Ji Zihan was flattered.

The big hand held her small hand and put it on his waist...

Ji Zihan hugged him calmly, very happy.

It wasn't until this moment that Jing Jia knew that this was not her imagination, but the truth.

She looked him up and down without hesitation, her hair was a little long, but her face was clean, she was well dressed, she didn't lose weight sharply, and more importantly, she didn't smell of alcohol, which was her greatest comfort.

In the end, her eyes fell on the wedding ring on his hand, and she slowly evoked a cold smile.

"Mrs. Leng," Ximen Longting's low and mellow voice suddenly said, "If you let me know that you are spreading false remarks everywhere, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Mr. Ximen, you have stomach cancer, and you have to lie to your wife who is about to get married. Isn't it too unreasonable?"

Ximen Longting smiled sarcastically: "I know I'm getting married, so stay away."

"..."

"Want to scare my bride away and ruin my wedding?"

"..."

"Don't think that I've played with you, that's because I fell in love with you." Ximen Longting said cruelly, "It's too far from being Mrs. Ximen just because of your looks, and it's barely enough to be my plaything. Say hello to Mr. Leng for me, Is he doing well in the hospital? My wife is so fickle, she still hasn't woken up to discipline her!"

Every word he said was filled with indifferent fear, which made it sound to outsiders that he didn't have the slightest feeling for Jing Jiaren, only the disgust after playing with her!

Jing Jiaren understood that he was acting this play for Ji Zihan, just to keep Ji Zihan from knowing?

No woman would rather become a widow after marriage in order to get the man she loves...

If Ji Zihan found out, he would definitely persuade him to treat him.

"Actually, Mr. Ximen, you don't have to worry. I didn't mean to ruin your wedding. I just did some research on stomach cancer recently and came up with some experiences..." Jing Jiaren closed her notebook, "I want to share these experiences Share it with Miss Ji, that's all."

"Yeah, I think Mrs. Leng didn't mean anything malicious," Ji Zihan asked softly, "Ximen, if you really have a stomach problem, you must get it treated. The wedding date can be extended, I can afford it."

"The wedding date remains the same, and I'm not sick!"

"But……"

"Why, do I look sick?" Ximen Longting squeezed her chin, "It's because I didn't 'serve' you well on the bed last night?"

Ji Zihan blushed slightly.

On the bed, serve?How could she ever be with Ximen Longting?

Jing Jiaren's face suddenly turned pale.

"Since you are so dissatisfied and your little head is thinking wildly, I will let you see if I am sick tonight!"

"Simon..."

"I don't care how much you love each other." Jing Jiaren picked up the coffee cup, "Mr. Ximen, if you think that I want to be with you to spoil your wedding, you are wrong. I have already given up."

give up.

Those three words hit his heart like a stone.

He played with Ji Zihan's hair expressionlessly.

Jing Jiaren has always been easy to give up their relationship, this time she will pester him for so long, he is very surprised!

"From now on, I won't bother you again." Jing Jiaren looked at him, "But when you die, I will definitely visit you."

"..."

"Don't expect me to die to accompany you, a coward like you is unworthy!" These words are what he wants to hear, right?

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