At night.

After Jing Jiaren came back from the hospital, she was washing up and preparing to go to bed, when there was a knock on the door, and Chen's mother came in with a wireless phone receiver.

"Miss Cousin, it's your call."

Jing Jiaren was stunned, not long after she returned to Jing's house, she didn't have any friends in City B, and it stands to reason that no one would contact her.

Unless--Shang Yanxuan!

"Just say I'm not home."

"But, he knows you've just arrived home."

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment and took the phone.

Forget it, or do you want to talk things straight and keep avoiding them to solve the problem? Between them owe an end.

There was no sound over there, and she bit her lip: "Hello? ”

There was no answer.

"Speak."

“……”

The long silence spread, and there was no sound on the other side, was he too guilty to speak?

Weishenme thought that it was him on the other end of the phone, and her heart felt like she was being grabbed by a hand?

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip tightly: "It's you, right?" Don't play tricks on me anymore, I know it's you, Shang Yanxuan, what are you still looking for me to do! ”

This end.

Jing Jiaren didn't answer the phone for a long time, he put down the phone and refilled the whiskey.

The slender fingers held the teacup, and Ximen Longting was dressed in a white bathrobe, his hair was wet and soft after the bath, and his clothes were loose, adding a touch of wild and uninhibited.

Floor-to-ceiling windows offer a beautiful night view of Los Angeles.

Sitting in a rocking chair, sipping whiskey comfortably, pressing the hands-free button of your mobile phone.

[It's you, isn't it?] Don't play tricks on me anymore, I know it's you, Shang Yanxuan, what are you still looking for me to do! 】

His eyebrows furrowed.

Simon Longting's handsome face appeared with a cold and incomparably murderous aura.

"Shang Yanxuan?"

"It's you?!" Jing Jiaren's brain crashed for dozens of seconds.

"So you're waiting for your old lover to call," said his cold, playful voice, "it's not him, you must be quite disappointed?" ”

Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, and she did feel empty in her heart, but she soon saved a trace of luck-

It wasn't Shang Yanxuan's phone number, which proved that he didn't know her whereabouts yet.

"Yes, I was disappointed when I heard your voice," Jing Jiaren deliberately angered him, "It should be said that I am disgusted!" ”

"Woman, you are so bold, you dare to meet a man privately after I have only left for a day."

"Please be respectful, when will I have a private meeting with a man."

"You're waiting for his call."

"It's ridiculous, I just mistook his phone number - why should I explain it to someone like you?" Jing Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense, so she cut off the phone directly and returned it to Chen's mother.

But soon the phone rang again.

Chen's mother was in a dilemma with the earpiece: "Miss, it must still be Young Master Xi." ”

Jing Jia said angrily: "You know it's his, weishenme didn't tell me in advance?" ”

Chen's mother: "I thought you knew...... Besides, you didn't ask me, did you? ”

Jing Jiaren grabbed her hair irritably, was she driven crazy by Ximen Longting so she made such a big mistake? I didn't even ask who the caller was......

Damn, the bell rings so annoyingly, what the hell is he thinking?!

"Unplug the phone bus." Jing Jiaren ordered.

Mother Chen shook her head: "The master said, Young Master Xi is the first-class guest of our Jing family, and we must not snub him." Miss Biao, you can answer it, otherwise if the phone rings endlessly, the Jing family won't have to sleep tonight......"

Jing Jiaren took a hard breath and picked up the phone suddenly: "What do you want to do?" ”