Ji Ziang accommodated Wen Xinnuan in this way, protected her, and respected her hospital...
Besides liking it, is there any other purpose?
Leng Lintian's face suddenly appeared in my mind, and I don't know why.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip. Ji Ziang knew how to respect him better than Leng Lintian. At least he didn't rob Wen Xinnuan.
But it's hard to say... The prerequisite for his gentleness is that Wen Xinnuan returns to him.
What if Wen Xinnuan wants to leave?
"Beauty, what are you thinking about?..."
"I'm just thinking that Ji Zi'ang really loves you terribly."
Wen Xinnuan spat out the tea in his mouth and coughed hard.
"Sorry... I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion."
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows speechlessly, picked up a tissue and wiped the tea table: "Before this, I didn't expect Ji Zi'ang to really love you so much. What else can I do besides love to tolerate so many of your faults?"
"Well, I think so too." Wen Xinnuan nodded heavily, "This is also...the reason why I know I have a misunderstanding with Luo Lei and don't want to ask him for clarification."
"..."
"You are right, Ji Ziang is a man more suitable for marriage."
Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed. She hoped that her guidance would not have a bad influence on Wen Xinnuan...
Luo Lei's current personality is not suitable for being a warm-hearted husband who can protect her.
"What about Mr. Simon?"
Wen Xinnuan asked cautiously, for fear of touching her inner worries.
Jing Jiaren recalled: "He... was a good lover originally, but now he is a good husband."
"What's the meaning?"
"That is to say, he was not suitable to be a husband before - isn't there a saying that women are like a school? Slowly teach him, and he graduated from college." Jing Jiaren smiled, "Now he is both a lover and a husband.
.”
Wen Xinnuan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Okay! I also want to be both a lover and a husband."
"Then you can teach him!"
"But neither of them likes to study." Wen Xinnuan sighed.
After all, it’s because I don’t have enough courage. I’m not as queen as Jing Jiaren…
So until now, no man can control it.
That night, Ji Ziang flew to France overnight. Before boarding the plane and after getting off the plane, he called Wen Xinnuan to tell him that he was safe.
Wen Xinnuan spent time in Jing Jiaren's room, chatting with her until late at night, reminiscing about her youthful days.
Until Ji Ziang called them for the Nth time and urged them to rest early...
Wen Xinnuan reluctantly closed the conversation.
"I'm so annoyed. I keep calling all the time. Let's go to bed and talk tomorrow..."
"He is very nice and cares about you very much."
On the big bed, two women were facing each other, leaning on big pillows and smiling at each other.
"It's good, but I have to take care of everything, which is very troublesome."
"I care about you because I care about you...Does Luo Lei care about you?"
"He... cares more!"
The night is getting deeper and deeper. Outside the wide bay window, the branches of Donghaitang are shaking in the wind, and the petals are falling endlessly.
Warm light makes a room cozy.
In the morning, in a men's living room, two little paws lay on the glass, curiously watching the mysterious white snowflakes falling slowly outside the window... and flying in the courtyard along with the petals.
"Ryuno...it's dawn."
The little wolf barked incomprehensibly, his voice was crisp and tender, and there was no movement behind him for a long time.