Simon Longting suddenly smiled.

The corners of the mouth are cracked and bloodthirsty, like the devil Satan.

He was so out of shape because of a woman, and his emotions were controlled by her as he pleased.

He sat down coldly on the couch and gradually regained his usual composure.

"It's okay, I'll make you decide soon - whether you forget about him yourself, or let me help you."

Ka, he lit a fire and lit a cigarette.

The smoke was billowing up, but he deliberately leaned over and sprayed it in her face.

Jing Jiaren took a big puff defenselessly, and suddenly choked in embarrassment.

She hated the smell of smoke, and even more hated the smell of smoke that was mixed with the smell of Simon Dragon's Thunder......

weishenme, she can't be that Jing Jiaren who dares to hate and hate anymore?

weishenme is she, to be entangled by this devil, forced to such a miserable situation?

Simon Longting condescendingly admired her embarrassed state, and she suddenly snatched his lighter and threw it far away.

"Get out, bastard, get out of here! Ahem, ahem. ”

It seemed that the anger that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time exploded, and her roar was very loud.

Simon Longting's expression paused.

The whole living room was silent.

Jing Huatian picked up the lighter box and handed it over carefully, but Ximen Longting didn't answer it, but put the cigarette into the trash can: "I like your temper." ”

“……”

"Except for cuckolding me, I can ignore all your shortcomings." He rarely indulged and said, "This is the only time, not the next one." ”

“……”

"Reach over and I'll see."

Jing Jiaren still had the same stubborn and angry eyes, not reaching out or blinking, confronting each other.

Simon Longting actually took the initiative to take her hand.

Just touched, knocked out. Touching again, she avoided it.

She didn't give him any face, and he didn't even want to go down the stairs, held her wrist and said, "Don't clean and disinfect yet, do you want to wait for the wound to become inflamed?" ”

“……”

"Fetch water."

Chen's mother said carefully: "Let's do it with me...... It's not good to get Young Master Xi's expensive suit dirty. ”

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Water." ”

The water soon came, and he unbuttoned his cuffs, and Wilson leaned over to help him roll up his sleeves.

This king, who has always enjoyed the service of 10,000 people, took the initiative to wring a towel and wiped the stains on her arms.

Jing Jiaren's arm shrank, and the rough towel almost rubbed against her wound.

"Don't move, be careful of the wound opening."

"I just have a broken arm, it's also my business, and it has nothing to do with you!" Jing Jia has a tough tone.

Simon Longting's tone was tougher than hers: "It has nothing to do with me? You've got a whole body, even a single strand of your hair is mine. ”

“……”

"You did something wrong, I am reluctant to punish you, so I will settle this account on your lover."

“……”

"If there is a next time, start with the people closest to you......" Simon Longting's sharp gaze swept around, "One by one, accept the punishment." ”

Jing Hua Tianxia consciously took a big step back, wanting to show that he was not close to Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously thought of her sick mother and accompanying father.

Now Simon Longting hasn't hit them with bad ideas...... But with his personality, step by step, sooner or later it will affect the people closest to her.

She began to feel anxious in her heart, and scolded loudly: "Despicable! There's a kind of you're coming at me! ”

Ximen Longting sneered: "You still want to inherit the family for me, how can I be willing to break you?" ”