Jing Jiaren felt that being like a ghost like this was going to drive her crazy. She sat in front of the piano and looked at the music she had composed in the past half month.

I haven't composed music for a long time...I feel like I'm unfamiliar.

But I didn’t expect that sadness is the best inspiration.

She recalled every moment she had with Ximen Longting, and inspiration burst out like running water.

I can do one almost every two days.

However, the tone of each song is very dark.

The melancholy piano melody echoed over the villa. Jing Jiaren locked herself in the room and refused to see anyone.

For her, this is also a way to vent her frustration.

Downstairs, Leng Lintian closed the newspaper and frowned. If this continues, Jing Jiaren will definitely become depressed.

Pregnant women are already emotionally unstable, not to mention that Jing Jiaren is under so much pressure...

Bring Wen Xinnuan back?

This is not a long-term solution...

It's better to open up some of her inner knots.

He looked at his watch, raised his eyebrows and asked, "No one's here yet?"

"Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing just got off the plane. We have already sent people to the airport to greet them. They will arrive in about half an hour." The bodyguard replied respectfully.

Leng Lintian curled his lips: "Go and ask the young lady to come down."

…

Jing Jiaren's flexible fingers suddenly stopped: "What did you say?"

"The young master said that Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing will be here soon. I want you to clean up and meet them in the best state of mind."

How could Leng Lintian be so kind? He actually took Jing's father and Jing's mother over?

Half an hour later.

A five-door extended Lincoln stopped at the gate of the villa.

The car door opened, and Jing Zhongtian immediately got out of the car, holding a beautiful woman half in his arms and getting out of the car.

The woman had a delicate face and delicate features, a proud temperament, her age was indistinguishable, and her black eyes were full of wisdom.

Her red lips were slightly raised. She was wearing a black lace dress and a camel coat.

Judging from her appearance, she is at most the five-year-old sister of Da Jing Jiaren.

Soon, the bodyguard and psychiatrist Bell followed along with two nurses.

"Young lady, you are pregnant, don't run away!"

The servant shouted in an anxious voice, and several servants chased after Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren saw the car arriving on the window sill and ran to the gate immediately.

Leng Lintian frowned, walked up quickly, and held her in his arms: "Why are you running? They won't disappear suddenly."

"Let me go!"

"Be careful about our children." Leng Lintian hugged her waist, "They will stay with you as long as you want them to."

Jing Jiaren still had a distorted expression.

Leng Lintian kissed her on the ear: "Are you surprised?"

Jing Jiaren always thought that Leng Lintian would not agree, so she didn't even dare to mention it.

"Actually, your parents have been traveling around the world during these days. It is said that this was your mother's previous wish. Fulfilling her wish can also help her recovery." Leng Lintian told Jing's parents during this period.

Where to go.

While they were talking, the big iron door opened, and Jing's mother and Jing's father walked in.

Sure enough, Jingmu looked radiant and her eyes were shining.

Jing Jiaren is not usually very clingy towards her parents, but after not seeing her for so long, she impulsively shouted in her heart——

"dad……"

Her eyes were slightly moist, and she suppressed her excitement forcefully.

Then he looked at Jing's mother hesitantly, fearing that she might not recognize him.

Jing's mother smiled slightly: "Don't you recognize me?"
Chapter completed!