Jing Jiaren nestled in Ximen Longting's arms after watching the video, with his residual warmth still flowing through her body. She was caring about other people's housework, which aroused great dissatisfaction from Ximen BOSS.
After watching the results of the video, Jing Jiaren was unhappy.
Ximen BOSS was even more dissatisfied!
"I didn't expect that CD would become their trigger. Does this mean things will turn against each other?!" Jing Jiaren was really depressed. She originally thought that adding fuel to the fire would make Jian Chenche and Meng Kui reconcile.
"..."
"Would it be better if we didn't show him the CD and let him develop naturally?"
"Jing Jiao~ Wife," Ximen Longting wanted to strangle her to death, "You told him to see it, and now you blame me?"
"I don't blame you, I blame myself for doing bad things with good intentions." I messed up the matter.
"A slutty guy doesn't know how to show off!" Ximen Longting also pulled up the video and watched it again.
"Do you want me to go find Jian Chenche and explain?"
"To explain is to cover up, to cover up is to make up a story!" There is a saying that the more you describe it, the darker it gets.
"Then what should we do? We can't just leave this mess alone, right?" Jing Jiaren raised her long eyelashes and said, "Husband Ximen, you are the best, think of a way."
"You still want to take care of it? Didn't you just say that the more you take care of it, the more chaos it will get."
"But we have already taken care of it, so we must continue to take care of it." Jing Jiaren had a heavy look of self-blame on her face.
Ximen Longting fished her out with his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her forehead: "No need to blame yourself, it's not your fault. It's him who is a slut, and he deserves to be abused!"
"Then have you thought of a way?" Jing Jiaren's eyes rolled, and she actually had an idea.
Ximen Longting combed her hair with his long fingers and said coldly: "He dared to say that he would never marry, so he asked her to marry another man and forced her to marry."
"Will this method work?" Jing Jiaren smiled, but she actually thought of one point.
“You don’t know how to cherish it until you truly lose it!”
"BOSS Ximen, can I interview you?" Jing Jiaren said with her hands like fists, "Why did you come up with this method?"
Ximen Longting's eyes dropped: "Because——"
He glared at her fiercely, "When you married Leng Lintian, I was the craziest and felt the most painful."
"..."
"Do you know how cruel this move is? It's worse than killing me! Even after so many years, this wound has not healed. I still mind it!"
He repeated the accusation: "I mind so much, damn mind!"
Well, she could feel how much he cared.
"It's not healed yet?" Jing Jiaren said guiltily, "Let me touch where it is hurt."
"soul!"
…
Mengkui walked in the castle in despair, trying to find a remote place where she could die in peace.
It's best to stay away from Jian Chenche.
It would be best if she could die beautifully and not be too ugly.
Mengkui looked at the railing. Jumping off a building was the ugliest way to die. Hanging oneself was also terrifying. The singing voice was too bloody. Poison was the best option...but she couldn't get it.
After much deliberation, it was better to cut my pulse, wear the most beautiful long dress, lie in the foreboding filled with flower petals, listen to the quiet piano music, and die in the most elegant manner.
Mengkui shook his head——
At this time, she was still thinking about dreams. Would she be willing to die as beautiful as a wedding?
She is really not suitable to be a killer!
Meng Kui was lost in thought when a servant came to her and said, "Miss Meng, the young lady asked you to come over."