Jing Jiaren walked out of the room and went downstairs to the hall, the whole apartment was arranged in a baroque style, by the fireplace on the first floor, Simon Longting sat in a rocking chair, and two servants knelt at his feet, beating him.

There is a soothing English song, "Onceuponadream", a female voice of vicissitudes, singing the sadness of the nostalgic style......

Jing Jiaren walked over softly, shook her hand, and the two maids quietly retreated.

Jing Jiaren knelt down, and her 4-month-old belly was already slightly visible.

She massaged him intently.

has gone from pressing randomly without discipline before, to now accurately knowing his acupuncture points and dialing his meridians......

Ximen Longting's deep face is backlit, his head hangs, and the bridge of his nose is even taller, reflecting a beautiful nose shadow.

With such a handsome and picturesque man, I can't imagine what a loss it will be for him to leave Shijie.

God created him and could not bear to destroy him?!

He had a picture book on his lap and a pen in his hand.

Jing Jiaren kneaded for a while, wanting to pull out the album......

Simon Longting suddenly spoke: "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

Jing Jiaren raised her eyes: "Are you awake?" ”

Ximen Longting half-kowtowed: "When did you come?" ”

Perhaps because of the effect of the drug, he became more and more sleepy, and it was easy to fall asleep as long as he sitted.

"It didn't take long for you to wake up, so drink the medicine. I'll go to the kitchen. ”

Ximen Longting held her hand: "You want the maid to be laid off?" ”

"I love taking care of you."

"Your massage jishu is terrible, and it's not as professional as a maid." He raised his eyebrows, "It's easy for you to spill a pill." ”

He just deliberately wanted to say that she did not do well, so that she could stop.

"I'm going to do it more and more!" Jing Jiaren is stubborn.

Simon Longting brought her to her feet and handed the album and pen and paper behind her......

Wilson, who was standing not far away, immediately came over to pick him up.

He pulled her into his arms and held her scalded fingers: "Tell me honestly." ”

"I accidentally ...... when I boiled the medicine"

"Jing Jiaren, how many times do you want me to warn you!"

“……”

"Next time you boil the medicine, I won't drink it."

"Simon Longting, you don't need to be so ruthless, right?" Jing Jiaren glared at him.

Ximen Longting pursed his pale lips: "I'm conniving enough with you." ”

"Then I'll make you a new LOVEHUT? (Little Home of Love)"

"I have one, change something else."

After the LoveVilla Simon Longting was repaired, Wilson specially made a glass shell to cover the entire villa.

The special tempered glass can't be broken, and you can see everything warm in the villa through the glass at any time...... It plays a very protective role.

Simon sent it back to the island's house, where it was said to have been placed in a safe.

Jing Jiaren remembered the memory that Ximen Longting used to put the scorpion puppet and the cookies she made into the safe, and later couldn't open it because of his high fever.

Now that I think about it, why do I feel so warm?

"Put it in the safe, and you're not afraid of the same thing as last time?"

"Lesson learned, there is no self-destruct procedure in the safe this time."

But the beauty of the scenery has a very unpleasant premonition......

LoveVilla is a buried wire bomb that seems to have the potential to detonate at any time, exploding the existence of a cold and arrogant wind.

But the most important thing now is Ximen Longting's condition, and Jing Jiaren can't care about anything else.