Jing Jiaren's body stiffened slightly, and she heard another command from Ximen Longting: "Give it to me!"
"Miss Jing..."
"If you dare to throw away a piece, just give it a try."
Jing Jiaren sighed. Leng Aofeng gave it to her, but Ximen Longting already thought it was from her.
Wilson hurriedly knelt down to pick up the villas, put them all together and carried them to the bed: "Master, lie down quickly."
Ximen Longting then lay down and coldly made a place: "Put it here!"
Jing Jiaren turned around and said, "These are all broken. Can I customize another one for you?"
"no!"
"I'll do it for you myself?"
"Time?" He said coldly, "When are you ready and when will you come to exchange with me."
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip.
He looked at the villa and said, "I know this thing takes a long time to make."
Yes, anyone can see the exquisiteness of this villa.
Most of his anger seemed to have disappeared: "Jing Jiaren, I thought the surprise you mentioned that day was just a casual comment, and you have already forgotten it!"
Jing Jiaren was even more uncomfortable. She didn't forget it, but she did talk casually that day to coax him into signing the contract.
She put the matter aside after that, but Ximen Longting was always thinking about it and waiting?
In this regard, he is indeed a child——
"Tools," he ordered Wilson.
"I'll send someone to buy it right now."
You may need glue, nails, hammer, etc. to repair it.
Ximen Longting was inspecting the villa intently...
Jing Jia felt so guilty that she just stood there and looked at him. If he knew that this was a gift from another man, he would not be able to crush it in time. It felt like she had forced herself into a dead end.
"What are you doing standing here? Come here!"
Jing Jiaren walked to the bed and asked tentatively: "I will really make another one for you. This one is broken and it doesn't look very good. Is it okay if I don't want it?"
"not good!"
"Ximen Longting..."
"Stop being so verbose," he shouted coldly, "seeing that you took the time to prepare a gift for me, I'll let you go today."
He suddenly took out a sofa from the villa...
The sofa is European style, made of genuine leather and draped with lace, it is extremely luxurious.
This is not the point!
The focus is on a couple sitting on the sofa...
The woman nestled on the man's shoulder, their hands tightly intertwined and resting on the man's knee.
The two little people are both the size of little fingers and rely on each other closely.
The woman's dressing style, hairstyle and face were all vaguely identifiable as Jing Jiaren.
Ximen Longting's tone was very playful: "The workmanship is not bad."
But look carefully...
I found that the man's black hair, body shape, appearance, and temperament were all different from Ximen Longting.
However, he is a handsome and elegant prince-type guy with a majestic air.
Jing Jiaren wanted to take the little man from his hand: "Let me take a look."
Ximen Longting avoided his hand and looked carefully: "It's not me!"
"Who else is there besides you?" Jing Jiaren told lies with her eyes open.
Ximen Longting said coldly: "Do I look like this? How does he look like me!?"
"I...gave the photo, could it be that the store got it mixed up?" Jing Jiaren really wanted to slap herself in the mouth. She didn't want to lie.
"Confusion?"
"There must have been other customers who also ordered it, and the information was mixed together and made a mistake?"
Ximen Longting's good mood was instantly disrupted: "Which store?" How dare you make such a big mistake!