The internal structure of the villa was exactly the same as the one she lived in, except that it was deserted and there were no servants in sight.

For the sake of secrecy, Ximen Longting only sent two servants to take care of Jing Meixue here, and it was nap time at this time, and the two servants stayed in the bedroom for a moment.

Jing Jiaren walked around the hall and saw a large oil painting on the European-style fireplace......

It is a group photo of Ximen Longting and Jing Meixue.

He sat on the sofa here, holding Jing Meixue in his arms, his clothes slightly open, wild and amorous.

And Jing Meixue was wearing a milky white European-style nightdress, with two large puff sleeves hanging loosely, revealing her white slender wrists, hanging on Ximen Longting's mirror.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the picture was so harmonious.

Jing Jiaren's heart was stabbed by a sharp blade in an instant.

When Wen Xinnuan saw that photo, she couldn't believe it for a moment: "That's not ...... Your cousin......"

Wen Xinnuan grew up with Jing Jiaren since she was a child, and naturally she has also seen the four sisters of the Jing family.

Jing Jiaren was a little dizzy and couldn't stand.

[He didn't find out...... Of course...... In the north villa, the golden house hides Jiao, that is his true love...... I'm three months pregnant...... I've investigated ......]

This is the north direction, so here is the so-called North Villa!

Jing Meixue is more than three months pregnant, and everything is in order.

Jing Jiaren looked at the second floor sharply - she must have lived in the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Beauty," Wen Xinnuan was not stupid, probably understood what was going on, and grabbed Jing Jiaren, "Let's go." ”

"Weishenme is leaving? She slept upstairs! ”

"However, even if you see it, you will only be sad and sad, it is better not to see it!"

"Warmth and warmth, escaping will not solve the problem. I can't see it, will this woman and the villa disappear? Even though it hurts to death, I like to face the truth. ”

Jing Jiaren shook off her warm hand and strode upstairs.

The key in my hand opens the door to the master bedroom.

"Drip."

In the room, the two servants immediately stared at Jing Jiaren in astonishment: "Who are you, how did you get in?" ”

Jing Jiaren saw Jing Meixue sleeping on the bed at a glance.

The layout of this master bedroom is exactly the same as that of the master bedroom of the South Villa!

It's just that there is a photo of Jing Meixue hanging on the head of the bed.

And next to the desk, there is a whole wall of photos, Jing Jiaren rushed over in a few strides, and saw countless photos of Ximen Longting and Jing Meixue!

[You haven't told me what couples do? 】

[You ask me, how do I know.] 】

[Didn't you ever fall in love? 】

[Go to see the sea, tread the waves, go to the square to feed the peacocks, go for a walk, climb the mountain, hunt, go horseback riding, camels, and elephants, play billiards, bowling, ......]

Then Jing Jiaren saw that in the photo, they had done most of what she had said!

In this one, they sit on the reef by the sea and watch the sea;

This one, feeding the ostriches in the square;

In this one, he taught her to play billiards;

In this one, the two of them are watching elephants at the zoo......

There are a lot of dazzling colors, and the different forms of Ximen Longting in the photo show the same affectionate gaze on their faces, as if in his eyes, Jing Meixue is his entire shijie.

Jing Meixue, who was woken up by the maid, opened her eyes, saw Jing Jiaren's back, and immediately grabbed the quilt guiltily: "Why are you ...... here?"

Jing Jiaren's back was stiff and cold.

Jing Meixue raised her voice slightly: "Sister Beauty, is it you?" ”