Wilson glanced at Ximen Longting and saw him picking up another eggplant, first dividing it into sections, then cutting it into slices, and finally cutting it into shreds.
The knife was so fast and accurate that it seemed like it would cut his hand at any time, which made people a little scared.
In addition, Ximen Longting didn't say a word, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura, as if he was not a dish...
Instead, they are dismembering corpses!
"Why is he like this?"
"I don't know...no one can persuade him."
Jing Jiaren is sad. Is this Ximen Longting's new way of venting his anger? As long as he doesn't drink, break things, hit people... and doesn't abuse himself.
…
SUN smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, walked into the kitchen with drowsy eyes, and hugged her busy legs.
The servant suddenly screamed: "Young Master!?"
SUN then opened his eyes wide and rubbed his eyes: "Queen?"
"I'm here." Jing Jiaren's smiling voice came from the living room.
SUN's little body trembled, and he rushed out quickly and saw Jing Jiaren sitting on the rocking chair by the fireplace knitting a sweater.
"I just saw you walking past me with my own eyes." Jing Jiaren curled her lips and smiled.
"Then why aren't you called SUN?" SUN heard a voice coming from the kitchen, making him think it was the queen!
"Looking at how cute you are when you walk with your eyes closed, I can't bear to call you."
"You're laughing at me..."
SUN threw herself on her knees, arching her head as usual, acting coquettishly and cutely.
Jing Jiaren stroked his head: "What type of skirt do you think I look best in?"
"SUN will help you choose?"
"Of course." This is one of the joys of SUN.
SUN immediately ran to the sofa and picked out two fashion magazines from the bookshelf.
Jing Jiaren was knitting a sweater, while SUN was flipping through magazines to look at the latest fashions.
From time to time he frowned and shook his head:
"It's too short."
"This one is too revealing..."
"This one is good. Why is there an opening on the waist? It's not good."
"..."
Jing Jiaren couldn't help but want to laugh. He had the same taste as his father.
Smiling, her eyes became moist again.
"They don't look good!" SUN wrinkled her nose, "Shall we go to the mall to choose? SUN hasn't gone shopping with the Queen for a long time..."
Shopping, but she doesn't have enough time at all.
Jing Jiaren frowned and thought about it, but she hadn't bought new clothes for a long time. She wanted to dress beautifully for Ximen Longting at the last moment...
She can bring her sweater and knit in the car.
"Okay then, we will go to the mall tomorrow, but we can only go shopping for one afternoon."
SUN stared at her closely: "You want to date."
“Can’t buy new clothes without going on a date?”
"╭(╯^╰)╮A woman wants to please her own appearance. If you dress up beautifully, you must show it to an old man." SUN crossed his arms and said, "What's so good about him!"
Jing Jiaren's eyes dimmed: "Who said I was showing it to him?"
"I know the Queen likes him very much..." SUN looked away sadly, "You cry sadly every time you dream of him."
"..."
"You have never shed so many tears for SUN."
"Jealous again?"
"SUN knows that the old man is very, very important to the queen!" SUN repeated the refrain, "That's why SUN hates him!"
Jing Jiaren's heartstrings trembled. Even her three-year-old child could see how much she loved Ximen Longting, so she was always jealous.