"Ximen Longting, you gave me a watch, and I'll give you this alarm clock." Jing Jiaren stared at the villain and said, "I recorded the alarm sound myself. From now on, I will be the first one to wake you up every day!
"
Ximen Longting pressed the alarm button, and Jing Jiaren's voice came——
[Ximen Longting, Yaliubu slips to pick up Bia! Ximen Longting, Yaliubu slips to pick up Bia...]
This is I love you in Russian.
He raised his eyebrows: "Why use Russian?"
"There are other languages, please try again."
[Ximen Longting, slow-minded old man Dost Daolan...]
This is Tajik.
[Ximen Longting, Shalang heiyo...]
This is Korean.
"There are 5651 languages in total," Jing Jiaren explained, "You don't have to listen to them all now. From now on, you can listen to one sentence every day for 5651 days!"
"There are 365 days in a year and 5651 days of listening. Doesn't it mean that we have to listen to it for 15 years?"
"Yeah..." If he still remembers Jing Jiaren 15 years later.
"Do you think you are a translator?" He sneered.
"You don't like it?" Jing Jiaren squeezed the little man tightly, "I thought about it for a long time before I came up with this method. It also took me a lot of time to learn these languages. Maybe my pronunciation is not standard..."
Ximen Longting sat down in the empty seat next to her and said in a low and sultry voice, "I like it."
"..."
"As long as it's from you, even if you give me an apple core, I will still like it."
Jing Jiaren laughed: "You said, next time you ask me for a gift, I will give you an apple core?"
"You dare!"
"I knew..." Jing Jiaren, "You always say one thing and do another."
"Love words are love words, don't you understand?" He squinted his eyes, opened the alarm clock box, and looked at the cabin furnishings inside.
Jing Jiaren said the main point: "We agreed last time that as long as I do another LOVE BUT, I can exchange it with the villa in front of me. Now that I have kept my promise, the original one will be returned to me?"
"Jing Jiaren, the gifts you sent out have spilled water. If you want to go back, you won't be able to find the door or the skylight."
"Why are you such a scoundrel!" Jing Jiaren was speechless. Damn it, she wasn't stingy, it was really too dangerous to keep that gift. "Two gifts, you can only choose one!"
"I want them all!" He raised his lips and looked at the little baby in the baby basket, "You know it, it's a girl."
"How did you know she was a girl?"
"Clothes, hats, stroller."
Jing Jiaren deliberately irritated him: "That's not necessarily true. Babies wear clothes regardless of gender... This is a boy."
"..."
Then Ximen Longting did something quite shocking. He took the baby out of the stroller and lifted up his skirt...
"Ximen Longting, you are a pervert!" Jing Jiaren almost choked to death.
"girl."
"It's just a virtual toy, but you're so serious about it!?"
Ximen Longting looked at her: "This is a real family of three. Do you understand?"
If the relationship is for a boy, then it means it is not a family of three, but a superfluous third party?
"Where are mom and dad?" He looked at the empty seats on both sides of the stroller.
Jing Jiaren stretched out her palms, and two little men made dents in her palms.
Ximen Longting frowned in displeasure: "Why are you holding on so tightly?"
"Because you are so flat that I want to crush you!"
"Have you cried?" He suddenly stared at her slightly red eyes, and his face became unusually deep.