Jing Jiaren finished taking a bath and was about to leave all her worries behind and go to sleep.
The intercom rang.
She thought Nurse He had prepared a mobile phone for her so quickly, picked up the receiver and clamped it on her shoulder: "Hello?"
"..."
"When you're ready, just bring it to my room at any time."
"..."
"Why don't you speak?"
The call suddenly hung up. Jing Jiaren thought the call was blocked and was inexplicably speechless for a while.
Just as I was laying down the quilt and getting ready to go to bed, the intercom rang again.
Jing Jiaren picked up the call and said a few words, but there was no sound from the other side.
"Pretending to be a ghost," Jing Jiaren frowned, "I'm tired tonight, don't disturb my rest again!"
He hung up the receiver firmly, but then the bell rang again.
A chill ran down Jing Jiaren's spine. What on earth were these three women doing? Did they really not want her to sleep?
After checking the previous calls, she found that the number she called Nurse He was different from the following ones...
Grabbing the receiver: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"
"..."
"If you don't say anything, I'm going to pull the cord."
"..."
"Inexplicable, crazy!" Jing Jiaren thought who was responsible for the prank. After hanging up the phone, she unplugged the line.
It was finally quiet now, and she could have a good sleep peacefully——
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The sound of water, warm water flows into the large jacuzzi, the window next to it is wide open, and the wind blows in from the outside.
Ximen Longting was lying on his back in the bathtub with several bottles of whiskey in his hand.
When you are upset, you want to drink some wine, and the more you drink, the more upset you become...
At night, he would miss that woman very much. He was clearly right in front of her, and he was holding her prisoner, but he could never reach her.
Alcohol mixed with blood corroded him, and the taste of longing drove him crazy.
I pressed the number mechanically, but this time, there was a busy signal that could not be connected——
Jing Jiaren unplugged the phone line.
How did she know that it was Ximen Longting who kept making harassing phone calls to her late at night?
Shen Diandian was about to fall asleep, but was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Jing Jiaren was restless: "Who is it? It's so late, I'm already asleep."
Damn it, she had just fallen asleep, it had been many nights since she had had a good night's sleep because of Ximen Longting.
"It's me." came Wilson's voice.
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment. Could something have happened? She immediately turned on the lamp and put on a coat.
"It's this time, what do you want from me?"
Wilson said hesitantly: "The young master drank some wine."
Turns out he was drunk.
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, thinking something had happened again: "Shouldn't you help him rest after drinking? Or ask someone in the kitchen to make him a bowl of hangover soup. Why do you want to come to me?"
"Miss Jing can go and stay with him."
"Why should I accompany him?"
"If Miss Jing doesn't go, I will have to find Miss He." Wilson said tentatively.
"Why, aren't they together?" Jing Jiaren was quite surprised, "And what role can I play... You know, I'm pregnant now... and I can't take care of him."
"The young master is not very drunk, so he shouldn't act recklessly."
"..."
"Miss Jing, are you going?"
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
I don’t know why Ximen Longting was so nervous because she didn’t sleep in the middle of the night. She was yawning and didn’t even bother to change into her pajamas. She was so sleepy.
Ximen Longting was angry with Jing Jiaren - he thought he would sleep with Miss He tonight.