"SUN!" Jing Jiaren's words sounded like a warning, "Upstairs, how did you promise me?"

Sun: "..."

"Let's eat."

A dinner, in the midst of great silence and embarrassment.

SUN also noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere...

Fortunately, Boss Jane came down at this time, and entered the dinner table belatedly, breaking the silence: "I'm late."

"You haven't left yet?" Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised.

Jian Chenche raised his brows: "Why, will you drive me away if I lose my use value?"

"No."

"I'm going to organize a team to go to London in the next two days," Jian Chenche said as if he was in his own home, cutting a steak, "I think you're going together, or do you have to go first?"

Jing Jiaren understood what he meant. If she wanted to avoid someone, she had to go there quietly.

Now Ximen Longting's people are looking for her everywhere...

Once she saw Ximen Longting, it was impossible for her to go to London again.

Thinking of the surprises she prepared in the cabin, those meaningless things, Ximen Longting didn't even bother to take a look.

Things have been washed away by the occasional torrential rain these days.

"Why, do you want to break the contract?" Seeing that she didn't say a word, Jian Chenche's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, "If you don't accompany me to London, I can't help you with your illness."

"I know—" Jing Jiaren frowned, "I was thinking about other things."

"Do you want to tell Simon about this?"

"..."

"My suggestion is not to say anything."

"Why?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, "You are with Ji Ziang, why should I trust you?"

"I don't trust you, why am I sitting here? Ms. Jing, don't forget that this is our deal, and I don't like extravagance." Jian Chenche's gaze sharpened instantly, "As for why he didn't tell, his personality is quite different. Much better than you than me."

Jing Jiaren was silent again.

Too……

Originally staying by his side was because he thought he needed her so much, but in fact it wasn't at all.

He kept chasing after her when she was not around, and when she was by his side, he didn't see how much time they spent together.

Why not take this time to give each other a cooling-off period, and also take the opportunity to fulfill her dream.

If Leng Lintian can't concoct the antidote, she only has one year left.

Jing Jiaren's mood became even more chaotic...

After the meal, Aunt Qu came downstairs with a bundle: "Mr. Leng, Ms. Jing, I have sent Miss Second's urn to France. I hope she can have a decent funeral..."

It was only then that Jing Jiaren remembered about Ximen Longying. Except for Aunt Qu, no one cared about Ximen Longying's death at all.

Anyway, she has lived in Leng's house for so long, but she is usually domineering, and not many servants like her...

Now that she's dead and the real master is back, who remembers her?

"As for the young lady, I've thought about it. I can't live up to the entrustment of the second lady before she died. I will bring her back to France and be raised by Master Ximen."

Hearing this sentence, Jing Jiaren immediately said decisively: "No!"

"why?"

How would someone like Master Ximen raise Xiao Mi?

Another copy of Ximen Longying?

Leng Aofeng looked indifferent: "Just do as you say."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Aunt Qu carried the bundle on her arm, and was about to step forward to take Xiaomi away from Jing Jiaren's hand.

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