Chapter 1825 Just worrying about him

"What are you going to scold me this time? Licking dogs? Bastard dogs? Tell me, just as I'll listen to how many unpleasant things you have prepared to drive me away."

Jian Ximan opened her mouth and searched in her mind for a long time but couldn't find any unpleasant words. Finally, she let out a breath and softened her tone.

"Zhu Fengjing, I'm really tired. I don't want to get stuck with you anymore, okay?"

She thanked him for her company, so how could she be willing to hurt him with those extremely unpleasant words?

What's more, she really can't scold even more ugly words.

She didn't know that yesterday had been completely broken, but today he appeared in front of her again.

The appearance of her was unprepared and caught her off guard.

"It seems that those words yesterday were the most unpleasant words you can scold."

Zhu Wenjing laughed softly, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, and gently brought the person into his arms.

His big palm floated on her waist, and although he hugged each other, he didn't dare to get too close to her.

"Why don't you admit that you've been moved by me?"

She would rather lean against the tombstone and feel sad than try it with him. He said so much to her, but she didn't listen to a single word.

Jian Ximan's eyes moved slightly, slowly lowering her eyes, concealing the fluctuating emotions in her eyes.

Zhu Wenjing's big palm fell on the back of her head and rubbed it gently, continuing:

"Jian Ximan, I will say it again last time. No matter what method you use, I can't drive me away. I have self-esteem, but to you, that thing is not worth it. It doesn't matter if you are willing to trample on it a thousand times and ten thousand times. Even if you choose a man to marry me in order to drive me away, I will grab you back at the wedding and then chop that man up!"

bandit!

Jian Ximan cursed in her heart, and suddenly opened her mouth and bit Zhu Fengjing's shoulder hard, but her eyes turned red because of his words.

Zhu Lijing gritted her teeth in pain, but she didn't say a word, allowing her to vent her emotions.

After she had vented enough, Jian Ximan then relaxed, sucked her nose, and said in a muffled voice:

"Have you read that medical record?"

"Not seen." Zhu Lijing quickly denied it.

Jian Ximan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to not look, and then slowly said:

"I have a tendency to violence. I almost killed Jian Hongyi and Wen Yi. My hands were covered with their blood. Are you not afraid that I will suddenly go crazy in the future and swing my knife towards you?"

Zhu Wenjing suddenly stood up and moved the other side of his shoulder over.

"Come on, take a bite here."

Jian Ximan didn't understand why, Zhu Lijing smiled with her big white teeth.

"I'm not afraid of you hitting me, but I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. Just remember to hit symmetry when you hit me."

Jian Ximan was amused by him, and suddenly pushed the man in front of him away, turned to look out the window.

"Neuropathy!"

She has seen people who have obsessive-compulsive disorder in sorting things, and has never heard of people who have obsessive-compulsive disorder in being beaten.

Zhu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, "That's not right, we are born with a pair!"

Mental illness matches neurosis, perfect match!

A hint of helplessness flashed in Jian Ximan's eyes, "You were obviously..."

"I was obviously injured and I was angry, and I was planning to give up, why did I still chase after me today?"

Zhu Fengjing took her words, looked at her angry and helpless expression, and said softly:

"You are right. I can keep you for a while, but I can't keep you for the rest of my life, so I let you go and catch up with you again, and tell you with practical actions that no matter how you treat me, no matter how you run to the ends of the world, I can chase you."

"There is no oil and salt in it!"

Jian Ximan had no idea what to do, so he left a cold sentence and turned to look out the window.

This man is even more sober than she thought.

She thought his promises to her were just swearing and talking.

After all, as the heir to the Zhu family, how could he not get married, and how could he not continue his bloodline for the Zhu family?

But after this incident, she realized that this man really couldn't drive him away.

Thinking of this, Jian Ximan pinched her eyebrows and simply stopped thinking about this and leaned on the back of the chair to sleep.

...

At the same time, Ning Yuxi, who was about to board the plane, received a call from the guard.

"Miss, Mr. Zhu appeared. He taught the mother and daughter a lesson. Do we still want to follow Miss Jian?"

Ning Yuxi curled the corners of her lips, "Leave two people to follow, and the rest can come back."

"yes."

Lu Yuting, who was standing beside her, listened clearly to the content on her phone.

“Received the message?”

Ning Yuxi turned to look at him, "You knew it long ago?"

Lu Yuting leaned down and kissed her ear.

"Miss Ning refused to help me, so of course I have to rely on myself."

The smile in Ning Yuxi's eyes disappeared instantly, and she slowly narrowed her eyes.

"So others are related to you in Yuncheng?"

"When I checked his whereabouts, he was already on the same flight as Jian Ximan in Feiyun City, so he didn't need my reminder."

Ning Yuxi hummed, "This is almost the same."

Volunteering to follow and being reminded are two different concepts.

...

Zhu Lijing's car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Jian Ximan opened her eyes and saw the magnificent lobby inside, turned to look at Zhu Lijing.

"I don't live in the Huangting Hotel."

Zhu Yanjing unbuttoned her seat belt and helped her unbutton her seat belt.

"I know, I've sent someone to bring your luggage over, and you'll stay here tonight."

Jian Ximan frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Zhu Lijing, are you a bandit?"

He wanted to rob a marriage and chop a man. Now he forced her to another hotel and took her luggage to his own initiative.

Why did this man become much more domineering after only one night?

Zhu Fengjing raised his eyebrows, "I would rather you call me a little expert in saving money."

Jian Ximan looked at him for no reason, and Zhu Fengjing continued to explain:

"The Huangting Hotel is owned by Brother Lu. We can pay for the debt when we stay here. Do you understand?"

Is she stupid if she doesn’t even get free wool?

Jian Ximan was so amused and laughed at his proud look.

"Are you quite proud?"

Zhu Fengjing fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead and raised his chin pride.

“That’s.”

When he arrived at the room, Zhu Yanjing took off the coat that was worn on Jian Ximan's shoulder and pushed her into the bathroom.

"Hurry and change the wet clothes on you, and then take a hot shower. I'll wait for you outside."

"etc!"

Jian Ximan called him to leave, glanced at the wet clothes that were pressed against him and said lightly:

"I don't need anyone here, go back to your room."

Zhu Wenjing lowered his head and glanced at his clothes. The corners of his mouth suddenly raised high, leaned down and leaned forward to Jian Ximan. He looked so arrogant.

"Worrying that I'm catching a cold?"

"Less self-indulgent."

Jian Ximan pushed the person out of the bathroom with a cold face, and Zhu Fengjing's smile on his face increased instead of reducing.

"I know if you don't say it."

She was just worried about him!
Chapter completed!