Ximen Longting frowned, staring at her skinny face, rubbing his thumb back and forth.

arrogantly declared:

"Jing Jiaren, no matter how many times you forget me, I will make you meet me again and fall in love with me!"

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After that day, Jing Jiaren made herself a memory recorder, put it next to the pillow every night before going to bed, and plugged the earphones into her ears.

In this way, when she wakes up in the morning, she will be surprised when she sees the recorder, and she will automatically turn on the recorder.

The pen recorded her condition and the number of today.

And by the way, remind her what to do that day:

【Ximen is very unhappy today, remember to coax him tomorrow...】

[Today I promised SUN that I will go to the beach tomorrow, don't forget it. 】

【STAR is sick today, so we need to pay more attention to his condition tomorrow. 】

【Ximen is drunk today, tomorrow I will make hangover soup and give him a massage...】

【today……】

Every day, Jing Jiaren knows that her memory will be forgotten, so she tries to tell the main points of the day's events in the recording pen.

Of course, she saves a copy of the recording in the computer every day, which is also a way of memory storage.

Jing Jiaren works hard and lives optimistically.

Compared with her, Ximen Longting was extremely depressed.

In front of her, he had the image of a good husband forever, pampering her and pampering him in everything, but once he left her sight, his temper became violent, he drank heavily, and tortured himself.In order to vent his depression.

One day, Jing Jiaren was playing with SUN and STAR in the room, and the servant hurried over:

"Young Mistress, go and see the Young Master."

"what happened?"

"He's been in the gym all morning and hasn't eaten anything. I'm afraid his body can't bear it. Lord Wilson asked me to call you."

Jing Jiaren understands that anyone has nothing to do with Ximen Longting, only she can keep him.

Immediately go to the kitchen to make a creamy bacon spaghetti that Ximen Longting loves.

Ximen Longting was hitting the sandbags hard, not wearing boxing gloves.

The bodyguard was holding the sandbag at the side, and when he saw it, he was kicked by a flying kick. The sandbag swayed far away, and the bodyguard also fell to the ground.

Obviously, the bodyguard fell many times, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

There are some broken gravel on the ground, and it is said that 3 sandbags have been broken.

Wilson hunched over at 90° and stood aside, not daring to vent his breath.

Jing Jiaren stood at the door and saw this scene, feeling a little helpless, more heartbroken...

Usually when things don't go well, Ximen Longting will get sullen and self-abuse.

Obviously Leng Lintian's progress has been hindered, right?

Jing Jiaren coughed, "Ximen Longting."

The man who was full of hostility, as if he was about to spew out fire at any moment, paused.

Wilson was sweating coldly, the savior came...

The servant behind Jing Jia was carrying the tray, and she herself was carrying the medicine box. She knew that this reckless man would hurt herself.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the big boss's hand was ripped open, but he seemed to feel the pain, and stared at her coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"I thought you went out, when did you come back?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, but he was nowhere to be seen early in the morning.So he didn't go out?

Ximen Longting's murderous red eyes swept away and fell on Wilson.

Damn it, dare to tip off? !

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