Ximen Longting violently strangled Ji Ziang's neck with a scarf, and was about to strangle him.

"My neck is worthless, you scarf ......" Ji Ziang smiled darkly, "It's torn, but it's wasted." ”

Ximen Longting pulled the scarf back fiercely, and it was stained with some water from Ji Ziang's body, he looked disgusted, and stretched out his fist coldly.

Ji Ziang intercepted his wrist: "The scarf has been returned to you, still fighting?" ”

"Get out."

Ximen Longting coldly withdrew his hand, eager to throw Ji Ziang off the cliff.

"Simon, don't play with feelings when a man plays anything, and don't be serious about women." He patted Simon Longting on the shoulder, "Just have fun." ”

Simon Longting slashed his hands with slaughter.

Ji Ziang withdrew his hand in time and smiled awe-inspiringly: "Your ADHD is getting more and more serious, and you can't say a few words before you move your hands and feet." ”

As soon as the words fell, a maid came over with Ji Ziang's mobile phone: "Young master, phone." ”

At this time, there is only one person who dares to call him and disturb him......

Ji Ziang's eyebrows soothed, and he picked up the phone.

Sure enough, a warm voice came from over there: "I'm done announcing that I'm done." ”

"Well, I'm going to pick you up?"

"No need, didn't you say that I was busy with work, and I would call you no matter how late it was."

"I'll pick you up."

"Will it take you a long time?"

"Soon...... Don't hang up the phone, we'll be there while we talk. Ji Ziang hooked his fingers, and the maid immediately understood, successively holding a towel to dry him, and quickly putting on his shirt and suit pants.

Ji Ziang held the phone: "What stupid thing did you do tonight, say it and let me hear it." ”

"Stupid?"

"You heard me wrong, I asked you something interesting."

"Young master, sleeves." Maid reminder.

Ji Ziang changed his mobile phone in his hand, put on a blazer, and rushed to the helicopter that sent supper to him.

Simon Longting: "......"

As soon as Ji Ziang left, the entire villa became extremely lonely and lonely.

Ximen Longting looked at the food on the stone table, and he could see that a lot of thought had been put into everything, even the radishes were carved with beautiful whiskers.

Ximen Longting silently picked up the chopsticks and took a bite......

As if something choked on his throat, he swallowed slowly.

A gust of night wind blew, and his body began to freeze with water droplets.

The servant stood beside him with his yukata in his hand, not daring to disturb him......

Simon Longting is like participating in a very rigorous meeting, tasting one dish after another, and every bite is extremely difficult to swallow.

Suddenly, the phone resting on the table vibrate.

Simon Longting opens the message:

[If you don't want to see me, then I'll leave, and you can go and heal.] If you don't want to be cured, then I won't force you anymore, you can come back. 】

Simon Longting squeezed his phone tightly.

[If you don't want to see me and don't want to heal, then let me stay with you from afar, accompany you, and don't suddenly disappear. If one day you have nothing, I am also your zuihou a piece of luggage. 】

Ximen Longting put down his chopsticks and clutched his scarf tightly.

There was magma of grief pouring out of the depths of my heart......

Jing Jiaren leaned on the bedside and held her mobile phone, she didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and more and more despair rose in her eyes.

He obviously added her number to the blacklist, can't he even accept text messages?

The stiff fingers typed the word zuihou one by one:

[Good night. 】