It's not very similar, but at first glance, it smells like that.
Moreover, it is the youthful style of a beauty with a three-year prospect...
But now, even if her face has returned to its original state, she is still a mother, and her figure has changed from youthful to sexy.
This is a process that a woman must go through. There is no way she can go back to the way she was when she met Ximen Longting.
But the girl in front of her had straight legs and exuded a light temperament. At first glance, she looked like she was still young and was still young.
The only shortcoming -
It just lacks the arrogance and stubbornness of Jing Jiaren.
But what Ximen Longting probably hates most now is arrogant and stubborn women, right?
Jing Jiaren's eyes were frozen, as if the girl was an open book, allowing her to see Ximen Longting's current thoughts.
His choice depends on his thoughts...
"Who is she?" Jing Jiaren took a while to find her voice, "Your new love?"
Ximen Longting naturally held the girl in his arms.
He was very tall, but the girl was only about 1.65 meters tall and looked petite in his arms.
"Are you doing this out of anger...or do you really think so?"
Jing Jiaren’s voice was quiet.
"Do you think I have to be you?" Ximen Longting's smile was rampant at night, with a hint of revenge.
Jing Jiaren asked repeatedly: "I ask you, are you doing this out of anger with me, or do you really think she is good?"
"What's not good about her?" Ximen Longting raised his lips, "She is a virgin, she has never given birth to a child, her relationship history is blank, she is well-behaved and sensible, and she listens to my words."
"..."
"Where does she lose to you?"
Every word is stabbed with a knife.
There are so many young girls in the world like Cokes on the shelves, it doesn’t matter if you drink them or not...
What's more, Jing Jiaren's products are almost past their shelf life.
"Didn't you come here just to bring yourself to blame?" Ximen Longting's sharp eyes pierced her.
It was really surprising that she would take the initiative to come to him.
Jing Jiaren took a breath: "I said the other day... I have a gift for you for Christmas."
"..."
"I knitted a sweater," she said with a pale smile, "but because of the tight schedule, I didn't have time to knit the sleeves."
Ximen Longting's eyes were dark and gloomy.
Both of them tacitly understand the meaning of this sweater...
"And I also promised to knit you a sweater, have you forgotten?" Jing Jiaren tried her best to sound relaxed and cheerful, "I just don't know if you, who are used to wearing famous brands, will like my hand-knitted sweaters.
"
He could keep the sleeves he had knitted for so long.
"Farewell gift?" Ximen Longting's eyes were as intense as if he wanted to eat someone. "You think you can repay me by giving me a tattered sweater? Can you go away in style?"
He had not forgotten that she had said that she would leave after Christmas.
He never forgot for a moment——
"no……"
"Are you waiting for me to keep you?" He interrupted her, his sarcastic smile was particularly hurtful, "Stop it, I'm tired of your escape tricks!"
"..."
"You are not a star, and no one will always revolve around you." After a pause, Ximen Longting added, "Without me holding you in my hands, you are just a fallen stone."
"So, you're telling me not to be too self-righteous?" Jing Jiaren's head was dizzy, but she stood firm, "You're wrong, I'm not here to feel present tonight."