On the streets of the small town, Jing Jiaren saw an oversized station wagon in the distance. The space inside the car was like a house.
Bedroom, simple kitchen, dining room are all available.
Wilson said that this was the RV that Ximen Longting asked the driver to drive before he set off.
The flight that Ximen Longting took to come to Vinal was very fast. This RV was a day and a night behind him and he had just arrived.
Jing Jiaren got into the car and looked at the decoration inside the car.
"Miss Jing, the car will drive very smoothly and you can rest comfortably here."
Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "He thought very carefully."
Leng Lintian then got into the car and looked around with cold eyes.
"Leng Lintian, put your travel bag here." Jing Jiaren greeted.
Miss JANE's box was also brought out. It was very heavy and was held by Leng Lintian.
Ximen Longting squeezed between them coldly: "Whatever you want, I'll take it."
Jing Jiaren lifted the curtain, walked to the innermost bedroom, and saw Ji Zihan sitting on the edge of the bed.
Due to limited space, there are only two beds here...
But with five people in Wilson, the bed is not big.
Ji Zihan faced Jing Jiaren and nodded lightly.
This strange journey began. Ximen Longting didn't need to say anything. As long as he sat next to her, it felt like a fire was boiling. And Leng Lintian exuded an extremely strong cold aura, which could lower the atmosphere to freezing point at any time.
Ji Zihan is very quiet, so quiet that people can ignore her existence at any time.
She knew that in front of Ximen Longting, her greatest duty was to be transparent and not to be bored.
Wilson sat at the door of the station wagon and looked at the beautiful rural scenery outside the glass.
Jing Jiaren had a solid sleep, and when she woke up, Ximen Longting was in the kitchen making lunch.
He was so shameless that in order to avoid the situation in the morning, he only cooked for two...
Looking at the two love lunches brought out, the eggs were made into heart shapes and topped with tomato sauce.
Although it is simple, the fragrance is very good.
Jing Jiaren said speechlessly: "You are too stingy. Now that you have done it, why don't you do more?"
"They have their own hands and feet, do they want you to care about them?"
"Then why don't you... make some for Miss Ji?"
Ximen Longting uttered three words from his lips coldly: "She's not hungry."
Big Boss, how do you know she’s not hungry if you’re not someone else’s tummy?
It turned out that Ximen Longting had left all Ji Zihan's food and daily life to Wilson...
Wilson, who was sitting by the door in a daze, saw that the time was up, so he walked to the kitchen stupidly, cooked a meal, and served it to Ji Zihan.
Jing Jiaren looked at Wilson walking past and said softly: "Do you think Wilson is weird?"
"..."
"Could he be interested in Ji Zihan...?"
Ximen Longting said darkly: "No."
"Then he made lunch for Ji Zihan?"
"It's my order to take care of her."
"You are really pregnant. He is so embarrassed. Why do you still let him take care of her?"
"Otherwise you let me take care of you!?"
While Jing Jiaren was eating, she suddenly thought of something and asked in a loud voice: "Wilson, didn't you make one for Leng Lintian?"
"No need," Leng Lintian, who was sitting by the window and flipping through the newspaper, said indifferently, "I have hands and feet."
These two men are really at loggerheads.
I saw Leng Lintian put down the newspaper and went to the kitchen...
"Whether he's hungry or not, it's up to you." Ximen Longting took a piece of meat from his plate to her, "Is it enough to eat?"