"So, the next stop is China." Jing Jiaren brought a book and gently fanned the wind, which would help the medicine on his back dry out earlier.
Ximen Longting closed the photo album: "Do you want to take him with you?"
"It's not a matter of whether I think about it or not. You know Master Ximen will check it at any time... Of course, I'm asking for your opinion now."
"..."
"Besides, you will always keep Ji Zihan with you, right?" Jing Jiaren smiled and narrowed her eyes, "The four of us are together, as companions."
Ximen Longting's sinister eyes flashed and he said nothing.
"Of course, before going, do you think you should let Ji Zihan identify with her grandmother, or do a paternity test?"
"It's very troublesome to recognize each other."
"Um?"
"The old man has been hiding this secret for a reason." Ximen Longting thought deeply.
"Well, you're right..." Besides, if grandma knew that Ji Zihan was her granddaughter, she would definitely try her best to stay and get together, which would waste a lot of time.
There was a slight sound from the door, and then it was opened, and Leng Lintian walked in.
Jing Jiaren immediately packed everything and put it into the box: "I made it clear to him that we don't plan to notify grandma."
Leng Lintian didn't say anything, but walked over directly and handed her a palm-sized piece of plastic wrap.
There are human hair and nails inside.
"So you just went to grandma's place?" Jing Jiaren took it and said happily, "You are so well prepared."
Leng Lintian said nothing, glanced at Ximen Longting with cool eyes, sat down on the bed, took off his shoes and lay against the head of the bed.
He ignored Ximen Longting's existence at all, picked up a book and flipped through it casually.
Although Leng Lintian did nothing, the atmosphere became cold in vain.
Jing Jiaren handed him the plastic wrap: "Will you let Wilson identify it overnight?"
Ximen BOSS was displeased: "Overnight?"
"Aren't you rich? President Ximen, who has a lot of money, is there anything you can't handle?"
Ximen Longting's face turned cold: "Are you driving me away?"
"Are you planning to stay here tonight?"
"..."
"Ximen, you can see how small this sofa is. It's hard for me to sleep alone." Jing Jiaren tugged on his arm.
Ximen Longting is trustworthy enough, but he just won’t leave.
Next, Jing Jiaren felt that the air was extremely suffocating, and the three of them were silent in a space.
It was difficult for Jing Jiaren to say anything, Ximen Longting's face was gloomy, and Leng Lintian's sound of turning the pages of the book was very clear.
"Ignorant of current affairs." Ximen Longting said in an arrogant voice.
The cell phone placed on the coffee table happened to ring.
Jing Jiaren said as if she had received amnesty: "Wilson should have sent you clothes. Answer the phone."
"..."
"Ximen Longting, pick up!"
Seeing that Ximen Longting was indifferent, Jing Jiaren had no choice but to pick up the phone and answer the call without permission. Then she closed the phone and said, "Your sincere subordinate has sent you the clothes and is waiting for you outside the villa. I said you will go down right away?"
"
Ximen Longting's sharp gaze shot at him: "You just want me to leave!"
"It's just one night...come find me tomorrow morning." After a pause, Jing Jiaren said, "The appraisal only takes five or six hours, right?"
"Um."
"Then you come to me tomorrow morning with the results."
Jing Jiaren stood at the window and watched the man climb out of the window wrapped in a bath towel: "Be careful."
Ximen Longting leaned forward, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her hard on the forehead.