Who knew the caller ID showed Jing Jiaren’s number?
Ximen Longting immediately called back, once, twice, three times... Damn woman, answer the phone!?
Jing Jiaren stared at the vibrating phone. What was she afraid of? He should be the one who felt guilty!
"Jing Jiaren, did you call me?"
As soon as the call was connected, his growling and anxious voice came out. A familiar melody.
Jing Jiaren's heart was shaking. Hearing the tension in his voice, she almost forgot about the scene just now.
"Talk? Something happened?" She would never take the initiative to call him if nothing happened!
"It's okay...I pressed the wrong button."
"Wrong press?"
"I didn't see it clearly just now. Did I press the wrong number?" Jing Jiaren shouted back, feeling mixed in her heart.
Ximen Longting was silent for dozens of seconds, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Did you miss me and couldn't help but call me?"
"You're dreaming!"
"If you miss me, I don't mind if you call me at any time. What's more, I will go to you immediately." Ximen Longting leaned on the chair and talked on the phone. His facial features were clear and the light was evenly distributed on his face.
The way she raised her lips and smiled evilly was extremely evil.
When Ji Zihan saw the soft smile on his face, he immediately understood...who was calling him.
Only Jing Jiaren could make Ximen Longting look so defenseless on his face.
Ji Zihan poured half a glass of brandy with a wry smile and drank it all in one gulp.
And through the glass window, Jing Jiaren leaned on the pillar and looked at Ximen Long Ting...
"Okay then, you come to me now."
There was no trace of the way Ximen Longting looked at Ji Zihan. She was so narrow-minded that she refused to allow any woman to be in his eyes.
Ximen Longting thought he heard wrongly: "Go to your house?"
"no!"
"Then where are you? It's so late now, how dare you not go home? Is that kid by your side?"
"Stop being so verbose, I asked you to come, will you come?" Jing Jiaren was obviously not drunk, but her head felt a little muddy.
Gong Zihua smiled weakly, leaned next to her and lit a cigarette.
His tie was always pulled to one of her hands, and it had been torn out of shape...
Jing Jiaren dragged him without knowing anything!
"Come! Where are you? Wait for me for half an hour."
"Why wait half an hour? I don't want to wait a minute!"
"Don't make trouble unreasonably, I need time to go... Where can I find you?" Ximen Longting's lips curved in a charming way.
Jing Jiaren casually mentioned a square and hung up the phone.
It's okay to go see him and tell him clearly... As long as he helps find Jing's mother, she will be with him.
No woman is allowed to approach him or touch him, and he is not allowed to look at other women.
What about He Zhiyao, this "little freshness" in front of me, the female boss of the breakfast shop... and all the women who dare to peek at Ximen Longting, please stay away!
Jing Jiaren's fingers clenched the phone tightly. She felt strange. From the first moment she saw Ji Zihan, she was full of defense. Her whole body was like an aggressive animal, as if facing a powerful enemy.
Perhaps Ji Zihan's upper-class aristocratic aura was too strong, and her every move showed good etiquette.
She and Ximen Longting were a perfect match together, and it felt like they were from the same world.
And women like He Zhiyao are obviously just for fun... and not a threat.
"You want to leave?" Ji Zihan's eyes flashed with panic, "We have been together for less than half an hour!"