Jing Jiaren tries her best to study at all times...

She is 26 years old. If she doesn't learn something down-to-earth and find a job, her life will be ruined.

At night, Jing Jiaren was flipping through information books.

"Purified fiber imitation fabrics can be used as [Western] clothing, and synthetic fibers are generally used as the main material..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes were frozen on the word "Western" for a few seconds.

"The best fabric that money can buy..."

Of course, what can a person as rich as Ximen Longting want to buy?

"Scabal has been the best manufacturer in the textile industry in the world since the Industrial Revolution..."

Jing Jiaren frowned. She remembered that the Ximen family also had a textile industry and had become a world brand, spread throughout Europe and Asia.

So is it a Scabal cow or an XM cow?

Jing Jiaren's eyes were immersed and she focused for a long time...

After a while, I heard a noise outside and suddenly woke up.

Jing Jiaren, do you have to think of that bastard man when you see anything now?

She thrust hard on her head a few times, and the movement outside the door seemed like a key inserted into the key hole and was rotating.

Jing Jiaren's whole body was tense. When she heard it carefully, her voice disappeared again.

She pursed her lips. Did she deliberately slept very late these days and wait for him?

Every time I hear a little bit of noise, I think it's her coming...

Jing Jiaren looked at the time. It was past 11 o'clock. He came last time before 11 o'clock. It shouldn't be here tonight, right?

Jing Jiaren closed the books and materials and wanted to slap herself in the face.

She wasn't waiting for him, definitely not waiting for him!

The door opened, and Jing Jiaren turned around.

Ximen Longting put away the key and walked in. Every time Gao Jun approached, the room seemed particularly small and impatient.

Jing Jiaren froze there, staring wide, not seeing each other for a week, but it seemed that she had been going through a long, long time.

Jing Jiaren's throat was choked, he was really here!

"Isn't sleeping so late?" Ximen Longting walked up to her and looked at her from a high point, "Are you waiting for me?"

Jing Jiaren clenched the book in her hand, not knowing what to say.

He stretched out his long hand, took the information away, and threw it onto the table.

"A good woman shouldn't stay up late..."

Her low-melt voice made her heart ache.

The next second, he hooked her body up.

"what you do!?"

"Send you to bed." He bent over and put her on the bed, giving her a male aura.

Jing Jiaren became restrained and stared at him with no idea what to say. Ximen Longting bent his lips and asked with a smile: "Do you miss me?"

Jing Jiaren is very concerned about where he has been going in the past few days.

But if she couldn't ask, what was her position to ask him?!

Ximen Longting took off her slippers and put them on the ground, placing her legs.

"Why didn't you drive me away today?" Her silence made him feel interesting, his handsome face wrapped in the light.

Jing Jiaren was agitated and immediately raised her face: "Go away!"

Ximen Longting picked up the air conditioner and was covered with it, as if he was taking care of a child: "I will leave and wait for you to sleep well. I feel like you miss me, so I came to see you..."

Jing Jiaren's heart seemed to be snatched and she frowned. What he meant, would he still leave?
Chapter completed!