"Later on, the little girl encountered new problems every day, and Death kept helping her. A month later, a year later... When the girl grew up, Death was completely old."
Ximen Longting was silent for a moment and narrowed his eyes coldly: "Boring."
"..."
"Do you like such retarded stories?"
No matter how talented SUN is, he still has a basic childishness. Jing Jiaren would usually read some inspirational stories like this to him.
He actually said that the stories SUN likes to hear are mentally retarded...
The smoke in the air became more intense, and Jing Jiaren sarcastically replied: "Have you never experienced childishness?"
Childishness? What the hell is that?
Ximen Longting raised his lips sarcastically.
"I don't believe you had such a high IQ when you were a child. Haven't you heard children's stories?"
"Unfortunately," he replied coldly, "I haven't heard of it."
"Then you are so pitiful! You haven't even heard a children's story?"
"..."
"You didn't even have the most basic childhood!"
The air became extremely silent for a moment.
Jing Jiaren was so stabbed that she couldn't help but retort. When she reacted, she found that Ximen Longting's expression was unusually... pale.
The red gem pupils shrank, as if they were stabbed in an instant.
Jing Jiaren suddenly thought of Ximen Longting who followed Mr. Ximen and had a broken childhood, never having a day in the sun.
Her heart hurt indescribably...
Ximen Longting applauded mockingly: "Very good, it's not too late for you to help me make up for it now."
Jing Jiaren's lips moved.
"The first children's story I heard was read by you. It's your honor."
He raised his handsome chin slightly, with the same arrogance and alienation on his face as always.
Jing Jiaren knew that his indifference was actually an egg shell. It looked very hard on the outside, but once the shell was cracked, it was extremely soft on the inside... All his feelings would flow out like egg whites, and the yolk (heart) would be willing to do so.
hand it over to the other party.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, breaking the stiff atmosphere in the room.
Wilson walked in with two bodyguards. He was carrying a large bag of medicines, probably all kinds of gastrointestinal medicines.
The bodyguard behind him was carrying a sumptuous lunch.
Ximen Longting closed his notebook and put it on the sofa, then stood up coldly and walked into the bathroom.
The bodyguard put the dishes on the coffee table. They were all dishes brought from a nearby hotel.
"Miss Elizabeth, I put the medicine here. Remember to take it."
"I understand, please go out."
Jing Jiaren looked at the closed bathroom door. Did she speak too much just now?
No matter what, she couldn't use Ximen Longting's past to hurt him.
As soon as the door closed, she felt a commotion in the big bed. The stuffed panda jumped to the ground, waving its arms and moving its legs restlessly.
He became stiff after maintaining the same posture for so long.
Put your hands on your hips and twist the panda’s butt left and right.
Jing Jiaren's heart almost jumped out of her chest and she rushed to catch him...
"Woman, get in here!"
Suddenly, Ximen Longting's cold drink came from the bathroom.
Jing Jiaren's back stiffened, fearing that he would open the door and walk out at any time: "Right away!"
Picking up SUN and putting him back on the bed, she walked over there.
SUN smelled the aroma of the food, ran to the coffee table, and saw two very tempting Western dishes.
The big portion must belong to the old man, who eats more, and the smaller portion belongs to the queen...