Ximen Longting's eyes flashed darkly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he turned over.

The tall figure had its back to her, and its whole body exuded an aura of indifference and alienation.

The Jing family was slightly stunned -

He didn't stick to her shamelessly like usual, forcing her to do something she didn't want to do and say something nasty!

It was a surprise to her.

At this time, with his personality, how could he let go of such an opportunity?

Is he sleepwalking?

It is said that some people sleep with their eyes open.

Jing Jiaren felt a little creepy, and after waiting for a while, she didn't see any movement from him, and she was really anxious......

When he came out of the toilet, the big bed was still covered with strong coldness, and he exuded an aura that could not be approached.

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, did not go to bed, and lay on the sofa.

Perhaps it was to solve her physiological needs, but it was late at night, her eyelids were heavy, and she soon fell asleep.

Large bed.

Ximen Long Tingjun's brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of gloomy murderous aura.

She slept next to him just now, and he could hear every shallow breath she took and turned over clearly.

He knew she wasn't sleeping, her aroma harassed her, and the sound of her breathing was even more noisy!

Several times he tried to hold her in his arms forcefully, maybe he could fall asleep.

Where did that anger come from?

The whole body is anxious and irritable, as if it were explosives that can burn with just a slight touch.

Listening to the sofa, Jing Jiaren came from the sound of even breathing......

This woman can actually sleep!

The anger in Simon Longting's heart suddenly rose.

He got up angrily like a leopard, and walked up to her, wanting to wake her up at once, and see what this unrighteous woman was doing.

Jing Jiaren felt the cold murderous aura in her sleep, and unconsciously scratched her pink little face with her hand, and hugged herself.

When she was asleep, she was as beautiful as a comfortable angel, and she couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Simon Longting's heart suddenly became extremely soft at this moment.

The tall figure stood quietly for a while, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and lit a cigarette.

She didn't deserve his affection for her, he was just a whim for her.

She provoked his desire for conquest and frequently encroached on his masculine dignity, and unlike other women, he would give her many exceptions.

Once she falls, he will be bored with her.

Morning......

Jing Jiaren slept until she woke up naturally, turned over comfortably, and rubbed on the soft big bed. I had been curled up on the cramped couch for too long, and my body was stiff.

Stretching his limbs, he stretched himself and opened his eyes.

She woke up suddenly, when did she run to the big bed when she ran to the big bed when she slept on the sofa last night?

Was it Simon Longting who carried her to bed?

The man was gone, including his clothes and shoes.

She slept so soundly that she didn't know when he was gone.

Washing and brushing her teeth in the bathroom, Jing Jiaren stared at the mirror, unconsciously remembering Leng Xinqi's conversation she heard last night......

I can't help but be a little apprehensive.

This is because the terrace of this room is very similar to the terrace of the next room, as if it were originally connected and divided.

Jing Jiaren originally wanted to take advantage of Ximen Longting's absence and sneak into the next room to leave.

But I didn't expect Shang Yanxuan to live in that room......

Putting down the towel, Jing Jiaren decided to act according to the original jihua-

She is now penniless, and it is important to raise a sum of money first.