He originally hated drinking this syrup. Wouldn't drinking it slowly make the taste linger longer and make it more uncomfortable?
Jing Jiaren didn't know that Ximen Longting hated syrup as much as vinegar and made him want to vomit when he smelled it.
So every time he drank it, the expression on his face was unpredictable and painful.
"Is it that bad to drink?"
"It tastes no different from shi~t."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
This metaphor...
It tasted so bad but he still ate it for her. Did he burst into tears with gratitude?!
"Your cough has never gotten better. It was because you didn't take medicine when you first coughed, and it became more and more difficult to treat when it became serious. Wouldn't it be better if you drank the syrup obediently at the beginning?"
"I just hope it's not good and you come to see me every day!"
And then you frown and drink such terrible cough syrup every day?
Ximen Longting took another sip, and the beautiful woman really wanted to take a picture of that tangled expression.
Ximen BOSS clasped her chin and asked, "Did you look out the window when you woke up in the morning?"
"boring!"
"The cloud of love is also called the cloud of apology!"
Jing Jiaren stared at him: "So, if you make a few clouds, you think this is God's will?"
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "I can control God's will, so don't use God as a shield. As long as you love me, no one can stop me from loving you!"
If you speak arrogantly, aren't you afraid of being struck by thunder?
Seeing Ximen Longting take another sip of syrup, his expression was really painful...
Jing Jiaren raised her hand: "Candied fruit."
The servant immediately bent down on one leg and brought the tray in front of her.
Jing Jiaren picked up the plate, twisted a piece of candied fruit and put it in Ximen Longting's mouth: "This is for removing the taste."
Ximen Longting bit her sweetmeat and took the opportunity to take her index finger in his mouth and lick it...
Jing Jiaren said calmly: "I went to the toilet and forgot to wash my hands."
"..."
Jing Jiaren successfully took her hand out and raised the corner of her mouth: "I'm lying to you, I'm not as dirty as you."
Ximen Longting's red eyes stared at her fiercely and tenderly: "Where am I dirty?"
"You just suck other people's fingers, aren't you dirty!?"
"I'm dirty, and so are you...Jing Jiaren, why don't we love each other and do harm to the people," Ximen Long Ting combed her hair with his long fingers, "Stop harming other people, huh?"
Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly tightened: "You are a disaster, but I am not!"
"..."
"What is that!" Jing Jiaren pointed her finger and took the topic away.
I saw that the circular bull's-eye disk had Leng Lintian's face as the base.
The whole face was covered with needle holes and riddled with darts...
And Leng Lintian had a dart inserted into one side of his eye and the tip of his nose.
Ximen Longting lazily picked up a dart and threw it across the ground. This time it stuck on Leng Lintian's purple lips.
Jing Jiaren was speechless: "You are so violent and vindictive!"
"Who told him to stare at you with his eyes? Use that mouth to lure you? Use that face to confuse you!?"
Jing Jiaren gave Ximen Longting another sip of syrup, then walked away from him.
I saw a row of 5 sandbags hanging in front of me, all in the shape of Leng Lintian’s cartoon!
He has hands and feet, wears a suit and leather shoes, and his face is a cartoon version of Leng Lintian.
The reason why we can identify that this is Leng Lintian is because the facial features, clothing, and hairstyle on the sandbag are all very similar.
Forget it, Jing Jiaren saw that the standing bowling pin was also the cartoon version of Leng Lintian.