"Making friends is just like falling in love, it all depends on how you feel." Meng Kui said mischievously, "When I first saw you, I felt like I wanted to be friends with you, it was like falling in love at first sight...
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Jing Jiaren: "..."
"So I told myself that I must be friends with you."
It's really strange. It's the first time I heard that it feels like being friends.
"Why?"
"I just like to be quiet...because I talk a lot." Mengkui smiled heartily, "And I am the president of the Appearance Association. I like beautiful things. You are so beautiful, I can't put it down as soon as I see it."
Jing Jiaren smiled lightly and realized that she liked Ximen Longting so much, but she didn't even understand him yet.
As expected, she is a girl who attaches great importance to appearance...
At this time, a waiter in white uniform came over and placed two scorpion dolls in front of them.
"This is an event being held in our store. Anyone who comes to dine here will have the opportunity to get a scorpion doll."
Mengkui picked it up and saw that the blue scorpion's tail was tilted in the shape of a heart, and the tie around his neck was engraved with the royal totem of roses.
This is Ximen Longting's handiwork again.
"That's right, come to dinner and get gifts, my lady, we've made a profit!"
Although Jing Jiaren still has the heart of a 20-year-old girl, she has passed the age of liking dolls.
Seeing that Mengkui liked it so much, she gave her one to her: "If you like it so much, I'll give you this one too. I don't like dolls anyway."
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In the evening, Jing Jiaren deliberately had dinner outside, took a walk, and went back very late.
Who would have thought that Jing’s father would be waiting for her to come back for dinner...
"All the dishes tonight are made by Xiaotian himself. And they are all your favorites."
Jing Jiaren is a little surprised, he can cook?
But Jing Jiaren didn't even look at it, and walked straight upstairs: "I have already eaten outside with my colleagues, you can eat."
"Jiaren, Xiaotian has made it at around 6 o'clock. We have been waiting for you. Just eat some if you look at it..."
"I've eaten and I'm very full. I really can't eat anymore."
There was no room in Jing Jiaren's words.
When I entered my room, I found that the house was clean and tidy, and the clothes were put away in different categories.
The messy design drawings on the table are all neatly tidied up, and even the floor is so clean that you can see...
It seems that Jing's father didn't clean it up because Jing's father didn't dare to touch Jing Jiaren's things casually.
She looked at the neatly spread quilt speechlessly, and her eyes passed over the neatly arranged cosmetics in front of the makeup mirror.
Jing Jiaren and others quickly walked to the corridor on the second floor and shouted down: "Dad, who has entered my room?"
The tone was very harsh, and it was clearly meant for Leng Lintian to hear.
Jing's father responded, "Dad will do the cleaning this afternoon, and Xiaotian insists on helping... I will let him be in charge of the second floor."
"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter my room without my consent?"
The entire first floor is open-plan, with the living room connected to the dining room and the kitchen.
Jing Jiaren was standing on the second floor. From her perspective, she saw Leng Lintian sitting there eating, wearing a casual V-neck T-shirt, with a gentle smile and a handsome gentleman.
"Jiaren, you can't even cook. Xiaotian does everything very well, and you never do housework...but Xiaotian is very meticulous..." Jing's father said in a deep voice, "I think you two are a good match.