"Come here." Mr. Ximen stared at her coldly, his red eyes seemed to have the power to probe into the bottom of his heart.
Jing Jiaren's breathing became tense...
Master Ximen was very unkind to her. Did he really find out?
"I told you to come over!" Master Ximen frowned and shouted again.
The servant immediately pushed Jing Jiaren: "Miss Jing?"
Jing Jiaren walked forward, her breathing became heavy, and her own breathing was trampled with every step.
The air became increasingly tense... becoming thinner and suffocating.
"Do you know why I came to you?" Mr. Ximen took off his sensor helmet cap.
Jing Jiaren's heart pounded, but she replied calmly: "I don't know."
If Mr. Ximen finds out, she will deny it even to death.
Just say that SUN was playful and thought the key was beautiful, so he took it...
In fact, SUN doesn't know what the key is for.
She could also say that she had no idea where the key came from SUN, and it looked expensive, so she put it away.
Thinking of contingency measures in his mind, SUN couldn't wait to say: "I just made a bet with the stubborn old man. If I beat him in the game, I can sleep with the queen tonight."
"..." Jing Jiaren didn't come back to her senses.
"Well, SUN really hasn't slept with the Queen for a long time..." SUN rubbed his feet, "But he refused to let me... I didn't win a single game."
Jing Jiaren looked at Mr. Ximen in confusion, and then at SUN.
"Then SUN wants to call the Queen over and let's sleep in the same room. Wouldn't that solve the problem?"
Jing Jiaren: “……!!!”
"Queen, you will be the referee. Let's see who plays the game better between me and Old Daddy?" SUN looked forward to it.
Jing Jiaren asked slowly: "Invite me to come over and sleep in a room?"
"Isn't the Queen unwilling?"
Son, let her sleep in the same room with Master Ximen. She will definitely not be able to sleep. Even if she does, she will have nightmares.
SUN had already ran over regardless and held Jing Jiaren's hand: "This is the latest analog induction game that old stubborn grandpa bought for SUN... Queen, look."
SUN is full of treasures.
It has become a children's playground with toys everywhere.
Jing Jiaren was pulled to her side by SUN in embarrassment: "Let's play another round!"
Mr. Ximen darkened his eyes, coldly took the helmet cap back, and picked up the handle again.
…
Next, Jing Jiaren visited the game competition held by her grandfather and grandson.
To be honest, Jing Jiaren is really not interested in this kind of game of gunfire, but it can be seen that Mr. Ximen has been letting him.
Otherwise, the game will be over just after it starts...
Jing Jiaren sat on the sofa behind them with a reserved posture.
This round was very long and she felt very sleepy.
Just now I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep in Master Ximen's room, but now I can't even lift my eyelids.
Why is Mr. Ximen so patient with SUN in such a boring and retarded game?
"Queen!" SUN shouted in a crisp voice, "Who is better, me or the old naughty grandpa!?"
Jing Jiaren hurriedly cheered up and applauded: "You are all amazing."
"Queen, are you sleepy..." SUN pursed her lips and asked.
"Well, I'm going back to have a rest. You should also go to bed early and don't kick the quilt at night. Grandpa won't be kicked."
SUN followed reluctantly and took Jing Jiaren's hand.