Jing Jiaren took the phone, listened, answered a few times, and her face gradually became serious.
"Okay...I'll be there right away. Is my dad okay?"
Ximen Longting rested his hand on the hollow iron door beside Jing Jiaren, staring at her with his handsome face slightly lowered.
Seeing her closing her phone, he asked with concern: "What happened?"
"My father is ill and Leng Lintian sent him to the hospital. I will go there now."
"..."
"Can you take me to the hospital?" Jing Jiaren's eyes were sore and she was in a state of confusion.
Fortunately, Ximen Longting was there at this time, so she would not collapse.
Ximen Longting held her cold hand: "Go back and wash your face first and treat the wound on your foot."
"I'm fine!"
"Do you want him to see you in such a mess?" Ximen Longting took out the key, "He will be fine. I'll send someone over to check on the situation first."
In his eyes, every little thing about Jing Jiaren is the most important.
Jing Jiaren thought for a while, and Leng Lintian also told her on the phone not to worry, not to be anxious, there is no big problem.
Ximen Longting opened the door in a familiar manner, picked up Jing Jiaren again, and walked towards the yard.
It's just like his house. He has any key and can come in and out at will...
Jing Jiaren rested her chin on his shoulder. With him around, she felt extremely at ease.
Jing Jiaren was placed on the soft sofa. Wilson and the bodyguard pulled the cabinet to find the medicine kit. Ximen Longting continued to enter the bathroom with ease and fetched water from Jing Jiaren's special washbasin.
Jing Jiaren put her legs together and looked at the injury. It was not serious, but the skin was badly bruised.
"How do you recognize my towel and washbasin?"
"I see you wash your face with it."
"..." Jing Jiaren stared at him, "Do you peek at me all day long?"
"More than just peeking." His eyes were so ambiguous!
"Ximen Longting, are you a pervert?"
Ximen Longting put down the washbasin, wrung out the towel and wiped her face. She was his wife, what happened to him peeking in, what happened to having a secret kiss?
Even if he came to her in the middle of the night and secretly climbed into her bed to possess him, that would be perfectly normal...
And now he is like a thief who cannot see the light.
"I haven't finished what I just said. What do you want in three days?"
He held the back of Jing Jiaren's head and wiped her face. Fortunately, she didn't put on makeup, so he just wiped her face...
"You'll know then."
"I can't wait until then, I want to know now. Don't tantalize me!"
"If my design wins, I will..." Jing Jiaren sullenly pulled off the towel and said, "I will be your girlfriend."
Ximen Longting paused, thinking he heard wrongly.
Jing Jiaren tensed her back: "You don't want to?"
"Say it again! I didn't hear you clearly!" Is there something wrong with his ears?
"If my design wins, I will be your girlfriend." Jing Jiaren repeated coherently.
"Why wait to win? If you want to win, I can let you win at any time!"
"That's different..."
"What's the difference?"
"I want to rely on my true strength to win, and I also want to have my own value." Jing Jiaren frowned slightly.
If the design wins and she becomes a well-known designer, she will at least be worthy of him. He is not so superior...
She wants to stand with him and doesn't want to become a useless accessory. If she has no value, being abandoned by him is inevitable.
To be honest, no matter how good Ximen Longting is to her, she doesn't feel safe - he is too good.