At night, the waiter pushed the box into the hotel room, and they finally found a temporary place to stay.
But the cost of the hotel is too high and it is not a long-term solution...
Jing Jiaren held SUN for a long time, and her arms began to feel numb. This guy was too heavy.
But during this process, he clung to her and refused to let go, nor did he say a word.
Tsundere’s unique angry style——
"Are you going to keep having a cold war with mom?" She turned his little head over.
He stubbornly raised his chin, his petal-like lips pursed in silence.
Jing Jiaren smiled. She attracted the attention of countless people all the way to the hotel with her child in her arms.
Everyone was fascinated by his cuteness and handsomeness...
"You have a bad temper - I will only tolerate you because you are my son."
If it were Ximen Longting, she would have ignored him long ago and waited for the arrogant man to calm down on his own.
"Madam, we don't have much money anymore." Julia was counting her purse. "I'm afraid the expenses you gave me this month won't be enough."
"I know, I'll give it to you later."
"What about dinner?"
"The dinner in the hotel is too expensive," Jing Jiaren frowned, "Didn't you go shopping today? In order to avoid waste, I took everything out. In the last suitcase, you can see if there is anything edible."
Julia opened her eyes wide: "Madam, you are too frugal."
Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, when did she live to be in this situation?
Julia brought out some cakes and juice, but they were all squashed, so she had to make do with them.
SUN was always angry and refused to eat dinner no matter how coaxed she was.
When Jing Jiaren eats cake, he hangs it on her body; when she goes to the toilet, he hangs it on her body; when she wants to wash up, he hangs it on her body.
The two little hands seemed to be glued together and couldn't be separated.
Jing Jiaren simply ignored it and picked up a book of poems, lyrics and music to read...
Fortunately, he is still a child and has limited physical strength.
At ten o'clock, his upper eyelids and lower eyelids were fighting, and a chicken was pecking at rice in Jing Jiaren's arms.
Normally Sun would start to fall asleep at this time.
The hands that were tightly wrapped around Jing Jiaren slowly loosened their grip.
Soon, this delicate little person couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep sweetly in her arms.
Her red lips are slightly pursed, and her eyelashes are as long and curled as Angel's. Let alone outsiders, Jing Jiaren is so handsome that she never gets tired of looking at him every day.
"Son? SUN?" She called softly, but there was no response.
She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the child in slow motion, put him on the big bed, and tucked him in with the quilt.
The moment Jing Jiaren stood up, SUN's eyelashes twitched unnoticed.
Jing Jiaren patted Julia on the shoulder and motioned for her to follow her to the terrace quietly.
The patio door closed as quietly as possible...
On the bed, the red pupils opened, and a demonic light appeared in the corners of the eyes.
Jing Jiaren leaned on the terrace and said, "I heard that you have relatives in Castle Combe. Can you take SUN to stay there for a few days?"
"Madam, I am taking the child alone?"
"I will be back in time for Sun's birthday..."
"You have to know that SUN will be turned upside down if you are not around for a moment. If you let me take him for a few days, wouldn't that be the end of the world?"
"I have some things that I have to go to China to deal with, and he can't go!" Jing Jiaren made up her mind not to take Sun with her.
"I'm afraid SUN will find you..."
Jing Jiaren laughed softly: "A 3-year-old child, come to China to find me?"