"I didn't say I'm going to change you anything...... Simon Longting, it's because you have a weak heart, thinking that I can change something about you, so you are so anxious. ”

“……”

"Otherwise, what are you afraid of?"

Jing Jiaren raised her chin slightly, and that inevitable appearance made Ximen Longting angry and had a stomachache.

"It's time for you to take your medicine, too." Jing Jiaren said coldly, "Stomach medicine should be taken regularly, if you still want to live and marry Ji Zihan." ”

"Jing Jiaren, what should I do, it's not your turn to teach me!"

Simon Longting said this, but after a few minutes of silence, he raised his voice and called Wilson in.

Wilson quickly came in from outside and took out the stomach medicine that had been prepared 24 hours a day and gave it to Simon Longting......

"Young Master, Miss Ji is outside."

"Let her go back."

"I persuaded her, but she wouldn't go."

Simon Longting roared irritably: Get out. ”

Just as Wilson turned to leave, Jing Jiaren stopped him slowly: "Wilson, wait." ”

Wilson had no choice but to face Jing Jiaren: "What's the matter with Miss Jing?" ”

Jing Jiaren looked at the blood on his sleeve......

She remembers Wilson being outside the café when she cut her leg.

"You picked up my notebook for me, didn't you? xiexie。 ”

"I don't understand what Miss Jing is talking about......"

"Re-order it and make a copy." After a pause, Jing Jiaren said, "I hope Mr. Simon will copy it." ”

Ximen Longting's eyes stared at Jing Jiaren.

"You have a good memory, you can't forget it, you copy it once, and you will have an impression." Jing Jiaren said, "In the future, you will have an impression of what you can and can't do." ”

"Jing Jiaren, have you forgotten my advice? It's not anyone's turn to point fingers at me! ”

"If you can't finish copying, I'll punish you."

Ximen Longting frowned: "How do you punish me?" ”

"Makes you hurt."

Ximen Longting sneered, even if she beat him with dozens of sticks, he wouldn't feel any pain.

Jing Jiaren said slowly: "I mean, it makes your heart ache." ”

“……”

The corners of Wilson's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh. Because he had never seen the young master show such a helpless, angry and desperate expression.

The so-called one thing descends one thing......

Probably Miss Jing was born to be the nemesis of the young master.

Ximen Longting clenched his fists fiercely: "Jing Jiaren, just take it as if I owe you!" ”

Wilson first handed over the notebook he picked up: "Young master, the notebooks are all scattered, and the number of pages is indistinguishable." ”

"I'll divide it."

"And a lot of it was stained with coffee and blood, and the handwriting was hard to read."

"It's okay, give it to me, I understand." Although Jing Jiaren couldn't remember, she looked at the words in the notebook, connected before and after, and guessed the content.

Wilson gave the notebook to Jing Jiaren.

She patiently corrected the number of pages one by one......

Simon sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her intent, and for no reason a sense of frustration welled up in his heart.

This woman, he doesn't know what to do with her. It's the hardest woman to deal with on shijie!

Jing Jiaren sorted out her notebook and said, "Ximen Longting, you deserve it." ”

"......" He tore up the notes she had worked so hard to write, and he deserved it.

"Whoever told you to love me," she glanced at him, "is doomed to be abused by me." ”

“……”

"I deserve it." She chuckled under her breath, "Neither of us deserves sympathy!" ”