Fortunately, Ximen Longting was in a mood and didn't look at her with a stiff face, so naturally he didn't see her little move.

"The production is rough, nothing I asked for was done, and it seems you don't like it either..."

Jing Jiaren held the villa in her hands and said, "I'm going to throw it away."

She was about to stand up when a hand pulled out her hand at a magical speed.

Ximen Longting's cold voice said: "Bring it here!"

"..."

"Give me."

"But you don't even like it..." Jing Jiaren hugged it and refused to let go, "Men generally don't like small gifts like this, right? It smells too powdery."

"Then you still buy it!" he thundered.

"I didn't think much about it at the time, and that store didn't follow my request... This one was too dreamy, like a gift for a little girl, and not domineering enough. I'm very dissatisfied." Jing Jiaren's eyes wandered.

This was given to her by Leng Aofeng. She couldn't really give it to Ximen Longting as a gift...

Otherwise she would be too shameful and unfair to both men!

But in the situation just now, she could only avoid the landmine by saying this.

He refused to treat his illness because he was afraid that Ximen would cause trouble.

Leng Aofeng was really looking for death and blatantly gave her a gift.

Jing Jiaren understood that he was forcing her to face him in this way.

It seems that she and Leng Aofeng still need a decisive conclusion...

"Did I say I don't like it?" Ximen Longting frowned, "Bring it over!"

"Obviously I don't like you being so mean."

"Dead woman, give it to me."

Jing Jiaren hugged her tightly and didn't let go: "I have changed my mind now and don't want to give it away anymore."

"..."

"Let go."

"Is there any reason to take things back casually after giving them away?" His voice was gritted.

"I haven't said I want to give it to you yet..."

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand to grab it, but it turned out that it was handmade and not that strong, and his movements were rough...

With this robbery, the roof of the villa was removed by him.

Jing Jiaren looked at the shaken villa. Many small tables, chairs and cabinets had collapsed.

From all of this, we can see that Leng Aofeng put a lot of thought into it.

She felt very sad, it was too late, and there was no point in doing anything Leng Aofeng did now.

It's not that her heart can't be saved, it's that she has been completely lost and only Ximen Longting is in her heart.

"Give it to me!" Ximen Longting's big hand tried to grab it again.

Jing Jiaren stood up holding Villa, and suddenly bumped into Wilson who was standing next to her. Villa lost her grip and fell to the ground.

This is good, the villa that had lost its roof was so fragile that it collapsed in many places.

Jing Jiaren looked at Love scattered into a ball at her feet.

Just like her relationship with Leng Aofeng, the memory was beautiful, but it was also fragile and could collapse easily.

She closed her eyes hard, feeling sorry for Leng Aofeng in her heart——

sorry.

Without ten days and a half, it would be impossible to build this villa.

There was a sound of getting up behind him, and Wilson quickly stopped him: "Master, you are injecting an infusion, don't move around."

"Shut up." Ximen Longting was so angry that he was about to pull out the infusion tube.

Jing Jiaren suddenly growled: "If you dare to get out of bed, try it!"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere in the sky is quite tense.

"Miss Jing," Wilson tried to smooth things over, "the young master is a patient now, so why don't you give him more patience? These days he has been lying in bed undergoing chemotherapy, infusions, hair loss, can only eat liquid food, and is suffering from vomiting and nausea. He is inevitably in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!