The computer is on standby and locked.

But in the past, Jing Jiaren often took his notebook to play games, browse the web, etc., and the password was "jiarenlove".

I don't know if it has been changed.

Hit the keyboard, enter——

Successfully entered the interface.

A bunch of densely opened web pages.Ximen Longting is more used to French, and all the typing is in French.Also available in English.

Jing Jiaren flipped through the pages, she could not understand some things about finance...

But there is a wedding web page, wedding pictures, processes, dresses, and so on.

The pictures are beautifully captured and detailed.

Jing Jiaren's thoughts moved slightly...

Click on another webpage, this seems to be an auction homepage?

Jing Jiaren saw some famous watches, tie clips, antique vases, Western ashtrays, enamel snuff boxes... etc. The expensive things were photographed and put up for auction.

Jing Jiaren had seen some of the things in the photos, and some hadn't.

Jing Jiaren's heart is so cold...

Even some brand-name shoes and ties of Ximen Longting are sold, which is really a bargain!

A hand suddenly reached out and closed the lid of the notebook.

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that Ximen Longting was standing beside her, with only a bath towel tied around her lower body, and her hair was still dripping with water.

The face staring at her was stern and British: "Walking on the ground without shoes?"

A pair of big hands picked her up, as usual, and sent her to the bed.

Jing Jiaren looked at his strong chest, water droplets flowed down his muscles.

"Is there no money at home?" Jing Jiaren asked aloud.

"I'll take care of all this, it's not your business to worry about."

"Ximen Longting, I'm not a vase, I also want to help and share some with you."

Ximen Longting slowly raised his brows, and clasped her chin with his long-sleeve hand: "With you by my side, there is nothing I can't get through! Jing Jiaren, compared to these external things, you are with me. It's the best sharing!"

Jing Jiaren's lips moved, not knowing what to say.

Ximen Longting pressed her shoulders and let her lie on the big soft pillow.

"I still want you to marry in a good and prosperous way, and I still want you to live a carefree life." Ximen Longting's words are declarative sentences, which are a kind of strong determination, "I married you so that you can come and enjoy the blessings !"

Jing Jiaren felt as if her heart was pinched by a big hand.

Choking, suffocating.

"Why don't you auction off the beach house? The Beauty Kingdom..."

"I've sold Xiangai Street." That place has more bad memories than good ones.

"What about the beach house?"

"No one is allowed to move!" Underground is the beautiful woman's alluring memorial city he built for her.It is a milestone of their love.

"Wilson said... You bought me too much jewelry and expensive clothes, and they are all stored in a private bank."

Both gold and gemstone jewelry require regular care and cleaning.

Same goes for those lavish gowns...

"I don't even need it now, you can also put it up for sale. Is it time to give full play to their value?"

"I won't touch your things!" Ximen Longting's eyes were bloodshot, Wilson actually said this to her, the older he was, the more he talked!

"Anyway, I can't wear it...I'll buy it later when you have money." Jing Jiaren shook his arm, "I'll wait for you to buy me a better one."

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