Jing Jiaren's hand was folded on the glass mirror and slowly slid down along with Ximen Longting's falling arc.
It's like a mirror showing two worlds.
Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting in the mirror, and Ximen Longting saw Jing Jiaren in the mirror.
Of course, these are two people seeing each other through their minds, not real existence.
Ximen Longting, thank you for everything you have done for me.
How could Jing Jiaren not understand Ximen Longting's feelings?
At 2 p.m., the underworld wedding will begin on time and will last until 10 p.m.
Jing Jiaren’s flight is at 9 o’clock tomorrow.
In the restaurant downstairs, before Jing Jiaren walked in, she heard Luo Lei's thunderous voice: "Wen Xinnuan, please explain to me what's going on!?"
"You insisted on forcing me to bake a cake for you..."
Wen Xin Nuan jumped and ran towards Jing Jiaren.
"You said that no matter how I bake the cake, you will like it as long as it is made by me!"
She hid behind Jing Jiaren, and Luo Lei rushed over with a menacing look.
Jing Jiaren hurriedly protected her child: "Stop, I'm pregnant! Be careful not to push me!"
Luo Lei said harshly: "Do you still want the invitation?"
"You asked me to accompany you these days and I have done so. I also made the cake. What else do you want!?"
"Is this your sincerity!?"
What cake deserves Rory to be so angry about?
Jing Jiaren approached the dining table and saw a... butt-shaped cake.
It's so realistic, it feels like it's a real butt. The highlight is that there's a miniature toilet made of white cream next to it!
How can I eat this?
"Wen Xinnuan, you are getting worse and worse now!"
Jing Jiaren almost spit out tea: "My heart is warm, I think you are getting smarter and smarter."
"Really, beauty, do you think so too?"
"This is how you deal with a bitch..."
Wen Xinnuan seemed to have found an organization and took her arm: "Beauty, you still understand me..."
Luo Lei was like a mobile refrigerator, exuding air-conditioning all over his body: "I take it you don't want the invitation?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"Then eat the cake."
Wen Xinnuan immediately frowned and shook his head: "I don't want to eat your ass!"
"My butt?" Luo Lei thundered, "Is my butt so ugly? I think it's your butt!"
"I did it, of course I know whose ass it is..."
Luo Lei picked up the ketchup and twisted it on his butt, and the pinyin for xinnuan appeared.
"You see, whose butt is this? It has ownership written on it."
Wen Xinnuan also hurriedly picked up the orange jam and wrote luolei on the other half of her butt.
"It's so early in the morning, you two, please stop being childish?" Jing Jiaren was so shocked by them that she dropped millet all over her body, "People who are in love have an IQ of 0, but your altitude is -250."
Luo Lei's face turned gloomy, and when he squeezed his hand, a long line of ketchup flowed down.
He paused, and suddenly smiled strangely and evilly:
"Your butt is bleeding, come on, auntie?"
Wen Xinnuan: "..."
Well, Luo Jianjian is unparalleled in the world.
"Have you ever seen a man come to his aunt? So this is your butt." Luo Lei said decisively.
Wen Xinnuan: "This is so disgusting, I have lost my appetite for breakfast!"
Luo Lei raised his eyebrows: "Who made me feel off-putting, you damn woman, if you dare to play tricks next time, I will punish you by eating the whole thing!"