Jing Jiaren paused with her fingers: "Why don't you dare? I can't even see my son..."
"Forget what the doctor just said, you have to rest in bed," Ximen Longting stroked her hair, "The weather is very cold, and running around will make your body sick again."
"No... I'm very energetic now..." Jing Jiaren insisted, "I understand my son's personality. If I hadn't gone back and you sent someone to pick him up, he would have run away..."
"..."
"And he gets angry."
First of all, Jing Jiaren broke her promise and made her son wait all night, and then asked the annoying old man to send someone to pick him up...
SUN will definitely explode.
Jing Jiaren had to go back to pick him up in person to show her sincerity.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "You are so worried about his mood. When have you ever worried about whether I would be angry?"
"You're here again..." She didn't even have time to settle his account.
"Don't go." He held her tightly in his arms and rested his chin on her, "I was wrong, I won't find a woman next time."
Ximen Longting, who has always been self-centered, spoke in such a low and condescending manner.
Jing Jiaren's eyelashes drooped: "But I'm still angry..."
"..."
"I can't control it."
Ximen Longting hugged her tightly: "What do you want me to do? My whole body is yours... What do you want me to do to make you happy?"
"You're so good at getting angry, but don't you know how to coax me?" Jing Jiaren sighed, "You're not sincere."
"..."
"In short, you are wrong about this matter... If you don't let me get rid of this anger, just wait for me to torture you!"
Jing Jiaren's bright black eyes stared at him steadily, with a hint of stubbornness.
Ximen Longting tightened his embrace: "As long as you stay by my side, you can torture me no matter how you want."
She frowned in pain and said: "Let me go, it hurts me so much..."
As soon as he let her go, she ignored him again.
Ximen Longting's fingertips brushed her face, his eyes were nostalgic and deep.
I didn't dare to give her a minute, for fear that she would run away again...
But he didn't dare to imprison her like before, for fear that she would be disgusted.
Ximen Boss watched helplessly as Jing Jiaren put on her down jacket. He frowned and stepped forward to pull up the chain for her: "I'll go back with you."
Jing Jiaren lowered her head in silence.
He said in a low voice: "We have missed too much time. How many four years are there in life?"
Jing Jiaren's fingers froze for a moment.
"Even if you are angry, let me stay by your side."
He helped her fasten the outer buttons: "Do you hear me?"
Jing Jiaren thought for a while: "If it weren't for the fact that I don't have much time left..."
"Jing Jiaren! Are you saying bad things so early in the morning?" She really has the ability to torture him at any time.
"Then prepare a Christmas gift for your son."
"Simple."
"You have to accompany me to make my son happy..."
"No need to talk." Ximen Longting immediately turned black.
"Let's go, it's getting late, don't keep your son waiting for too long." Jing Jiaren originally wanted to call Sun to inform him first, but then she thought that Sun was angry and might not answer the phone.
My son's temperament is very similar to Ximen Longting...
It's better to go back directly and give him a surprise.
Jing Jiaren turned around to leave, but he pulled her and kissed her on the corners of her eyes a few times: "Jing Jiaren - you are the only woman I have no luck with."