The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 1375 Still unwilling to admit, you misunderstood me

After seeing off Chen Xiaoran, Xiong Jingling let out a big breath.

Holding on to the door, her eyes unconsciously drifted towards the diagonally opposite door, she suddenly thought of something, shivered, and Ma Liu closed the door, just in case, she also put on the double locks.

She was worried, and even talked about it, and soon she hit her head again, "This is not Nancheng, nor Beichuan, I have nothing to be afraid of."

Thinking about it, it seemed that he suddenly became more open-minded and relaxed a lot.

Clap your hands, thinking about whether you want to find a comedy movie to watch to be happy, when you turn around, cover your mouth, your eyes are about to fall out.

"you you--"

Jiang Yiting was sitting on her bed with his hands propped back, looking relaxed and unrestrained, but to Xiong Jingling, he was like a ghost!

He pulled his lips, half-smile, "lock the door so tightly, who do you want to guard against?"

Xiong Jingling held her head and was about to collapse. "How did you get in?!"

Jiang Yiting smiled softly, as if enjoying her being 'crazy' for herself, "I forgot to tell you, I have also settled for the room next to yours."

"..."

"The distance between two windowsills is shorter than my house to your house."

"...Jiang Yiting! Are you finished!"

Hearing her angry roar, Jiang Yiting chuckled again, then stood up and approached her.

The lights in the room were bright, but his eyes were darker than the dark night sky outside.

Xiong Jingling stared at him stubbornly, anger was written all over her delicate face.

Coming in front of her, Jiang Yiting gently hooked her chin, "Why don't you ask him, dare not?"

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

"I don't want to believe that he killed Alibaba, or I don't want to admit that you misunderstood me?"

"I said, don't worry about it!"

He was still speaking relentlessly, Xiong Jingling directly raised her voice, childishly, wanting to vent her anger by being louder than anyone else.

The man's deep eyes locked her tightly, as if he could see into the depths of her soul.

Suddenly, he chuckled again, in a low voice, overflowing from his throat, hoarse.

Raising her hand, it lightly landed on her shoulder, but the force she pressed down was so heavy that she thought that the bones were about to burst.

"I've said it long ago, Lingling, you are the cruel one."

"I would rather put the mistake on my head than believe that I am good to you."

The last word looked like he was gritting his teeth and spitting out viciously.

Xiong Jingling suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe, and something invisible was suppressing her breathing, and it tightened uncomfortably.

Jiang Yiting let go of her and strode away from the main entrance.

As if deliberately venting in front of her, he rudely opened the door lock she had locked, and slammed the door hard with his backhand.

The room became quiet again, and Xiong Jingling swallowed her saliva several times before slowly recovering.

If he is so angry this time, he should leave, right?

What's the use of staying here, what's the use of being entangled like this?

She sat on the ground blankly, without moving for a long time.

……

Early the next morning, Xiong Jingling had a good night's sleep. After washing up, she asked the hotel owner about the famous scenic spots in the county.

Before going out, she couldn't help but look at the door on the side and diagonally opposite, it was closed tightly and there was no movement.

She clutched her palms tightly, shook her head and left.

There is nothing interesting in the county here. There is a famous Baisui Mountain, and there is a temple on the mountain. The locals like to go there. Now that they are all here, Xiong Jingling simply goes up to worship.

(End of this chapter)