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He pushed the cook away so hard that his body was weak and shook as if he were in front of him.

He has always been arrogant and awe-inspiring, but now he can't walk without support......

He snorted hot air and pursed his lips mercilessly: "Come here, help me upstairs." ”

Jing Jiaren walked over in silence and put his hand on his shoulder.

He was so heavy that his body fell over, and her body bones immediately fell to the ground.

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Why, after eating so much of my food, you can't even help me?" ”

“……”

"Carry me upstairs."

Carry him upstairs?!

With his 150 pounds and a height of more than 1.8 meters, even a strong man like a chef feels laborious to carry him, let alone Jing Jiaren's small body.

"What, you can't carry it?" He deliberately embarrassed her, "I've done so much for you, what have you done for me?" ”

His cold fingers pinched her chin: "Woman, what have you done for me except to hurt me?" ”

Yes, she hadn't done anything for him.

"I can carry you, and I'm not afraid of falling, but I'm afraid that it won't be good to fall into your honorable status."

"Haha." Simon Longting seemed to have heard a big joke, "You have broken my heart a thousand times, am I still afraid of falling?" ”

Jing Jiaren finally raised her head and looked him directly into the eyes.

His red-eyed emotion, why did she feel so sour.

She only looked at it once, and her heart ached so much that she couldn't take a second look.

Gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll carry it." ”

“……”

She took off her slippers and stood in front of him with her slender body, ready to carry him.

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and he unceremoniously got on her back.

The heavy force pressed over, instantly overwhelming Jing Jiaren-

[The whole world is on your back, do you say it's heavy? 】

He had carried her out of the orchard on his back and descended a long, long staircase.

Jing Jiaren slowly pursed her lips, it turned out that this "world" was so heavy.

She struggled to carry him, carrying his pants in both hands, and the wound on her back was pressed over, and there was a cold pain.

"What, can't you carry it?" His deep voice rang in his ears.

Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up, and she took a few steps forward with him on her back.

The cook and the servants stood on either side in panic to help them if they fell.

Jing Jiaren bit his lip and walked more than a dozen steps with Ximen Longting on his back in one go, his feet fell to the ground and he was almost dragged away.

"Jing Jiaren, is this what you call carrying me?"

"You're too long......"

Jing Jiaren wiped her sweat and looked at the spiral staircase.

Compared to the long staircase in the orchard, this is just pediatrics, but for her, who is carrying Simon Longting on her back, she will faint just by looking at it.

She really felt like she would roll down with him in the middle of the road.

"You can give up at any time," his sombre voice said, "I'll give you time to practice slowly until you can recite me." ”

"Then, is the trip where you let me go is about to start postponing it indefinitely?" Jing Jiaren said sharply, "Your ability to go back on your word is still so strong." ”

“……”

"You're a masochist yourself, don't drag me to the funeral!"

Her ruthless words turned his reluctance into anger again.

It was as if a fanged monster appeared under Simon Longting's eyes, and it laughed at him for being hurt to the point that he was incomplete, and was still abusing his affection for her!

"I'll carry you up."