You obviously care so much, but you still want to torture each other?
It had been a long time since Jing Jiaren had walked such a long road, and she was a little tired. The main reason was the cold. The manor was so big, the wind was blowing everywhere, and it was freezing.
Although the upper body is covered with a suit jacket, the skirt on the lower body is still thin.
And she was very hungry...
I ate something in a hurry early in the morning and was taken to Macau by Leng Lintian. I was interrupted by Ximen Longting during lunch, and it was already past dinner time when we arrived at City B.
In order to prevent herself from thinking about the feeling of hunger and cold, Jing Jiaren kept talking to the bodyguard during the trip.
"What are you doing there?" Jing Jiaren asked.
The bodyguard took a look: "It is said that the young master is building a new courtyard."
"New villa?"
"I don't know the specifics. I just heard that there are too many secret passages in this castle, and the risk index is very high... Therefore, we have built a new courtyard for you to live in."
"Stay with me?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows slightly.
Not far from the castle, there was originally an orchard, but now a house has been dug up.
In a few days, the frame of the house has been built...but it was difficult to see clearly because of the shadow of the night.
However, Jing Jiaren guessed that with Ximen Longting's speed, it would not take long to complete the construction.
Suddenly there was a surge in my originally cold heart.
It turned out that he also considered the problem of the secret passage of the agency, so after she escaped, did he immediately start building a new residence for her?
No, Jing Jiaren, he is just building a new birdcage for you.
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How could Jing Jiaren know that after Ximen Longting returned to the manor, he had been waiting on the terrace uneasy.
When I saw her coming back "talking and laughing" with her bodyguard, the anger on her face was a bit scary.
Jing Jiaren was taken into the lobby on the third floor.
Ximen Longting was sitting on the forest blue sofa, his legs crossed, a cigarette in his hand, and his expression was indescribably gloomy.
Jing Jiaren's eyes glanced at the eyes held between his slender fingers, her eyebrows furrowed and she said nothing.
After Ximen Longting's "punishment", Jing Jiaren has indeed found her "position" and will no longer do things that "overestimate her capabilities" like she did in the hospital.
A handsome man is so charming no matter what posture he is in.
Even the way he puffed away smoke made the servant intoxicated...
"Who gave her the coat?" Cold eyes fell on Jing Jiaren's shoulders.
The man's coat stung his eyes.
A bodyguard stood up from the queue and bowed his head: "Master, it's me."
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and walked leisurely to the bodyguard.
The cigarette ash in his hand was long and about to fall to the ground...
The bodyguard reminded in a low voice: "Master, your cigarette."
Ximen Longting grinned cruelly, flicked the ashes from his cigarette, and landed on his shiny leather shoes.
"It's dirty, what do you think I should do?"
"I'll wipe it off for you right now..."
The bodyguard knelt down, stretched out his sleeves, and was about to clean his leather shoes.
Ximen Longting raised his leg and kicked him hard in the face. The bodyguard fell backwards, with a red shoe mark on his face and nosebleeds all over his face.
The foot was so heavy that the nose bones might have been broken!
"I asked you to walk with her, but I didn't allow you to chat with her and laugh with her... and also serve as a flower protector."
His voice sounded coldly in the hall.
All the bodyguards lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.