As the car drove out of the villa, Jing Jiaren leaned against the window and watched the servant holding the fainted SUN, his shadow slowly getting smaller.
A sports car is parked nearby.
Leng Lintian was leaning on the side of the bed, staring at her deeply with a pair of obsidian eyes, a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, with a sinister and evil atmosphere...
When Jing Jiaren saw him, she just silently looked away.
"Go to the hospital."
As the car moved forward, Leng Lintian's eyes followed her unhurriedly.
She knew that he had followed her since she returned to U City in the morning, and he came again when she returned to Z City, like a ghost and her shadow, following her silently.
Jing Jiaren clasped her fingers, what exactly did he want?
…
"Miss Jing, this is the wedding dress and dress you want."
In the intensive care unit, two servants were holding a wedding dress with a ten-meter-long tail. The long gauze almost covered the entire room... A corner of the white gauze had already spread to the hospital bed.
There was also a bodyguard holding a white groom's dress.
Jing Jiaren opened the box, caressed the matching jewelry, and curled up into a sad smile.
"You need it urgently. I temporarily bought this wedding dress from a wedding dress shop in Z city...according to your size, but it may not be as close-fitting as the one made to order." Wilson asked from the side, "Do you want it?
Try it?"
Jing Jiaren stood up, walked to the wedding dress and touched the texture.
"No need, it must fit well...such an expensive pearl inlay." Jing Jiaren smiled and looked at Ximen Longting, "Husband, what do you think? It's beautiful, right?"
Even if it is a temporary purchase, it must be the most expensive wedding dress in Z city...
Expensive things are indeed good, exquisite down to the details and textures.
Ximen Longting was lying on the bed, his heroic face was pale, and he didn't respond at all.
"Where are the groomsmen clothes I asked you to buy?" Jing Jiaren glanced at Wilson, "Did you buy it for yourself?"
Wilson felt a little uncomfortable: "I did everything according to Miss Jing's instructions."
"Okay, let me take a look instead."
Jing Jiaren waved her hand and smiled happily, "Put the wedding dress away, don't get it dirty."
Wilson left temporarily to change into the best man's clothes. Jing Jiaren pulled up a chair and sat down beside him. She held Ximen Longting's feet and massaged his feet as usual: "Tomorrow, let's hold the simplest wedding, shall we? Marry
I?"
"..."
"If you don't speak, it's your acquiescence. It's considered your agreement."
"..."
"Don't say anything? I knew you would agree."
Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly, as if she was the happiest bride in the world.
"Ximen Longting, are you happy? You are happy if you don't speak..."
"I really hope you can wake up during the wedding."
I really want Ximen Longting to open his eyes and look at her again, to know her decision, and to see him happy. Even if he wakes up for just a minute.
Ximen Longting, are you a pig? Why are you so sleepy...
"Ahem." Wilson coughed awkwardly from behind. He put on his best man uniform and tugged on his tie.
White gives him a more modest and elegant temperament.
"It's very good, but the expression on your face is too stereotyped and the sadness is too strong. If you have a smile on your face, I believe many women will like you."
"Miss Jing, don't entertain me."
Every time the topic of women comes up, he becomes even more rigid and rigid.