The two had never talked calmly about each other's aiqing views before.

Unless you bring it out during a quarrel -

He also only insisted on his own set of theories, and when she said that he was not satisfied, he got angry.

Today, however, he is humbly taught, like a student.

"You don't like me talking about this?"

"No, I just think you're very good at talking today." Not so paranoid anymore.

Simon Longting, who is so reasonable, makes her feel less tired to get along, but she feels very painful in her heart.

When he looked at her, when he spoke, it made her feel pain, this is weishenme?

The air seemed to make up for needles, pricking her from time to time.

"It would be nice if you kept being reasonable."

"Am I being unreasonable?"

"You're very stubborn!"

Simon Longting laughed handsomely and hung his head.

The bangs moved, revealing a large bruise......

Jing Jiaren frowned, and suddenly reached out to ruffle his hair, and saw that he had a big piece of his forehead bruised.

"How?"

"I got drunk last night and fell to the ground." He understated.

"Drunk?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it, "You drink so well, how can you get drunk." ”

Simon took her hand away and let the bangs fall back.

"How much alcohol did you drink? Can you get rid of the bad habit of drinking and smashing things when you're upset? ”

"Okay, I'll change it." He was unexpectedly obedient again.

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, but she didn't know how to answer.

In the past, he must have retorted thunderously: "I don't want to think about who I drink and smash things, because of who?" Am I angry because of the water? Jing Jiaren, I was forced by you! ”

Jing Jiaren bit her lip and was silent for a while.

The forehead will be so heavy, I guess the knee will also be bruised.

Jing Jiaren was about to pick up the quilt: "Are there any other places where you have fallen and injured yourself?" ”

"Minor injuries."

"I'll see!"

Ximen Longting squeezed her hand and leaned over evilly: "You will only show this nervous expression when I am injured." ”

“……”

"Pretty woman, you sometimes deceive yourself."

“？”

"Even I lied to myself." His handsome features had a grim look.

There was a knock on the door, and the doctor finally came.

Jing Jiaren was overwhelmed by the oppressive atmosphere in this room: "The doctor is here." ”

Wilson didn't know when he was going out, and he would have come in with the doctor.

"The young master came back last night and had an electronic gastroscopy, so there is no need to do another examination."

"And what about the results of the examination?"

"I'll bring the test results over in a while, and let the doctor check it for Miss Jing first."

"Check it out for me?" Jing Jiaren frowned.

"Miss Jing has been running around everywhere these days, and for the health of the fetus, it is best to have a daily check-up." Wilson glanced at Simon Longting, "This is the young master's order." From tomorrow onwards, you will be equipped with a medical servant who will be waiting for you until the baby is healthy. ”

A doctor wearing a mask came over and insisted on examining Jing Jiaren.

"Please Miss Jing lie flat on the bed for easy examination."

"I'm fine—"

In the next second, her arm was grabbed, and Simon Longting dragged her to the bed with force.

He moved over to make room for her, and shoved a large pillow over.

"Originally, I was looking for a doctor to examine you, and Weishenme became me?"

"Concentrate on the inspection." Simon Longting clasped her shoulders so that she could not move casually.