Jing Jiaren sighed, every child will ask "Mom, where did I come from?"
Mothers had different theories, some said they picked it up from the trash can; some said a peach came to them while washing clothes by the river, and they split it and gave birth to a child; some said they planted a large rose garden, and one day the roses came out.
The flowers bloomed, and there was a child inside...
These fairy tale-like stories cannot distract SUN at all.
So every time SUN asked Jing Jiaren, she would reply calmly:
【You are from England.】
【No way!】
[If you are not from England, do you tell your mother where you are from?]
SUN knew that he had been deceived, but there was nothing he could do about Jing Jiaren.
He tried to find answers in this regard, such as seeing animals giving birth...
【Lion cubs come from the mother’s belly.】
[You are not a lion, but the chicken still hatched from the egg.]
Although SUN is a genius, he inherited his father's "low emotional intelligence".
He doesn't like watching romance movies, and he hates those ambiguous scenes of me kissing each other, so he doesn't understand how he can have children?
Last night Wen Xinnuan told the truth and confirmed that his idea was right——
"Queen, how did I come from your belly? Why did the old man make no contribution..." But it was Dad.
Jing Jiaren is most afraid of such series of questions.
"This starts from a long, long time ago. It's a long, long story... SUN, you see mom is very busy now. I will explain to you later when I have time?"
"Fooled me again!"
"..."
"What's most annoying is that you all treat me like a three-year-old!" SUN puffed his face angrily!
Jing Jiaren sighed - child, you are only three years old.
…
In the lobby of the villa, the man was sitting casually on a huge blue velvet sofa, holding his head with one hand and staring at the screen on the wall with his evil eyes half-squinted.
The red pupils burned like fire.
His eyes were filled with a cold and ruthless light...
The surveillance video of Leng Aofeng breaking into the room last night was playing on the screen.
The wolf was extremely smart, agile, and had a clear destination. He could actually stand up, open cabinet doors, and walk upright.
What's even more incredible is that when it sneaked into the master bedroom, it saw Jing Jiaren's oil painting placed in front of the bed.
It stood and looked at the oil painting attentively for at least five minutes...
Through the warm light of the bedside lamp, I seemed to see a sad expression on its face, with water in its amber eyes.
Are those wolf tears?
"It's incredible, Master, have you seen it?" Wilson stood behind Ximen Longting, "This wolf is just like a human being."
Ximen Longting lazily held the remote control to backspace.
Unexpectedly, Elizabeth's face suddenly appeared in the video...
She was sitting on the sofa in the main living room, with a noble and indifferent smile, and a few strands of her high-waisted hair fell down, revealing her graceful neck like a white swan.
[Is the first thing Miss Elizabeth knitted also a sweater? 】
[No, it’s a scarf. And it didn’t work out in the end. 】
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and stepped back a little further.
[Did I miss a shot?]
[It is normal for beginners to miss stitches. You are good at knitting, but I couldn’t learn it for a long time.]
…
"Master," Wilson reminded, "this monitor was turned on on the day you requested it. It monitored some videos of Miss Elizabeth that day and forgot to edit them."
Ximen Longting returned to the beginning, when the surveillance video was turned on——