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1021. Chapter 1021 Baby also needs to make dumplings [1021]

It's easier said than done, Jing Jia just doesn't believe he will forgive her.

Ximen Longting hugged her and asked, "Tell me, what wrong thing did you do?"

"No, I'll just ask."

"If you say it, I won't be angry."

"Really not..."

Ximen Longting didn't believe that Jing Jiaren was so kind to him for no reason.

The two of them washed until the water started to get colder. Jing Jiaren found a towel to help Ximen Longting wipe her feet. He caught her hard, grabbed the towel, washed her feet that were dirty when she stepped on the ground, and wiped them dry.

, then wiped his feet.

"Don't touch my feet again." He ordered.

"Why?"

"I can only wash your feet and pour water for you, understand?" Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes forcefully and domineeringly.

Jing Jiaren said nothing, put on her shoes and entered the bathroom.

Ximen Longting heard the sound of water coming from inside and thought she was taking a shower. After waiting for a while, he heard the sound of scrubbing. He walked in and saw her squatting there washing his socks and leather shoes.

Ximen Longting squinted: "Who asked you to wash my shoes?"

"It's soaked in water. Let me wash it off."

"Is our family useless?"

"Would you like me to show off sometimes," Jing Jiaren said with a bubble in her hand, "I just said, these days I will help you wash and cook, clean the house, shave, iron your clothes, tie your tie...

…I will try everything I have never done for you before.”

Jing Jiaren has a very stubborn temper. Once she decides to do something, it is useless no matter how much Ximen Longting objects.

Next, she helped Jing Jiaren wash her socks and shoes and insisted on tidying up the house...

Opening the closet and looking at Ximen Longting's neatly stacked clothes, she took a few pieces and checked the sizes.

I found that Ximen Longting’s clothes are mainly dark colors, and the light colors are only white and beige.

Jing Jiaren's hand caressed his coat with nostalgia...

Ximen Longting stared at her with dark eyes and realized that something was really wrong with her.

He didn't know why, but his heart suddenly stopped. The better she treated him, the more panicked he became. Faintly, he felt that Jing Jiaren had made some decision, and he was not involved in this decision...

He struck out.

"How about you wear this coat when you go out tomorrow?"

Jing Jiaren took out the coat.

Ximen Longting stared at her and asked, "Why?"

"I think you look particularly good in this coat?"

Ximen Longting's red eyes flashed: "Wouldn't it look good if I wear other clothes?"

"They all look good. You have such a good foundation, you will look good in anything you wear. But this one will be particularly handsome."

Ximen Longting suddenly laughed: "I thought you never had me in your eyes."

"How is that possible? Then let me iron it for you. You can wear this tomorrow?"

"Don't burn your hands."

"Um."

Since Jing Jiaren is determined to be a housewife, he will not interfere. As long as she is happy.

Jing Jiaren took out her coat and hung it on the steam rack.

This is something a wife can do for her husband. Although it is ordinary, she cannot afford this ordinary happiness.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren mixed flour to make dumplings. Bill washed his hands and stood on the chair to help Jing Jiaren knead the dough.

"2 Mommy, baby can't help it anymore, I really miss Mommy so much."

"If you make the dumplings with your own hands, she will come back to eat them."

"Then baby also wants to make dumplings."

Jing Jiaren looked up with a smile and looked at Ximen Longting sitting opposite: "Why are you staring at me?"


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