Even at that time, he still didn't love Ximen Longying, he could fall in love with another woman, divorce, remarry, have children, and have a happy marriage.

"Me too," his whispered voice whispered in her ear, "and you're the only one in my heart." ”

Jing Jiaren's shoulders trembled slightly.

He lifted her chin and tenderly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Promise me, take good care of yourself, eat well, rest, I want a healthy you." His dark eyes gradually appeared with deep feelings.

This sentence should be replaced by me, no matter what happens, you must be like a responsible man, and you can't seek death again! Remember, if you leave me dead, I will never forgive you. ”

"I promise."

Shang Yanxuan, forgive me for lying to you, I just want you to be happy.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment and said, "This is our secret agreement, you can't tell anyone, especially Miss Simon, otherwise she won't let me go." ”

Leng Aofeng bowed: "I know." ”

The knock on the door sounded out at an inopportune time, and Ximen Longying opened the door: "It's time, have you talked about it?" ”

Jing Jiaren was shocked, and was about to break away from his arms, but his arms were like iron, holding her tightly.

This picture deeply pierced Ximen Ryuzakura's eyes.

She smiled quietly and said, "Miss Jing seems to have forgotten the purpose of my search for you today, and asked you to come to see him, not to talk about old feelings." ”

Jing Jiaren whispered: "I haven't forgotten, I have already persuaded him." ”

Ximen Ryuzakura was slightly surprised.

"He agreed to the marriage."

"Wind, really?" Ximen Longying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, "You really promised to marry me?" ”

Leng Aofeng glanced at her, and there was a strong force in her dark eyes that could not be disobeyed: "Will you send her away safely?" ”

"Of course. I don't want her to be at our wedding. ”

Leng Aofeng lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to engrave her face on his heart like a knife.

Both of them know very well that this parting, I don't know when it will be zaijian.

His dark eyes were full of determined liliang, as if to say: I will be strong soon and come to you soon.

"Have you had enough?"

Jing Jiaren wanted to break free of his embrace, he slowly let go of his hand, and just as he was about to let her leave, he suddenly took it in his arms and tightened it.

"Stay any longer...... Stay with me for an hour. ”

"No, he'll be suspicious if I've been out for too long." Jing Jiaren felt that the air was too oppressive, and if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to hold back.

"Ten minutes?"

Five minutes, one minute, even one second!

Jing Jiaren broke away from his embrace with all his might—since sooner or later they were going to be separated, why covet these few minutes!

"Remember we made an appointment with Haode, I'm leaving."

She quickly got up and was about to leave.

Leng Aofeng's eyes were cramping, and he reached out to grab her hand violently.

Their fingertips brushed in the air, and she was walking towards the door.

Leng Aofeng was about to chase after him, Jing Jiaren's back paused, and a cold voice came: "It's a man, just zhanzhu!" Do what a man does! ”

His figure seemed to be frozen, and with a kind of deterioration and powerlessness, he lay back on the bed.

Ximen Ryuying was surprised that he was so obedient!

Jing Jiaren walked out of the room, opened her eyes, and suddenly tears rolled out of her eyes.

Drop after drop, large tears rolled down his cheeks, and there was a hot and burning feeling.

Shang Yanxuan, this time, it's really zaijian......