Wilson, a Frenchman with blond curly hair, the housekeeper and assistant, brought new news about Jing Jiaren.
This is what the person sent to follow her got from the landlady:
1. A copy of the ID card she provided when renting a house;
2. She has a secret boyfriend, but the landlord has only met him in person and does not know his identity or name.
3. She checked out of the room this morning. It is said that her mother is sick and is rushing back to city B for a visit.
Ximen Longting sat back on the sapphire blue velvet sofa and lit the metal lighter.
The light blue flame was bright, he lit the cigarette and asked quietly:
"Her family background?"
"Her parents are from City B, and the rest are still under further investigation." Wilson spoke in Chinese with a strong French accent. "In addition, we found out that she took the earliest train back to City B this morning."
"Jing Jiaren."
Ximen Longting read her name playfully - not Jing Tutu, but Jing Jiaren.
She does have a secret boyfriend.
The dark red eyes smelled of danger like a wolf, and narrowed with vigilance.
From the moment he appeared, she was destined to belong only to him, and no one was allowed to peep!
And this so-called secret boyfriend will only become what he once was.
Ximen Longting looked at the copy with an arrogant expression——
With her ID card, all her hidden information will be invisible.
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A week later, City B.
The neat and tidy small room has a warm pastoral style.
Light green plaid curtains, floral wallpaper, bedside bookcases and bay windows are filled with all kinds of cute dolls and dolls.
On the small bed, Jing Jiaren was sleeping among a bunch of dolls, as if she had blended into them, becoming the most beautiful Barbie doll.
"Well...well..."
Her cheeks were red, her body was hot and squirming, and she was muttering something softly.
Suddenly, her eyes opened, her pupils radiating with fear...
She stayed there for more than ten seconds before she came back to her senses and found that she was sleeping in a safe place.
Damn it, what was she dreaming about?
She actually dreamed that she was still on that island, returning to that raging night, and accepting all kinds of insults from Ximen Longting to her.
What's even more shameful is that she enjoyed it so much in her dream.
Crazy, it must be that Ximen Longting’s actions cast such a deep shadow on her, that’s why he pursues her so hard in her dreams...
Jing Jiaren sat up. When she realized that her underwear felt wet, her face froze, filled with unspeakable shame.
How could she dream about that bastard and still enjoy having sex with him so much?!
"Crack-"
The door lock suddenly opened from the outside, and a figure walked in.
Jing Jiaren suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover her body: "What are you doing?"
"Ha, you're still asleep at this hour. It's really nice."
"Who allowed you to unlock my door and come in without permission?"
"Don't forget whose home this is and whose territory you live on."
Jing Meilin walked in and sat on the sofa filled with dolls: "I'm just here to check whether my babies are doing well and whether they have been stained by you."
"go out."
"You have to understand that this is my puppet room. I'm just renting it to you for a few days! Get out? What tone are you using to talk to me like that?"
Jing Jiaren was upset and said, "Please stay out of the way. I'll get up right away."