"What do you want!?" Jing Jiaren stared at him with deep eyes.

Ximen Longting looked at a grand piano in the middle of the room.

"Play it again."

This is the reason why he asked Jing Jiaren to come to this room——

"You said that song?"

Ximen Longting didn't speak, and sat down on the single noble sofa by the window.His slender legs were crossed, his fingers were tapping on the armrest, and he held his jaw slightly...

The curtains are hidden in the room, only a ray of light comes in, and the standing lamp is on.

The light made Ximen Longting look like a color oil painting.

Jing Jiaren pursed her dry lips. She didn't know whether it was her illusion or Ximen Longting had really become handsome.

His sharp facial features are compelling, handsome and arrogant, very attractive.

"Why are you waiting to sit?" Seeing her lingering, he yelled sinisterly, "Need me to invite you!?"

Sure enough, it was his usual tone.

Jing Jiaren laughed dumbly: "I want to ask a question first."

"Say!"

"You invited me here just to listen to the song again?"

"Otherwise?" He asked condensedly, "What else do you want to happen?"

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, maybe it was the piece she played that made Ximen Longting feel similar, she comforted herself, Ximen Longting didn't recognize her.

"Then you mean, as soon as I finish playing the song, you will let me go?"

Ximen Longting impatiently turned the ring in his hand: "Don't waste my patience!"

Jing Jiaren was silent for a while, and walked to the piano.

This piano is black, and the model is very similar to the one on the island...

Jing Jiaren sat down in front of the piano, their past involuntarily appeared in her mind.

She restrained herself, not to let Ximen Longting see the abnormality.

"Autumn Sun"

Because of the absence of Ximen Longting's participation, this song is both happy and sad.

Jing Jiaren pressed the piano keys, her face was half down, her hair was dyed light chestnut, in order to make herself look more like a foreigner.

Ximen Longting took out the whiskey from the ice bucket.

Jing Jiaren played a few wrong notes...

She remembered that Ximen Longting had a stomach problem, so it was best not to drink alcohol.

But if it comes to the mouth, I can only endure it.

Ximen Longting poured the wine on his own, and added ice cubes to the wine - all of which hurt the stomach.

Even though he cured his stomach cancer, he couldn't hurt himself like this.

Jing Jia absent-mindedly played a few more wrong notes...

She felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her lips and throat were even more dry.What's the matter, ever since she drank that cocktail, she's been thirsty...

Her body began to exert force, getting hotter and hotter.

The fingers on the keys became weak, and the music was intermittent.

Ximen Longting stared coldly: "You played it wrong."

Jing Jiaren also knew that she played it wrong.

"I'm not in good shape, maybe I'm too tired..." Jing Jiaren rubbed her forehead, "Can I use the bathroom to wake up?"

Damn it, it must be that the temperature in this room is too high, and she is so stuffy that she can't breathe.

She was afraid that she would lose her composure, so before Ximen Longting agreed, she quickly stood up from the chair and went straight to the bathroom.

Open the outlet valve...

Suddenly, a gust of cool water gushed out!

Unprepared, Jing Jiaren was drenched. She reached out to close the water valve, but found that it was broken. No matter how she twisted it left and right, the water kept shooting out...

And Jing Jiaren has already been sprayed drenched in embarrassment!

The water didn't cool her down, but made her hotter!

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