"Ximen Longting, you just did something wrong. Do you dare to apologize to your son?"
Ximen Longting's face changed with dejection: "As an old man, I want to apologize to my son?!"
"This is called leading by example..."
Ximen Longting's sexual interest completely disappeared, he put her aside and coldly stood up and got out of bed.
"Ximen Longting? Where are you going?"
"Read a book."
Jing Jiaren had no intention of letting him go so easily, and she also sat up. She really wanted the father and son to reconcile. In fact, SUN was very easy to compromise and coaxed. As long as Ximen Longting lowered his attitude, his son would not be angry.
.
So the most difficult one is Daximen!
Jing Jiaren followed him into the study and saw him pulling out books in front of the bookshelf. When he turned around, he almost bumped into her.
He avoided it and walked towards the desk, followed by Jing Jiaren.
"Big-bellied woman, if you hold out your belly and block me, aren't you afraid that I will knock you down!?" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth.
He actually called her a big-bellied woman!
Jing Jiaren stared at him: "Bed civil servant, when do you plan to reconcile with your son?"
He threw the book heavily on the table: "I told you, the day she didn't love her mother."
Jing Jiaren pressed the table with both hands, crossed the desk, and leaned forward with the upper half of her body, so close to his handsome face.
"Are you sure you don't want to eat the dessert at noon today?"
Damn it, more than half an hour has passed since this trouble, and only 26 minutes are left!
Ximen Longting glanced at the big clock coldly and crossed his legs.
This 26-minute dessert doesn’t even taste good!
Jing Jiaren smiled - he was looking at the clock, which proved that he cared.
"Then, there is no dinner tonight."
"..."
"Not just today, but tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..." Jing Jiaren picked up the desk calendar on the computer desk, "Time flies so fast, there are only 12 days left out of 20..."
Ximen Longting: "..."
"Anyway, whenever you reconcile with your son, I will serve you!"
Ximen Longting's face became increasingly cold: "Jing Jiaren, aren't you afraid that I will be hungry and eat wild food outside?"
"You dare!"
"Do you dare? Do you want me to try?!"
Jing Jiaren smiled. If he really went out to look for food, why would he tell her?
He would never betray her. After all he had gone through, she still didn't believe him? Then he could really give himself two slaps in the face.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and he felt even more suffocated when he saw Jing Jiaren's determined smile.
This is what he will end up with - being eaten to death by a woman.
"Jing Jiaren, very good, you have the talent!" Ximen Longting punched the table, "Okay, from now on, you will be relegated to the cold palace by me."
"..."
"You'd better remember clearly that it was me who sent you into the cold palace." Ximen Longting gritted his teeth.
"Okay, as long as you can do it - don't secretly turn over my cards in the middle of the night."
Ximen Longting's red eyes were furious, "Jing Jiaren, you have the guts!"
"Ximen Longting, if you reconcile with your son, I can provide you with a lot of benefits..." Jing Jiaren said, "Nine-nine and eighty-one styles, you can do whatever you want."
Ximen Longting glanced at her lightly: "You want to think - is your body okay?"
"..." Jing Jiaren said, "I will take my son to race a car tomorrow."
"dream!"
"I have promised my son that you will teach him how to race cars and take him for a ride."