Jing Jiaren walked over quickly and found that the computer had been turned off.
"Why did you turn it off? I haven't video-recorded with my son yet!"
Ximen Longting stared silently, his face expressionless, but the atmosphere was solemn.
"Did you quarrel?" Jing Jiaren observed and asked, "I said it was because you were sick that I asked your son to stay there temporarily. You videotaped with him. Did he get angry because he found out that you were not sick?"
"..."
"Ximen Longting, speak!"
Ximen Longting raised his eyes and stared at her sharply: "In the next time, there is no need for you to keep in touch."
"Why?"
"My agreement with him."
"Absolutely impossible. My son will be in a bad mood if he doesn't contact me for a day. How can I agree to you?"
Jing Jiaren turned on her phone and surfed the Internet, but he didn't stop her.
After logging into the account, SUN's profile picture was gray, and no one responded to her video invitation.
Ximen Longting pulled her into her arms and held her shoulders: "He will not come online again."
Jing Jiaren frowned: "What on earth did you tell SUN?"
"A topic among men."
"Ximen Longting, don't go too far!" Jing Jiaren was a little angry, "You secretly threw the child into Ji's house and hid my Bluetooth headset. Now you're not even allowed to video... What do you want?"
Ximen Longting stared at her steadily: "Who is more important, me or him?"
"Don't ask me such boring questions."
"If I had known he would be so troublesome, I should have stuffed it back into your stomach." He said angrily.
"..."
"I like my daughter, but you decided to give me a son without my consent!"
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Ximen Longting, is this a choice I can control?"
After that day, Ximen Longting began to take Jing Jiaren out to play frequently.
Cinemas, opera houses, clubs, racecourses, seaside, golf courses, hunting grounds...
Wait, wait.
Ximen Longting took her to wherever she could go.
Except Jing Jiaren asked him for a son from time to time and looked at him with sad eyes.
The whole process was a blast.
"Ximen Longting, son." Jing Jiaren pinched his nose and tugged, "It's been a week. Let me talk to my son."
"..."
"No video, just chat and call."
"You have his mobile phone number." Ximen Longting took her hand away and turned a page of the newspaper.
"He doesn't answer the phone or reply to messages... He must be angry. No matter how much I try to coax him, it's no use." Jing Jiaren frowned, "Is something going to happen to him?"
Ximen Longting glanced at her coldly: "What could happen?"
"I contacted Xin Nuan but there was no response."
"We're getting married soon, do you think everyone is as idle as you?" Ximen Longting picked up a candy bar and put it into her coffee cup and stirred it, "Enjoy the time you have now."
This is a Western restaurant with an elegant atmosphere, and the wealthy Ximen BOSS has reserved the entire restaurant.
No matter where he went, he reserved the entire venue, and not even a single soul could be seen...
Jing Jiaren looked at the endless flow of people outside the window, and also saw long lines of bodyguards standing at the door and in the restaurant.
"Can't we get rid of those people who are an eyesore?"
"No." Ximen Longting folded the newspaper, "Safety is the most important thing."
"Xiao Yi has been arrested, and now almost no one will cause harm to me." Jing Jiaren was puzzled, "Do we need to take precautions like this?"