isn't He Zhiyao this type?
At the sound of water, Ximen Longting leaned against the bathtub, squinted his eyes slightly and said coldly: "If you like it so easily and you can explain the reason, it doesn't mean you like it."
That's right, if she had figured out the reason why she fell in love with him, she would have restrained herself... and not fallen into it.
When they slept together at night, Jing Jiaren refused to take off her coat.
Ximen Longting had water droplets on his body and hugged her passionately. He finally became suspicious: "Jing Jiaren, what are you hiding from me?"