After figuring it out, Ximen Longting seemed to suddenly let go of an extremely heavy heart and fell asleep peacefully with her.

I haven't slept so well for a long time, so much so that the next day it was Jing Jiaren in my arms who woke up first.

When she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the man's handsome sleeping face, and his long eyelashes were so thick and shiny that she couldn't help but want to kiss him.

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment......

The body was completely held in his arms, and the two were intimate, which was the most loving posture.

Couldn't help it, Jing Jiaren reached out and gently stroked his sleeping hair.

Simon Longting's eyelashes moved, and her hand immediately retracted, but he didn't wake up.

Jing Jiaren looked at the time, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, if it was the usual Ximen Longting, he would have woken up a long time ago......

It seems that Wilson also came to call them, but both of them accidentally slept soundly and did not wake up.

Jing Jiaren gently pushed him: "Hey, wake up." ”

“……”

"It's ten o'clock, don't you have business to deal with?"

Simon responded to her with the sound of sweet breathing.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Jing Jiaren frowned, and couldn't bear to wake him up!

She wanted to get out of bed, but her body was pressed, her head seemed to touch something hard, and she turned her head sideways to see that this man's bed was really messy, and there were many books in a mess at the head of the bed. She took a copy of it casually, and it was actually "Intermediate Chinese Learning".

She remembered that last time he was looking at the "basic", and then the "elementary" ones had already passed the exam, and now he was looking at the "intermediate".

Jing Jiaren's mind moved slightly, she never believed that he was learning Chinese for her.

There was nothing to do anyway, she opened the book and flipped through it casually.

Suddenly, the man's violent cough came.

Jing Jiaren moved the book, only to find that Ximen Longting had woken up, his red pupils staring at him fixedly, and he couldn't suppress his low cough.

"Are you awake?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, "When did you wake up?"

She woke up as she scrambled to get the book.

As soon as Ximen Longting spoke, he coughed violently again, as if he was about to spit.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly pulled a tissue from the bedside table and gave it to him.

Simon Longting coughed up some blood, and the bright red stained the white paper was shocking.

Jing Jiaren stared at him with wide eyes: "Are you okay?"

Ximen Longting crumpled the paper casually and threw it into the trash: "I can't die." ”

The voices were hoarse.

But looking at him, it seems that he has become accustomed to it.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "It's a stomach problem, so it's like this? Because you drank a lot of wine last night! Have you not listened to the doctor recently, and you haven't taken good care of your stomach?"

Simon Longting stared at her: "Do you care about me very much?" ”

The big palm reached over and casually pulled her long hair back to her shoulders.

When I opened my eyes, I saw this woman sleeping in her arms and quietly flipping through the book, which was wonderful.

Jing Jiaren felt that her heart was faintly throbbing, but her expression was indifferent, and she opened his hand: "I'm really looking forward to the day when you become stomach cancer and die." ”

Ximen Longting was unusually angry, but smiled lightly: "At that time, you can run away?"

“……”

"Without me, where do you want to live with your children? With your naivety, do you think this shijie can tolerate you and will treat you well?"

Jing Jiaren had already gotten out of bed and poured water for him: "Without you, I also lived for 22 years." ”

"That's your luck, not Yujian's bad guys. ”