"Being said to be thinking about it, annoyed and angry?"

“……”

"It's not okay if you don't admit it, you have already told me with your actions how much you regret it."

"What do I do? I didn't do anything! ”

"Alright," Simon Longting said impatiently, "this matter is over. ”

What is the truth, although Ximen Longting was drunk last night, he could probably guess seven or eight points.

He has now given her the stairs, and she is not to blame for the past, she is still pestering, that is, she really doesn't know what to do!

It's just that Jing Meiren is the type who doesn't know what to do: "I know, the dignified young master Ximen didn't believe what he said, and he regretted it, so he borrowed wine to pretend to be drunk." ”

Ximen Longting's face darkened.

Jing Jiaren is not a person who looks at people's faces: "If you regret it, just say it." With your rights, you haven't been able to subdue me, are you very unwilling? That's what you do. ”

She frequently stepped on his masculine dignity and did not leave him a trace of affection.

Simon Longting's face was like the sea coming from a storm.

"If you're a man, get out of my room now!"

Jing Jiaren looked at the time out of the corner of her eye, 5 o'clock and 6 minutes, and the time was still in time.

Ximen Longting laughed coldly: "Woman, you'd better not mess with me. ”

"Who's messing with whom now?" Jing Jiaren said sarcastically, "I've been by you!" ”

“……”

"Get out!" Jing Jiaren pointed to the door, "If you still have a little face, get out immediately!" ”

The tall figure of Simon Longting sat up and got up to put on his pants.

Jing Jiaren was busy turning her face away and didn't look at his naked body.

Hearing him pull up the trouser chain, she took off the shirt on her body, covered her body with a quilt, and crumpled the shirt and threw it on his head: "And your dirty clothes, take them away, shoes and socks, don't leave them all behind, take them all!" I feel sick to my stomach when I smell it! ”

“……”

"You're so sharp." Ximen Longting elegantly buttoned the button and returned to his usual cold and calm appearance, "Next time I beg me, but I want to use the one below you." ”

This vile and vulgar scoundrel!

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, held back her temper, and when he left, she immediately grabbed her luggage and left.

Ximen Longting took a deep look at her and shook the door away.

Jing Jiaren rushed over almost immediately and locked the inverted lock, afraid that he would fall back again.

Lift your luggage as quickly as possible, and habitually check your ID, passport and ticket in your bag before going out.

But after rummaging for a long time, I didn't find any of these three things.

Jing Jiaren was in a hurry, she remembered that she put it in her purse?

By the way, her purse? It's gone!?

Jing Jia rummaged under the bed, entered the bathroom, under the pillow, and lifted the sheets......

She searched everywhere she could.

Calm down, she clearly remembered to put her purse in her purse.

She went back to her bag and poured out all the contents, but it still didn't work!

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly, she is not usually a lost person, but recently she has become anxious, absent-minded, and always forgets some important things.

She stood up straight and thought carefully, and finally remembered that before taking a shower last night, she was suddenly worried that her ticket had been dropped, so she took out her wallet and checked it again, and then stuffed it under her pillow.

But under the pillow she just looked for it?

Jing Jiaren took out the core of the pillow and shook it vigorously, no!