Wilson doesn't want to say anything about it, with his understanding of Simon Longting, it is estimated that there will be another "bloody storm" today.

"Miss Jing, you know that the young master cares about you, so you can't stop it, and you always make the young master angry."

"Does he care about me? Do I mess with him? ”

Wilson shut up just in time to realize that he had done something transgressive.

Ximen Longting hates people the most!

"What you just said is ...... clear"

"I'm going to rush down to take care of the young master." He hurried away evasively.

Jing Jiaren returned to the mirror and looked at her hair, will Ximen Longting care about her?

She reached out and plucked a short hair in her hand, her own long hair coiled up, with a hairnet, clinging to her scalp—

Damn, I wanted to start over, but I was reluctant to cut off my hair.

Just because she kept thinking about how he looked when he carefully trimmed her hair......

He said in a low, magnetic voice: Hair is also a part of your body.

He was reluctant to let her part go less.

And now, does he care if she becomes less?

Remembering what Wilson had just said......

Jing Jiaren straightened her hair, put the wig back on, and wanted to go down to see the situation.

He scolded himself angrily and suppressed himself - she had started again, and Simon Longting's life and death had nothing to do with her. Besides, if you just hit the arm, you won't be killed.

But by the time Jing Jiaren reacted, she had already arrived downstairs.

The servants were busy back and forth, and on the sofa, Simon Longting was shirtless, receiving re-medication and cleaning of the wound.

He was taken care of by a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a white nurse's outfit, which had a special taste.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, Ximen Longting has always had his own doctors, all of whom are men-

When did this nurse come out?

One forest is majestic, the other is smiling, and when he speaks, he is still so close, and there is an extremely ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the nurse is very interested in Ximen Longting!

Also, a heroic man like him is naturally very attractive to women.

Jing Jia's heart was cold, and she was about to turn around and go upstairs, not wanting Ximen Longting's eyes to sweep towards her, right.

Four eyes touched.

When Ximen Longting saw her short hair, her already cold face stinked to the extreme in an instant.

He looked vaguely angry: "Come here." ”

Jing Jiaren turned around and left.

"Go get her!"

Two servants came over to "invite" Jing Jiaren, and she was dragged to him!

Ximen Longting saw her hair clearly, and it was really not his dazzle, and he said completely angrily: "You moved your hair? ”

“……”

"Who is allowed to move your hair without my orders!" Simon Longting's cold voice was terrifying.

The little nurse, including the servants present, was taken aback.

Simon Longting's tone seems to be as important as a dead person!

Jing Jiaren's eardrums were roared and buzzed, puzzled: "I want to change my mood, so I ......" brought a wig.

The latter sentence was swallowed back.

She glanced at the nurse next to her, obviously wearing a nurse's outfit but with such a low collar, and deliberately half-bent over, faintly showing a woman's hook, which was even more tempting~ confusing and reverie......

The mood inevitably becomes heavy.

"Since it's my hair, I naturally have the right to dispose of it, do I still need your permission?"

Ximen Longting's pupils were so red that they wanted to kill: "Your wings are hard." ”