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Perhaps because he had figured it out, Song Mingxuan didn't do anything to hide his ears and steal the bell, and went back and forth between the two villas openly. Lin Jing didn't say anything when he saw it. Because of what mentality, but maintained the default state.Xu Bin was blah blah blah, but he was violently suppressed by Hao Lan. Just kidding, the current situation of these two people is complicated enough, so there is no need for one more person to jump around. It is not a carnival, the more people there are the better.

Song Mingxuan has already made up his mind anyway, whether he hits back or scolds, buys some cuteness from time to time, pretends to be stupid at critical moments, and sets people up, haha, it doesn't exist.In the current situation, the guarantor cannot protect the wife.

Lin Jing opened her eyes in a daze, turned her head to look at the side, and laughed at herself, since when did she get used to having such a person by her side, love?Don't you love it?hate it?Don't you hate it?Sometimes, I feel that these questions are ridiculous.

Lin Jing's mood at this time can be said to be extremely complicated, even she herself hates her entanglement and intolerance.Sighing, that's all, I guess I can't escape in this life.

Last night, Song Mingxuan and Lin Jing fell asleep together, but when they woke up, Song Mingxuan was not by their side, and Lin Jing was alone on the bed in silence for a while, after sorting out her thoughts, she quietly started to get up and take a shower.

Walking downstairs, there was a burst of fragrance coming from the kitchen. Looking up, Lin Jing opened her mouth slightly involuntarily, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen in surprise.

The little nanny who was cleaning in the living room saw Lin Jing coming downstairs, and quickly stepped forward to explain: "Miss Lin, Miss Song got up early in the morning to get busy and didn't let me interfere, so I started cleaning first." The nanny was a little nervous, usually she was in charge of breakfast, but today she was taken over by Song Mingxuan, she was a little worried, afraid of leaving a bad impression on Lin Jing.

Lin Jing calmed down, put on a blank expression again, and nodded to the babysitter. For Song Mingxuan, Lin Jing only had endless anger, no matter what Song Mingxuan did, Lin Jing Jing will show these two expressions subconsciously, and sometimes Lin Jing will regret that it is not good, but when she sees Song Mingxuan, Lin Jing will rarely lose control.

Lin Jing leaned on crutches, walked to the living room silently, sat on the sofa, Lele wagged her tail impatiently, lay on Lin Jing's feet, and blinked at Lin Jing with her big watery eyes.Lin Jing smiled helplessly, reached out to hold Lele in her arms and stroked gently.

"Little guy, I really envy you, you look carefree."

Of course Lele couldn't understand Lin Jing's words, she just acted coquettishly in Lin Jing's arms, and occasionally stuck out her wet little tongue to lick Lin Jing's fingers.

When Song Mingxuan walked out of the kitchen, she saw exactly this scene. She was very envious of this little Papillon, at least this child could make Lin Jing smile unreservedly.Song Mingxuan is now accustomed to Lin Jing's cold violence, and has long been numb to Lin Jing's attitude towards him. He just hopes that Lin Jing can let go of the conclusion one day, and the two can reconcile as before.

Song Mingxuan could feel that Lin Jing cared about her, and sometimes she would think about it, if she had experienced life and death like Lin Jing, would Lin Jing forgive herself earlier, take good care of the present, and no longer be entangled in In the past, waste no more time.

Yes, in Song Mingxuan's view, every minute and every second that is going through now is a waste of time. Lin Jing can't let her go, and she can't let go of Lin Jing. Lin Jing loves her, and she loves Lin Jing. People can happily spend every day in their lives, and have a HE ending, so they don't waste their lives.But now, the two are like hedgehogs warming each other, and they are not even allowed to hug.

"Jing, you can have breakfast, try my craft."

Hearing Song Mingxuan's voice, Lin Jing immediately hid her smile, walked to the restaurant sullenly, looked at the side dishes, porridge, and hot steamed buns on the table, Lin Jing couldn't believe it was Song Mingxuan did it.

Perhaps feeling the surprise in Lin Jing's heart, Song Mingxuan smiled triumphantly: "Try it, I have learned it specially."

Lin Jing silently picked up a small steamed bun, took a bite carefully, and raised her eyebrows involuntarily. I have to say that the taste is good.

Seeing that Lin Jing ate deliciously, Song Mingxuan was also very happy, and felt that all his efforts were worthwhile.

"I learned this from a master on purpose. When I was with you before, I found that you have a special liking for Xiaolongbao. Although I don't say it, you will be very happy every time you eat Xiaolongbao. If It's a Western-style breakfast, although you won't object, but the speed drops significantly, and you will stop after every bite, and then continue to bite a few more." Song Mingxuan said with a smile on the days before the two, what he didn't say was, In fact, she had already discovered that Lin Jing didn't like to eat Western-style breakfast, but she deliberately asked the nanny to make Western-style breakfast, just to see how Lin Jing didn't speak but looked aggrieved. At that time, Lin Jing was really cute.

Hearing Song Mingxuan's words, Lin Jing also remembered the past, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt how stupid she was back then, being played by Song Mingxuan for nothing.Thinking about it this way, he lost his appetite, and his face became gloomy again.

Seeing that Lin Jing stopped eating, her complexion became ugly. Song Mingxuan realized that Lin Jing didn't like to mention the past, so she quickly shut up, but Lin Jing didn't intend to take another bite, and left the dining table with a cane , took Lele out for a walk.

Seeing that he had put in so much effort and deliberately got up the breakfast that he had prepared early in the morning, and barely touched it, Song Mingxuan's eyes dimmed involuntarily.She returned to her villa silently, once again feeling confused about the future.

She couldn't stop thinking, is it really okay to go on like this?Lin Jing did not forgive her unprincipled concessions, nor did Lin Jing understand the sacrifices she made.Like a clown, I am waiting for my master's blessing.Such a self made her feel confused, afraid and inferior.

Song Mingxuan was lying on the bed with her body curled up. The weather was warm, but she felt a biting coldness, and tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

As long as Lin Jing shows softening towards her just a little bit, even just a little bit, she will be as desperate as a moth to a flame.But Lin Jing was like a smelly and hard stone, hitting her heart firmly again and again.

At this time, the phone rang without warning. Looking at the caller ID, Song Mingxuan took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and pretended to be normal.

He quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Grandpa Jackson, what's the matter?"

"What? Something happened to grandpa? Okay, okay, I'll come over right away."

Song Mingxuan hung up the phone in a panic, picked up his bag, and was about to go out when he remembered something and hurriedly asked the driver to pick him up immediately.In order to conceal his identity, Song Mingxuan did not prepare a car at the villa.While waiting, Song Mingxuan began to dress himself up. He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realized that he looked so haggard in the mirror.Pale and bloodless face, Fan Hei's bags under the eyes, red and swollen eyes, my God, when did I start to have this image.

Song Mingxuan couldn't think about her current appearance at all, she had to take care of herself, it didn't matter how decadent she was when she was alone, but she was weak and would never reveal it to anyone.

Makeup is an advanced skill. At least when the driver arrived, Song Mingxuan went out with a glamorous look. Lin Jing hadn't returned to the villa. Song Mingxuan looked at Lin Jing's villa, picked up the phone again, and paused , Song Mingxuan put down his phone again and got into the car.She didn't tell Lin Jing, although she wanted to tell Lin Jing her whereabouts, but she gave up again.She was looking for a reason and an opportunity so that she could really let go, forget, and start again. Maybe she shouldn't be so persistent in the first place.

Song Mingxuan was a little distraught, she knew that such behavior might hurt Lin Jing again, but she actually had some expectation for this kind of consequences.Maybe it was because he really suffered too much grievance during this period, maybe Song Mingxuan really wanted to find a chance to let himself give up completely.Song Mingxuan let go of this result and accepted the upcoming consequences.

That's it, that's the end of it.Song Mingxuan repeated it to himself over and over again in his heart, holding his hands tightly, fearing that he would uncontrollably reach for the phone.Her body trembled involuntarily, and her face was very ugly. Even with heavy makeup on at this time, people could still feel her discomfort at this time.

The driver turned on the air conditioner silently. Although he felt that the weather was not cold, Song Mingxuan's condition made him feel scared, and he was even thinking about whether he should go to the hospital first.But seeing Song Mingxuan biting his lip and closing his eyes, the driver chose to remain silent.Driving for Song Mingxuan, he knew that he had to obey orders, ignore what he shouldn't look at, and ignore what he didn't dare to control.

When we arrived at the airport, the secretary who had already been waiting at the side took out the ticket of the earliest flight and handed it to Song Mingxuan, waiting for Song Mingxuan's instructions.Before boarding the plane, Song Mingxuan took out his mobile phone again. After a long time, Song Mingxuan chose to turn it off, and tears once again filled his eyes uncontrollably. Because he was outside, Song Mingxuan tried his best not to let the tears flow out.

This time, it's really over.Sitting in the VIP cabin, Song Mingxuan closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and silently read it again in his heart, whether he said it to himself or to Lin Jing.