Ji Zihan was flattered.

The big hand took her small hand and placed it on his waist......

Ji Zihan hugged him quietly, very happy.

It wasn't until this moment that Jing Jia knew that this was not her imagination, but true.

Her eyes looked him up and down without hesitation, her hair was a little long, but her face was clean, she was neatly dressed, she did not lose weight sharply, and more importantly, she did not smell wine, which was her greatest gratification.

Zuihou's gaze fell on the wedding ring in his hand, slowly evoking a cold smile.

"Mrs. Leng," Ximen Longting's low voice Huo Ran said, "If I know again that you are spreading false statements everywhere, do you know what the consequences will be?" ”

"Mr. Simon, you have stomach cancer, and you even have to lie to your wife who is about to pass through the door, isn't it too undeserved?"

Ximen Longting smiled sarcastically: "I know that I am getting married, so I don't stay away." ”

“……”

"Want to scare my bride away and ruin my wedding?"

“……”

"Don't think that if I have played with you, I have real feelings for you." Ximen Longting said cruelly, "It's too far to be Mrs. Simon with your appearance, and it's barely okay to be my plaything." Greet Mr. Leng for me, how is he doing in the hospital? My wife is such a watery poplar, and she doesn't wake up to discipline and discipline! ”

Every word he said was indifferent and fearful, making outsiders sound that he had no feelings for Jing Jiaren, only disgust after playing!

Jing Jiaren understands that his play is for Ji Zihan to see, just to prevent Ji Zihan from knowing?

No woman would rather become a widow after marriage in order to get the man she loves......

If Ji Zihan knew, he would definitely persuade him to treat.

"Actually, Mr. Simon, you don't have to worry, I don't mean to ruin your wedding, I just recently did some research on stomach cancer and summed up some experiences...... Jing Jiaren closed the notebook, "I want to share these experiences with Miss Ji, that's all." ”

"Yes, I think Mrs. Leng shouldn't have any malicious intent," Ji Zihan asked softly, "Ximen, if you really have stomach problems, you must be treated." The wedding can be extended, I can afford to wait. ”

"The marriage date remains the same, I'm not sick!"

"But ......"

"What, do I look like I'm sick?" Simon Longting pinched her chin, "Is it because I didn't 'serve' you well in bed last night?" ”

Ji Zihan's face was slightly red.

In bed, waiting? How could she and Simon Longting ever be together?

Jing Jiaren's face suddenly turned pale.

"Since you are so dissatisfied, your little head is cranky, I'll let you see if I'm sick tonight!"

"Simon ......"

"It doesn't matter how much you love me." Jing Jiaren picked up the coffee cup, "Mr. Simon, if you think that I want to be with you to mess up your wedding, you are wrong." I've given up. ”

Gave up.

Three words fell like a stone on his heart.

He played with Ji Zihan's hair expressionlessly.

Jing Jiaren has always been easy to give up their relationship, and this time she will pester him for so long, he is very surprised!

"I won't bother you again." Jing Jiaren looked at him, "But when you die, I will definitely go to see you." ”

“……”

"Don't expect me to be martyred to accompany you, you coward, you don't deserve it!" These are the words he wants to hear, right?