"Whose phone number?" Ximen Longting stood in front of her holding milk.
Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and brushed her hair: "Nothing, it's a colleague who asked me where I kept the information."
Ximen Longting stared at her slightly questioningly: "Not your boss?"
"no."
"Male colleague?"
"Female," Jing Jiaren sighed and raised her cell phone, "Do you want to check?"
Ximen Longting sat down: "I'm not that bored."
This is how people are, the more they hide their cell phones, the more they want to know what secrets are inside.
On the contrary, Jing Jiaren was so open-minded that Ximen Longting was no longer interested...
Jing Jiaren threw her phone on the coffee table: "Didn't you heat it in the microwave?"
Ximen Longting frowned: "Rinse your mouth quickly!"
"What if I don't rinse my mouth... If I don't rinse, why don't you dare to kiss me?"
Ximen Longting came over and pinched her chin.
He kissed her lips fiercely, squeezed into her lips, and stirred wantonly and boldly!
Jing Jiaren didn't expect him to be so sudden and was a little stunned...
Ximen Longting kissed her deeply to tell her that even if she really turned into a jar of pickled garlic, he would not dislike her!
Jing Jiaren felt a little moved in her heart, and feared that SUN would see her, so she separated her lips first.
"That's enough, I know you don't dislike me..."
Ximen Longting's expression was extremely bad: "...it really stinks."
"Garlic is obviously fragrant, but I really can't understand you father and son."
Jing Jiaren took the milk cup on the coffee table, took a sip, and paused in her mouth for a moment.
Over there, SUN came happily holding a milk bottle.
A family of three sat on the sofa, each holding a glass of milk, letting the aroma evaporate in the air...
"Are you staying the night tonight?"
"Um."
"When will you leave tomorrow?"
"What, you want to drive me away?"
"Why are you always so sensitive? I'm just asking."
"Tomorrow is your weekend and I'll stay with you."
"No!" SUN immediately protested.
Ximen Longting knew that SUN would not agree, but he heard a repeated sound coming from Jing Jiaren in unison: "No."
Ximen Longting's face was sullen: "Jiujia people!"
"I have to work overtime tomorrow and I don't have time..." Jing Jiaren coaxed softly, "You know I have just started my career and I have a lot of things to do."
“I want a job but not a husband!?”
"What are you talking about... We are in an underground relationship now. If we are always together, we will be discovered by Ji Ziang's eyeliner." Jing Jiaren stroked his cheek, "Ximen Boss, the days ahead are still long, you don't know how to look at me.
So short-sighted?"
Ximen Longting pursed his thin lips slightly, feeling very unhappy.
"Okay, smile."
SUN made an expression like he was about to vomit: "It's so shameful for an old man to want to be coaxed by a queen!" (@=.=@)