There is a fireplace in the hall, and the whole room is very warm in the light of the fire......

"The young master is in the room on the second floor." Wilson reminded softly.

Jing Jiaren went upstairs.

In every place on Xiangai Street, Jing Jiaren can use a card to open the door lock, and the room in the villa is equipped with a sensor, and Jing Jiaren's fingerprint can also be opened.

Jing Jiaren's hand was on the handle, clicking, everything had not changed, and the lock had not been changed.

When I opened the door, an extremely pungent smell of wine hit ~ .

Jing Jiaren looked at the servant behind her: "You are waiting at the door, you don't need to come in." ”

The servant glanced at Wilson.

Wilson nodded in agreement, but reminded: "The young master has drunk a lot of wine, and his reason is not clear, you have to pay attention, and immediately press the service bell as soon as there is a situation." ”

"I see."

Jing Jiaren quickly closed the door, her tears could no longer be stopped, she raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

Simon Longting, you idiot, you have a stomach problem and you still have to drink.

A few wine bottles were thrown on the big bed, and Ximen Longting didn't drag his clothes and shoes, lying there on all fours, still holding half a bottle of unfinished wine in his hand.

A mist kept rising in Jing Jiaren's eyes.

For half a month, he seemed to be a lot haggard again......

How could she make him so haggard, she must be his disaster.

Jing Jiaren picked up the wine bottle and threw it into the trash, and then went to take the bottle in Simon Longting's hand.

He grasped it so tightly, and his pale finger was wearing a ring, which was the same as Jing Jiaren's ring ring.

Jing Jiaren wiped her eyes again, her chest was uncomfortable, and she pulled the wine bottle hard.

"Simon Longting, you let go!"

"Simon Longting...... Wake up......"

"Don't you know that you have a stomach problem, weishenme still has to drink at this time......"

"Weishenme is going to torture me like this? This is the most ruthless revenge, you really hurt me! ”

Jing Jiaren choked up and muttered to herself.

They were always quarrelsome together, and she thought that they were still separated and it was the most haode relief.

Can be separated...... But it is even more of a cone pain that will never be recovered.

Jing Jiaren finally pulled out the bottle hard, poured all the wine into the toilet, her body was weak, and she slowly squatted down and hugged the toilet and whispered......

There is only a 20% chance that stomach cancer ......

Simon Longting's personality is extremely stubborn, and he doesn't want to waste the rest of his life on treatment. Even if Jing Jiaren tries to get him to agree, the treatment may not be successful......

Jing Jiaren quickly wiped her tears and stood up, the more times like this, the more she could not be defeated.

Walking out of the bathroom, a pair of red pupils stared at her deeply.

Jing Jiaren's heart was suffocated-

The eyes of the two of them were deeply condensed, and the air became thin.

Jing Jiaren's soul seemed to be withdrawn, and it took a while for a voice to speak:

"Are you awake?"

Ximen Longting frowned, grabbed the painful head with his hand, and slowly got up to get out of bed.

Jing Jiaren walked to the side of the bed and reached out to press his shoulder: "You are very drunk, go to sleep, I have something to say to you when I wake up." ”

In the next second, she was brought to the bed, and Simon Longting's eyes were as deep as the ocean, as if questioning her authenticity.

Jing Jiaren held his face: "Your eyes ...... It's really like the deep sea. ”

Just looking at her, she was suffocating with indulgence.

His stubble was tied to her tender palms......

The messy hair was drenched in sweat, as if it had been doused with water.

Pressed her lower lip and kissed her.

The taste of whisky goes straight to the mouth......