At first glance, this background wall is carefully designed by Leng Lintian......

Jing Jiaren hopes that everything will return to its original state.

Fortunately, it's just a cracked glass, just replace it, and it doesn't affect it.

Jing Jiaren returned to the room, she had only changed her clothes since the car accident, and there was a bloody smell on her body.

Ximen Longting didn't come, and she couldn't pull away for a while, so she locked the door and went into the bathroom to wash it......

From time to time, clips of the car accident flashed through my mind.

In her impression, although Jing Meilin is rude, she is a person who is very afraid of death.

If your hand is cut with a fruit knife, you will be so nervous that you will die, how can you die with her?

She must figure this out.

Picking up the telephone extension hanging on the wall of the bathtub, Jing Jiaren made a call to Jing's father and asked her for Jing Tianhua's contact number.

On the phone, it was inevitable that because of the existence of Ximen Longting, he was taught a lesson by Father Jing......

Jing Jiaren didn't have a pen, so she used lipstick to write down Sedum's number on the glass.

I was about to call when I heard a sound outside the bathroom.

Jing Jiaren frowned, turned off the faucet, and sure enough, heard the sound of rummaging through the drawers outside.

How could it be, she had just locked the outside door upside down......

Jing Jiaren quickly rinsed it down and found that when she came in, she didn't bring underwear and pajamas.

"Simon Longting, are you outside?"

She asked tentatively leaning against the bathroom door.

"Hmm."

"How did you get in!" Jing Jiaren's face changed, "You can come in even if I'm locked up?" ”

"The maid opened the door."

In order to make it easier to take care of Jing Jiaren, her two personal servants have locks in the room, so they can enter and exit the room at any time.

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "What are you looking for?" Rummaging through the drawers of other people's homes, don't you know that this behavior is rude? ”

Simon closed the drawer: "Watch." ”

“……”

"Where did you put it?"

Jing Jiaren put it under the pillow, and sometimes she couldn't sleep at night, so she took it out and listened to it.

But if you tell Simon Longting......

She bit her lower lip: "I don't know where it went." You go out, get out of my room. ”

"Don't forget, you called me here."

Suddenly, Ximen Longting's figure froze, squinted slightly, and lifted the big pillow on the bed.

The watch from the same series as his wrist lay quietly.

He picked it up, looked at the time, and then at the second hand on his wrist, walking in unison.

Jing Jiaren suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he left?

"Simon Longting, are you leaving?"

No sound.

She wrapped herself in a bath towel, listened to the movement in the room for a while, and opened the door.

Simon Longting was standing at the door of the bathroom, and he walked without a sound!

Jing Jiaren's hair was dripping with water, and she looked at him in shock: "You ......"

"I found it," he said, holding the watch in his hand, "and guess where I found it?" ”

Jing Jiaren was about to close the bathroom door, her arm was grabbed, and Simon Longting threw her hand to help her put the watch on.

The band-aid on her hand had just come off in the shower, revealing the wound on her wrist.

Ximen Longting's eyes were dark: "What is this?" ”

Jing Jiaren retracted her hand suddenly, covered it with her palm, and covered it: "Please pay attention to whose house this is, don't be anti-guest-oriented, and touch other people's personal belongings casually!" ”

Ximen Longting grabbed her hand again and roared in a low voice, "I asked you what this is?" ”