Father Jing's eyes were wide open, his body and hair were covered with tiny pieces of colorful flakes, and he was waiting incomprehensibly for the girl to put a garland on him.
"Daddy, the birthday girl, I wish you a happy birthday. May you have this day every year, and this day every year..."
Several bunny girls behind him also stood in a row, taking turns saying congratulations and dancing on the spot.
Paired with the happy birthday band melody, this dance has a unique flavor.
Leng Lintian's eyes were stern and unimpressed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The door is opened again!
The excessive noise made Jing Jia and Jing's father look toward the door.
How many times do I need to be interrupted today?
This time it was Ximen Longting and his group of loyal dogs who never left his side.
Ximen BOSS is dressed in formal attire, even Wilson is in formal attire, he is a master and a servant, and he has an arrogant air.
The atmosphere suddenly became mysterious. When Dad Jing saw Ximen Longting, the expression on his face became extremely complicated and his eyes became extremely deep.
[What are you doing here? We don’t welcome you!]
The incompatible atmosphere in the room was reprimanding Ximen Longting and asking him to leave as soon as possible.
But he shamelessly walked to the cake cart, inspected all the arrangements with a kingly gaze, and finally fell on Dad Jing: "Happy birthday, Dad."
dad?
This is not something you can call dad casually.
Father Jing's face changed slightly: "Are you...?"
"I am the beauty's boyfriend and future husband," Ximen Longting stretched out his hand, and Wilson immediately presented the gift to him. He took it in his hand calmly, "This is my birthday gift to you. I hope you like it."
This is the first time Father Jing has seen such a humble gesture...
You must know that Ximen Longting used to be condescending to him, just like he was treating an incompetent subordinate.
Jing’s father could never look forward to meeting Ximen Longting for the first time in the casino.
The impression was so bad that it was bad...
And every subsequent meeting, Ximen Longting made his impression worse, deepening his bad image of a bully again and again.
As a father, it is impossible for Papa Jing to like such a son-in-law.
"Jiaren," Jing's father looked at Jing Jiaren with a pale face, "Explain to me why I didn't know when you had your boyfriend? Then you and Xiaotian..."
Jing Jiaren's attitude was calm and she stared at Ximen Longting with a burning gaze: "No, I have nothing to do with him at all."
"Then why did he..."
"He is pursuing me out of wishful thinking. Leng Lintian also knows about this."
Jing Jiaren deliberately turned her face to look at Leng Lintian, and Leng Lintian also stared at Jing Jiaren and smiled tacitly: "I know."
This scene instantly stung Ximen Longting's eyes.
What is this dead woman doing?
She hoped that he would respect her father, which she had mentioned many times before.
Ximen Longting has now changed for her, and his temper has been restrained.
He can do whatever she wants him to do, but it’s not as good as what she wants!?
"Are you not satisfied with everything I have arranged?" Ximen Longting turned his face sideways and stared at her arrogantly.
Jing Jiaren's eyes were extremely cold...
He still had the nerve to ask her if she was satisfied!?
"How does the food I cook taste, do you like it?"
Just when Jing Jiaren was about to taunt him, she was stunned. The food he cooked? How could a man like him cook?
The chef who was waiting for them all the time came forward and pointed at a few dishes: