Jing Jiaren finished drinking a glass of wine and found that Ximen Longting was just looking at him deeply.

She was used to his gaze......

smiled slightly: "What's the matter, looking at me in a daze?" Why don't you drink it? ”

Ximen Longting whispered: "You are so charming, naturally you are stunned." ”

Jing Jiaren laughed and reached out to grab his neck.

Strange, just a glass of red wine, weishenme her eyes began to trance?

Simon Longting's face turned into two overlapping shadows in front of her eyes?

She hiccuped, and the aroma of red wine hit~: "You...... What do you put in the wine? ”

Simon Longting grabbed her waist and didn't speak.

"You really drugged the wine?" Jing Jiaren was shocked.

In the next second, his legs were weak and his brain was dizzy.

Before she could question Simon Longting, she was so drunk that she closed her eyes and gradually lost consciousness......

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The sound of the waves, snapping, clicking.

Jing Jiaren turned over and heard the maid calling her softly: "Miss Jing, Miss Jing, wake up." ”

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes and saw a somewhat familiar face, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

...... here?

She looked around and realized that she had actually returned to the same island where she had first met Simon Longting!

This was the bedroom where she was living at the time, everything was the same, and the black piano was still parked there.

Jing Jia's heart sank, Ximen Longting drugged her and secretly sent her to this island?

Has he already seen through her agreement with Leng Lintian!?

So, is the life of her captivity about to begin again?

Jing Jiaren felt that the sky was falling apart, and her mind was completely blank.

"Miss Jing, go and take a look out the window."

"Outside the window?"

"Yes."

Jing Jiaren was in no mood to look out the window at this time, but the maid had to help her and let her get out of bed.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling window, Jing Jiaren stood in front of the guardrail, the night breeze blew her long black hair, and she saw thousands of candles in glasses on the beach.

Each glass is rose-shaped, densely packed into a giant heart-shaped.

A figure crouched there, lighting a few candle cups in the center.

Simon Longting......

"Miss Jing, it's twelve o'clock in fifteen minutes, and in order to welcome this New Year's Eve with you, the young master specially asked me to wake you up at this time." The servant explained, "It took him more than an hour to light the candles." Our servant wanted to help, but he wouldn't let anyone. ”

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, suddenly turned around, and ran outside.

She had just gotten off the bed, forgot to put on her shoes, and ran down barefoot all the way with excitement.

The maid chased her slippers all the way, but she didn't run away from Jing Jiaren.

Her speed was like a gust of wind, whirling through the villa and rushing out.

"Miss Jing, your shoes...... You forgot to put on your shoes......" came the voice of the servant in hot pursuit.

Hearing the movement, the figure in the center of the candle moved slightly.

Ximen Longting stood up, he was wearing the coat that Jing Jiaren had ironed for him this afternoon.

It was the tie that Jing Jiaren bought for him.

And, of course, the two brooches were pinned.

In the candlelight, his well-defined face was handsome and awe-inspiring.

"Ximen Longting-" Jing Jiaren stood outside the heart and shouted, "Weishenme brought me here?" ”