After sending the email, Jing Jiaren's heart began to sink again, she was both eager for the truth and afraid to see the truth.

Opening the closet, she leaned against the door and said, "Miss, please, choose what you like, go take a shower." ”

Wen Xinnuan smiled: "The design of your villa is really warm. ”

Jing Jia's heart hurt again.

"I can see that it was a thoughtful arrangement...... And the street we passed through is quite beautiful, is it newly built? When I returned to China this time, I found that City B had changed a lot. ”

Jing Jiaren pinched her fingers. It was as if two minds were fighting in her heart.

For a while, I thought of Ximen Longting's kindness to her, and for a while, I thought of those unbearable memories.

Jing Jiaren squeezed her arm fiercely, the wound that had only been cut in the afternoon had not healed, and the pain made her remember her position.

But a man who can't even afford marriage, is it worth her memory?

Women have to love so cheaply?

Moreover, the warmth of her heart is not a portrayal of her future. Now Ximen Longting has not conquered her, and when she falls in love with him and dedicates herself to him, she may have a worse life than Wen Xin's warmth.

Jing Jiaren picked up the photo frame and hung it on the wall, and suddenly heard a cry from the bathroom.

"Don't be afraid, Bill, mom won't want you, woo......" [I've been in Colombia for a few years, and I haven't learned Spanish yet. 】

"Did that bad aunt bully you again? Did Bill tell Dad. ”

"He's not at home? Then when Dad comes home, will you ask him to call Mom? ”

"No, Mom won't want you...... Mommy ...... Now ...... at a friend's house"

"Mom will be back soon...... Bill, be ......."

The terrible sobbing sound was really unbearable to witness when Jing Jiaren heard it. Jing Jiaren sat outside with a blank mind, listening to Wen Xin's warm and sad crying for more than half an hour.

I couldn't listen anymore, picked up the phone, and pressed down Ximen Longting's mobile phone number.

Her personality would never bow to him at such a time. But for the sake of warmth......

It rang for a long time, but Ximen Longting didn't answer the phone.

Jing Jiaren hung up the phone fiercely and knocked on the door hard: "Wen Xinnuan, you open the door for me!" What's the matter with secretly hiding and crying inside, if there is any problem, we will solve it together, open the door! ”

“……”

"Don't think I won't know you're crying if you don't make a sound, and I'll kick if you don't open the door again!"

“……”

Jing Jiaren was about to bang on the door when the door opened.

She snatched Wen Xinnuan's mobile phone as soon as she could: "You have a home number, you must have that cheap man's mobile phone number, right?" ”

Wen Xinnuan's swollen eyes: "There is ......"

"You have weishenme don't call him. The children have been bullied like this, and you are still cowardly! Wait for that to take the initiative to call you, wait until the next life? ”

Wen Xin said warmly: "I never dared to call him...... He won't take it. ”

"You haven't hit, how do you know he won't answer? Beat. ”

"He's probably busy......"

"To fight or not to fight? If you don't fight, I'll help you fight. "Jing Jiaren transferred to the phone book, there are few phone numbers at all, the first one is [honey].

"A woman who has no interest." Jing Jiaren scolded and pressed the dial button.

Wen Xinnuan said at a loss: "This number is Chinese, as soon as he sees a call from China, he knows it's me, he won't answer it!" ”

Sure enough, the phone rang for a while and no one answered.