"Are you no longer dizzy due to the high fever?" Jing Jiaren smiled, "Drink the milk and go to bed early."
"Um... Queen, will you step on it too?"
"If I step on it and add your brother to it, his bones will fall apart."
"Brother?" SUN's eyes widened instantly.
Ximen Longting's whole body exuded a terrifying and dull murderous aura...
Jing Jiaren coughed twice and quickly changed the subject: "Come on, come on, father and son have drank the milk, go to bed early."
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Early the next morning, Wilson sent a change of clothes from SUN.
Jing Jiaren lay lazily on the bed, watching SUN pick up the clothes and compare them on her body: "Queen, these clothes are so strange."
"Well, the style is from the last century..." Jing Jiaren reached out and touched it, "The material is super good."
“The size is right, SUN seems to be able to wear it!”
Ximen Longting raised his fingers and said, "Come here."
Jing Jiaren teased: "You want to dress your son?"
I was just teasing him at first, but I didn't expect that he would actually wear it for his son. He was really nimble with his hands and feet. He must have had some experience with it.
Soon, the neat and handsome little SUN appeared.
He is wearing a sub-green prince outfit with gold buttons, a badge on the chest, small white gloves, and a pair of black horse boots.
Noble and arrogant, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Ximen family!
“(╯﹏╰)It’s so hot.”
"Yeah, it's too formal to wear something so formal in the summer."
Ximen Longting fastened the last button: "It makes sense for me to let him wear it like this."
Wilson knocked on the door again: "Master, I have brought the tools."
Jing Jiaren pulled up the quilt and said, "Come in."
Wilson brought a set of hairdressing tools and placed them one by one in front of the dressing table.
"Why, do you want to cut your son's hair?"
"Um."
"SUN doesn't want it!" SUN immediately protected his head with both hands, "SUN is very satisfied with this head."
"I am your master, and you must obey what I say." It turns out that Ximen Longting's bet last night had a purpose.
SUN pouted and looked at Jing Jiaren. Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "The hair is too long. Cut it shorter and you will look more handsome."
"It's not that SUN doesn't want to get a haircut, it's because he hasn't seen a professional barber!"
"I am the most professional, come here." Ximen Longting was already standing in front of the makeup mirror, looking at the tools.
SUN looked at Ximen Longting with distrustful eyes, and then looked at Jing Jiaren asking for help.
Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment. No matter what Ximen Longting did, he must have his reasons——
"Do you really know how to cut?"
"You don't have time, don't waste time!"
"SUN, go ahead and cut it. If it's bad, I'll make your dad's haircut even uglier!"
With Jing Jiaren's guarantee, SUN reluctantly agreed.
Ximen Longting performed the surgery, put on an apron for SUN, and wetted SUN's hair with a watering bottle. It looked quite professional.
Just as Jing Jiaren was about to praise him, she saw Ximen Longting pick up a bowl-like object and put it on SUN's head.
Probably to prevent excess hair from being cut off.
SUN held a bowl on his head and suddenly made a bitter look on his face: "How is this going to be cut?!"
"Ximen Longting, you really don't want to mess around... If you make your son look ugly, it will be difficult for me to resist, and I will be forced to make you look ugly."