Jing Jiaren paused her hand and took a deep breath: "Well, after you finish using the bathroom, we need to talk."
talk?
What to talk about!?
Ximen Longting's face was cold and extremely ugly. All of this was thanks to Wang Yingying - this woman will die beautifully!
Jing Jiaren returned to the bed with a heavy heart and straightened the sheets...
Damn, how ferocious Ximen Longting is, the quilt is so sticky that I can't cover him at all.
She was angry and took off the sheets.
Wen Xinnuan is right, she is becoming less and less self-conscious in love, and she is becoming less and less like herself.
She didn't dare to ask anything. Why? When did she become so timid!
After tidying up the room, Jing Jiaren looked at the time. It had been half an hour, but Ximen Longting hadn't finished washing yet.
She sat down on the sofa and picked up a magazine. She must ask clearly today!
I had no intention of reading at all, so I flipped over and over, not even reading half a word.
When she heard the bathroom door open, she folded her legs, sat down, and flipped through a magazine.
The previous vows were actually disappearing, and I didn’t dare to ask anymore.
She bit her lip hard. Love is really a troublesome thing. Once you fall in love, once you care... it's as deadly as poison.
Ximen Longting picked up the mobile phone on the table and was about to go out.
"Stop." Jing Jiaren flipped through the magazine and shouted slowly, "I haven't talked to you yet, where do you want to go?"
Ximen Longting's hair was wet and shining, and his face was stern.
Jing Jiaren felt that she now looked like her husband who had caught Hongxing cheating on her - and wanted to interrogate him.
"If you have anything to discuss later, I have a lot of things to do." Ximen Longting said in a deep voice, with a stern look on his face - he wanted to escape.
Damn it, Jing Jiaren's serious look made him panic.
If she realizes that she won’t talk about good things——
That’s nonsense!?
Jing Jiaren put down the magazine, saw him striding to the door, and said harshly: "Stop! Are you so busy that you have no time at all?"
Ximen Longting held the door handle: "You also know my current situation. There are many things waiting for me to deal with. Be good."
Seeing the door open, he was about to walk out...
When she saw him at night, she didn't know if she still had the courage.
"Ximen Longting, you are avoiding me!"
"..."
"If you really want to see me, just tell me, I'm not a shameless woman." Jing Jiaren clenched her palms tightly, "As long as you say a word, CEO, I will disappear completely from your eyes!
"
Ximen Longting stepped back immediately as he walked out and closed the door.
"Jing Jiaren, what are you causing trouble so early in the morning?"
"I'm not making trouble," Jing Jiaren's eyes were slightly red, "I'm serious."
Ximen Longting turned around and stared at her, his eyes scarlet red, covering up his nervousness with force.
Jing Jiaren looked directly at him fearlessly and said: "Yes, I forced you to get married... I always thought you wanted to marry me, but you just wanted to give me a grander wedding, so you delayed it again and again... I
I never thought that you really don’t want to marry me.”
Ximen Longting frowned: "What did you say? When did I no longer want to marry you?"
"You know what you think!"
"..."
"It's just me being sentimental. You should have told me your thoughts earlier, instead of forcing yourself to cooperate with me!"
Ximen Longting almost went crazy: "Who are you listening to? Why don't I want to marry you? No one can force me, Ximen Longting, to do something I don't want to do -"