Ten days later, City B, China.

Jing Jiaren has become accustomed to the Australian summer, and when she suddenly returned to China, the cold wind poured in, the cold wind was bleak, and she shivered.

A coat was draped over her shoulders, and Simon Longting whispered: "I reminded you to wear two more clothes, is it cold?" ”

"Huh." Jing Jiaren rubbed her hands and sighed.

It only took a few minutes for her hands to start getting cold.

Da took her little hand and ironed it in his arms.

Jing Jiaren seemed to be ironed in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hug him: "We're back." ”

She found that she has become more and more clingy to Simon Longting recently, and she likes to spoil him more and more.

Even when she was in love with Leng Aofeng, she had never been so squeamish.

Is it Simon Longting's pampering and connivance?

Simon simply picked her up, and his dedicated royal private jet was parked on the side of the airport, waiting for them to board the plane. (Private jets generally don't fly across borders, so take an international flight back home first, and then transfer to a helicopter.) )

"I've already returned to City B, and weishenme still needs to take a helicopter?" Jing Jiaren was puzzled and asked, "Isn't it more convenient to take a car?" ”

Simon Longting smiled mysteriously: "Forgot the gift I was going to give you?" ”

"Well, what's the connection?"

"From above, it's more beautiful."

Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously: "What gift must be seen from the air." ”

"You'll know then." He warmed her palms and told Wilson to pull a sweater out of his duffle bag, "Wear another one." ”

"I'm wearing 2 sweaters and they're bulky like balls. And it's warm inside the plane. ”

"I'll be out again in a moment."

"What about you, what about you if you wear so little, what should you do if you catch a cold?" Jing Jiaren gave him the coat back.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I have a cold and you take care of me." ”

"Young Master, it's here!" Wilson reminded, and hurriedly wiped the window that was fogged by the cold air, "Miss Jing, look at it." ”

Then, Jing Jiaren saw the biggest and biggest gift on this shijie!

Simon Longting's gift to her this time is-

"Love Street, Miss Road, No. 520, Lane 1314, the landlord is my beloved-Jing Jiaren. "Lease," his deep voice kissed her ear, "is the love of my life for you." ”

In fact, this street has been completed for a long time.

At Simon Manor, when he found out that Jing Jiaren had signs of depression, he began to plan this place.

Jing Jiaren's escape made him quite disappointed.

But he didn't stop building the street either.

He thought that one day, when she would stay with him and not run, he would be able to give it to her.

What Jing Jiaren saw was the whole street, which was wrapped into a huge gift box!

She had never seen such a large gift box with an oversized bow ribbon tied to it.

"What did you send me to the street? Or a villa? Jing Jiaren asked in surprise.

"Send them all."

"Did you give it like that...... "I actually wrapped this into a gift box."

In the past ten days, I have been busy "packing" this gift, and there must have been a lot of wooden shelves inside to support such a huge box.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, and her heart swelled with indescribable emotion.

Ximen Longting is indeed rich and powerful, but he definitely put his heart into this gift.

"Do you like it?" His low voice was expectant.

Jing Jiaren looked at him in a daze and didn't speak.

"Don't you like it?"