Ximen Longting sat down on the bed, pulled open his collar and opened a few buttons.
Let that woman be free for a few more days, and when he catches her heart, she will stop being arrogant!
The slender hand turned to the next page:
[If a man feels sorry for you when you squeeze into the bus, complains that you don’t eat on time, keeps reminding you to drink less and harm your body, tells you to pay attention to safety when you get home from work on rainy days, and sends funny text messages to comfort you when you are sick...
Please ignore him!】
Ximen Longting frowned. Is such a man ignored?
[Then be with the person who can drive you, stay with you when you are sick, take you to meals, pick you up after get off work, and tell you, ‘Stop working if you’re tired! Come home with me!’…
No matter how good your words are, it’s better to do a practical thing! Don’t listen to love!】
The corner of Ximen BOSS's lips curled up, he did a good job on this one.
It seems that his strong approach has its benefits.
If he completely followed Jing Jiaren, he would never have the chance to get close to her and take care of her.
This is where Leng Lintian suffers...
[A woman does not depend on you materially or spiritually, so what does she need you to do?
Don’t expect too much from your wife. She’s beautiful and can cook, so that’s Midea’s rice cooker!
The one who is cute and never grows old is Chibi Maruko-chan!
The one who is financially independent and centered on you is your mother!
Beautiful, cute, good at cooking, never old, financially independent, and focused on you, that’s your mother using a Midea rice cooker to cook cherry blossom balls for you.]
Ximen BOSS lay down on the bed and began to study hard like a student.
…
Jing Jiaren looked at the tablet in her hand, which contained a video recording...
Wen Xinnuan, Luo Lei, Leng Lintian, Ji Ziang, and her past, spending Christmas together.
At that time, her belly was already showing. She clutched the computer tightly and couldn't believe it:
"Have I been pregnant before?"
"..."
"What about my child? Is it our child? Why haven't I seen him?"
Leng Lintian's eyes turned cold, and there was an indescribable depth in his eyes.
Jing Jiaren looked at Ji Ziang again: "The child died? Because of the car accident?"
This is the subconscious association of normal people... She blamed everything on the car accident.
Ji Ziang leaned on the red leather sofa with his long legs folded. He did not answer directly, but skillfully evaded: "My condolences."
Jing Jiaren's hand touched Wen Xinnuan's face on the screen over and over again, and she smiled so happily.
She has completely forgotten the memory of 6 years...
"Why didn't you tell me?" Jing Jiaren couldn't accept the loss of her child.
Leng Lintian frowned: "I don't want you to dig into the past. Let those traumas go away, okay?"
"..."
"Just treat a bad memory as if it never happened!"
Jing Jiaren couldn't find anything to say to refute.
How could Leng Lintian tell her? She said she had a child before, but it died in infancy? Anyone would choose to hide such a cruel fact.
She actually... almost had a child with Leng Lintian...
"By the way, I also kept a video of Lintian's re-examination." Ji Ziang's eyes darkened and he came prepared, "Do you want to see how he spent his time after the car accident?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes were moist and she took a few hard breaths, but she didn't have the courage to look.
"Where is Xin Nuan now?"
Ji Ziang was poked in a painful spot, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and a voice forced out of his chest: "Whereabouts unknown."