Ximen Longting angrily picked up the box and threw it hard: "Okay, do whatever you want."
"..."
"Are you satisfied that I won't fight against the East Palace?" He stepped on the retro carvings of the box, "You are a heartless and treacherous woman!"
Jing Jiaren looked at him seriously: "Really? You promise to keep it a secret?"
"You can do whatever you want!" He said aggressively, his temper rising.
Jing Jiaren reached out and hugged him, gently caressing his chest: "I know you are the best to me, right?"
"I treat you well, and you treat me like this?"
"Otherwise, I'll make it up to you?"
"How to make up for it?" He pinched her little hand and squeezed her wrist hard, "You owe me so much, when did you make up for it?"
"I……"
"Forget it!" Ximen Longting vented his temper on the box and kicked it far away.
Jing Jiaren really didn't understand where his constant uneasiness came from? She was obviously right in front of him, accompanying him every day.
"What exactly do you want me to do so that you can rest assured?"
"No matter what you do, you won't be at ease. You won't be at ease for the rest of your life!" he said angrily.
"Why?"
"I have lost too many times before, but my memory is still fresh, and I will never forget it in this life!"
Once bitten by a snake, will you be afraid of well ropes for ten years?
After experiencing that kind of taste and pain, he never wanted to try it again. Didn't every time he lost Jing Jiaren cause him thrilling pain?
Only this woman is so heartless that she forgets the pain after the scar heals...
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren's fingers were cold and wrapped around his palm.
She knew that she was too willful and should not take advantage of his shortcomings to blackmail him.
However, he would never give in without her using a trick...
"Have you ever regretted marrying me?"
"What about you, do you regret marrying me?" This is what Ximen Longting wants to ask more.
"Of course not - do you think you would be happy if you were with me?"
"Am I handsome?" His heroic features softened.
"handsome!"
"See if a man is happy or not...don't ask! See if he is handsome or ugly!"
If you live well and are in a good mood, you will naturally be healthy and public.
When he lost her, he didn't leave himself scarred and depressed, like an uncle who didn't care about his appearance.
Jing Jiaren raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "What about me?"
“Beautiful!”
She dares not to be beautiful. He provides her with fine clothes and food every day. How could she not be beautiful?!
Jing Jiaren smiled beautifully, and heard his domineering voice: "A good horse never turns back, I advise you to give up and stop thinking about those men!"
"You are the horse!"
"Any attempt to escape from me is just a hooligan!"
"..."
Ximen Longting's hot breath pressed down and lingered hotly in her ears:
"Jing Jiaren, do you want to try this again? I'll make you so happy every day that you can't close your legs!"
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For three days after the wedding, Gong Zihua guarded the broken robot.
It rained heavily for three consecutive days, and it was endlessly gloomy.
On the first day, he made a fuss and yelled that Ximen Longting’s technical team was so bad that they couldn’t even repair a single robot...
The makeup is so ugly, the texture of the skin is different, and he is a completely useless machine that will never speak again.
His catharsis ended when Ximen Longting said, "Shut up, believe it or not, I will throw it out."