Ending the call with Wen Xinnuan, Jing Jiaren sighed, even Wen Xinnuan has something to do......

On the contrary, she really has nothing in her life except for Simon Longting.

This child won't be hers either, and what will she have left after Simon Longting leaves?

Growing paranoia?

Jing Jiaren looked out the window self-deprecatingly, it is easy to be cranky when she stays alone, and the doctor also said that you should go out for a walk and breathe more, relax your mind, and don't let yourself be in a lonely state.

Jing Jiaren thought about it and went out with her bodyguards.

The original intention was to buy a few changes of clothes for Simon Longting......

The car drove to the mall, and a vast lineup of bodyguards protected her.

But when she entered the franchise store, she really wanted to choose men's clothing, but Jing Jiaren didn't know where to start, and she didn't know the size of Ximen Longting.

She picked up her phone to make a call......

The phone was connected, but Simon Longting didn't answer the phone.

In the past, if it sounded, he would pick it up immediately.

Jing Jiaren waited patiently, and when the music ended, she dialed again, and connected several times, but no one answered.

Jing Jiaren's mood began to be restless......

[I chose clothes for you in the mall, I asked you about your body size last time, and you haven't told me yet? 】

When the message was sent, Jing Jiaren tried to calm down and choose clothes.

After a long time without replying, Jing Jiaren sent two more.

"Miss, do you have a fancy for you?" The waitress asked kindly.

"I don't know his size......"

"It's okay, just a general figure...... Can you describe it? ”

"He is more than 1.8 meters and has a ...... stature Let's go to the most standard size. Jing Jiaren glanced at the clothing model, "A little stronger than him." ”

Jing Jiaren described, and the appearance of Ximen Longting appeared in front of her.

"Simon, do you like this shirt?"

Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting standing in front of the fitting mirror, tall and slender figure, with a noble and unique temperament, trying on a brown suit.

He was talking to Ji Zihan with his head half-down, and his eyes were very gentle.

Jing Jiaren frowned, didn't he go back to the villa, how could he come out with Ji Zihan to buy clothes?

Jing Jiaren dialed her mobile phone again-

Ximen Longting took out his mobile phone from his pocket and glanced at it, frowned slightly, and withdrew it into his pocket.

"Simon, who made the call, didn't you answer it?"

The corners of Simon Longting's affectionate mouth hooked: "Boring people, don't pay attention." ”

……

No, Jing Jiaren shook her head, Ximen Longting shouldn't be here. This scenario is fake.

How is she going to get out......

A group of bodyguards saw Jing Jiaren hiding behind a hanger, staring at a pair of men and women in front of the fitting mirror with strange expressions.

"Miss, are you okay?" The waiter didn't understand why Jing Jiaren suddenly hid, and his eyes went straight through her, as if he couldn't see her at all.

Jing Jiaren, this is fake, you have to turn a blind eye.

Jing Jiaren took a sharp breath, got up and left here, and walked towards the specialty store next door.

I couldn't see Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan, and her mood was a little calmer.

She took the clothes from the shelf and shopped, and when she looked up, she saw Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan choosing clothes in front of the shelf next door.

She rubbed her temples and ignored them.

Besides, she didn't know what could be done to help her condition?

If you really can't do it, should you prescribe some medicine that will help you refresh?