Simon Longting picked her up and put her on the bed, took the sketchbook resting on the bedside table, and opened it.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were still cold and calm, without a trace of expression.

"I found it, is it fate?" Ximen Longting's eyes were deep, "You can't escape, Jing Jiaren, we are destined lovers." ”

"Fate?" Jing Jiaren hooked her lower lip, but she couldn't laugh.

Turning the first page of sketches, the paper that reflected her tears and love.

Simon Longting stared at her and replied, "I don't need any future, you are my future." ”

Turn the second page:

"If I'm smiling, it's because of you."

“……”

Page 3: "Beauty, I've always been there, I've never left." ”

“……”

Page 4......

Jing Jiaren suddenly reached out and grabbed the sketchbook, and tore off a few with force.

Simon Longting's red eyes constricted, and he grabbed her wrist violently-

Jing Jiaren clutched the sketchbook tightly, as long as he snatched it, the remaining sketchbooks would be torn up.

"Let it go!"

"This is what I painted, and I can tear it if I want." As soon as Jing Jiaren exerted her strength, another one was broken.

Ximen Longting seems to have been torn apart by his heart, he snatched it back fiercely, even if it is torn, he can fight it back.

Jing Jiaren frantically pounced, trying to hide from the sketch.

Simon grabbed her shoulders and threw the sketchbook out......

Jing Jiaren's body was pressed against the bed.

She squirmed, and then fell silent again.

Ximen Longting's tall figure looked down and stared at her: "Beauty, let's start again." ”

Jing Jiaren suddenly stretched out her knees and pushed them hard against his lower abdomen.

He doesn't dodge or dodge.

She came over with one knee and another knee......

Then, the hand also hit, one slap, two slaps.

Jing Jiaren's long-suppressed grievances were released, and if she didn't vent again, I was afraid that she would really get depression.

"Don't you have the strength, it's so light." Ximen Longting lowered his eyelashes, "I still owe you 48 slaps, and the fight is over today, and the grievances are written off?" ”

"Smack."

"I know you're reluctant to hit me hard."

"Smack!"

"Very good, just fight like this," Ximen Longting laughed, "vent all your anger, after venting, we will be reconciled." ”

Jing Jiaren's hand suddenly stiffened. Reconciliation?

Ximen Longting held her hand: "Why don't you fight?" ”

“……”

He grabbed her hand and slapped him in the face: "I did something wrong, I should be beaten." Punish me however you want. ”

"Master Simon, if I'm not mistaken, you also sent someone to change the potion yesterday to force the plastic surgery to fail......"

"I miss you coming to me."

"I begged, but what you gave me was humiliation and embarrassment. After you shoot a video like that in France, you have to show it to Leng Lintian! ”

"I'm angry that you're so close."

"Yes, if you are angry, you can humiliate me, and you can disregard people's lives......" Jing Jiaren looked at him indifferently.

Leng Lintian sacrificed his life to save her twice, but Ximen Longting put her in danger and ignored it, and saved the surrogate baby in front of her......

She has no right to ask Simon Longting how good he is to her after breaking up with her, and how much love and love will not be forgotten.

At least don't humiliate her like this and frame her......

"How can we still reconcile?" Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, "Leng Lintian is dead, how are we going to reconcile as before-!?" ”