Mengkui sat on the sofa outside and waited patiently. After a long time, Jian Chenche didn't come out.
She was too embarrassed to rush him, her eyes were a little sleepy from crying.
She leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and just wanted to rest her mind, but fell asleep unknowingly.
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The next morning, the rain stopped and beautiful roses bloomed in the courtyard outside the window.
Mengkui opened her eyes and found herself sleeping on the big bed.
She found it strange that she fell asleep at some point even though she was sitting on the sofa.
Who moved her to the bed?
Looking at the sofa again, I saw a slender figure sitting there.
Jian Chenche was sitting and lying down, with his head and neck leaning back, his nose was high, his long eyelashes as black as down, and he looked a little tired.
He had trouble sleeping last night, and he tortured himself to fall asleep just before dawn.
Could it be Marshal Jian?!
Mengkui's eyes widened, she was in disbelief!
As if she was afraid that this scene was a dream, she sat there frozen and looked at Jian Chenche, not daring to make a sound, staring silently in trance.
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Jing Jiaren had just opened her eyes and lazily tied her long fluffy hair behind her head with her hands, as if she had just woken up.
I found that Ximen BOSS beside me was already awake, and he was leaning on a laptop.
Seeing that she was awake, he couldn't help but grab her chin and kiss her hard before saying anything.
The man's magnetic voice floated in her ears:
"Did I wake you up?"
"It's okay..." Jing Jiaren leaned softly in his arms, "I've had enough sleep."
Ximen Longting caressed her hair and started clicking the mouse in the notebook again.
"What? What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren asked comfortably, squinting her eyes.
What I enjoyed most was the feeling of seeing him and leaning next to him when I opened my eyes when I first woke up.
Ximen Longting freed up a hand to pass through the back of her head and hugged her: "Help you fight the monsters."
"Monster?"
Jing Jiaren took a closer look and said, "Tsk, isn't Jian Chenche's face on the screen?"
"You secretly recorded the video?!"
"There are surveillance cameras everywhere in this castle. I just asked Leng Mouse for the surveillance code of this room."
Leng Lintian turned into a mouse...
Jing Jiaren raised an eyebrow and asked, "Then Jian Chenche didn't notice it?"
"A man is just slow in relationships. He can't even deal with women now, so he doesn't have the brains to think about this."
Has even Jian Chenche's IQ been tortured low by love?
Jing Jiaren felt incredible. Ximen Longting rewound the video and watched a section with her.
Then, Jing Jiaren saw the scene where Jian Chenche walked into the bathroom and brushed his teeth.
Some people say that poverty, love and sneezing cannot be hidden.
This is not true at all...
No matter how you hide it, onlookers can see it clearly.
Jian Chenche clearly cared about De Mengkui dying, but he was deceiving himself and pretending not to care. She could now understand why Ximen Longting was so sure that Jian Chenche loved her.
If you don't love, why bother struggling and entangled?
"I didn't expect my brother to have such a sultry personality." Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"Jing Jiaren, do you feel comfortable calling him brother now?!" The CEO likes to find faults every day, and there is always something he feels unhappy about.
"What happened again?"
"I'm not mentally prepared to have a brother and sister-in-law!" Ximen Longting hugged her and let her lean against his arms on the pedestrian sofa in the most comfortable position.