As soon as I entered the hotel room, I saw a large handful of lavender leaning on the shoe-changing bench.
Wrapped in purple wrapping paper and tied with a purple ribbon, it was a big handful...
Even the card placed on it is purple heart-shaped, looking mysterious and elegant.
Ximen Longting sat down in the swivel chair and said, "Jing Jiaren, send the flowers to the next room. I don't care what method you use to invite her to lunch."
Jing Jiaren paused while changing her shoes and stared at him with disbelief in her eyes.
He asked her to send flowers?
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly and ruthlessly: "Why, you don't want to?"
"..."
"Every time you don't want to, you can express that you want to give up and separate from me."
Jing Jiaren silently put on one of her shoes that she had taken off, and looked at Wilson standing at the door: "Is she in the next room?"
Wilson looked at the notepad in his hand: "At this time, Ms. He should be catching up on her sleep."
Jing Jiaren smiled sarcastically: "You guys have done a really thorough investigation. You know everything she does at any time... Did she bribe his assistant?"
Ximen Longting crossed his legs and straightened his sleeves: "Aren't you going yet?"
Jing Jiaren walked out holding the big bunch of lavender, but her heart felt so painful.
Standing at the door, I raised my hand several times and put it down again.
When did Jing Jiaren do such a humble thing?
Just then a waiter passed by with a cart...
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Jing Jiaren handed the bouquet to the waiter and took the elevator down to the living room.
She confessed and asked the waiter to reveal that Ximen Longting was the "Crown Prince" of the resort...
With his conditions, I believe no woman can resist the temptation.
As soon as Jing Jiaren arrived on the first floor, her cell phone rang in her pocket.
"I asked you to send flowers, how dare you run away?"
"...I've asked the waiter to deliver it."
"Come back, do you dare to try running away?"
Jing Jiaren concealed the urge to smash her phone and glanced at the hall. There were bodyguards scattered everywhere...
This resort belongs to Ximen Longting, and everyone is monitoring her, and by the way, monitoring everything about He Zhiyao, right?
She smiled sarcastically, returned to the room, and was immediately scolded by Ximen Longting: "Have you forgotten that no matter what method you use, you can make her agree to have lunch with me?"
"Didn't the waiter come to report?"
Only then did I realize that the waiter was standing quietly in the corner and said, "Ms. He accepted the flowers, but did not agree to lunch."
Ximen Longting's fingers were clasped on the armrests of the chair: "What do you think we should do?"
"..." Jing Jiaren pulled her lips and smiled, "She always wants to have lunch. Even if she doesn't agree, you know which restaurant she is dining in. How about a perfect encounter?"
Ximen Longting did not embarrass her and thought for a moment: "It's not a bad idea."
Knock knock.
Wilson knocked on the door and walked in holding several books in one hand: "Miss Jing, you must read these within an hour."
Jing Jiaren calmly sat down on the sofa, picked up a book and flipped through it...
He Zhiyao's file information sheet, including her measurements, date of birth, weight, height, and family history.
Of course, there are also her hobbies and specialties, the musical instruments she can play, and where she graduated.
In the history of love, He Zhiyao is actually a blank slate.
Jing Jiaren squeezed the pages of the book tightly and turned to the next page calmly.
Ximen Longting stared at her with annoyance in his chest, his red eyes burning with fire. She adapted to the role quickly enough! She didn't say anything and didn't rebel anymore?