Jing Jiaren was thinking all the way to the study, what are his strengths? Arrogant, moody, defiant, suspicious, possessive, perverted...
There is also schizophrenia.
Why can't she see any good qualities in him?
Wilson and his bodyguard were guarding the door of the study. When they saw Jing Jiaren coming, they reminded her, "Miss Jing, the young master is working inside."
"I know. I made some snacks. Maybe he is hungry. You can bring them in for him to eat."
Wilson looked at her in surprise, as if he was seeing an alien.
"how?"
"Today's sun must rise from the west." Wilson took the plate, with a rare smile on his cold face, "I thank Miss Jing for the young master."
"You're welcome."
Jing Jiaren turned around and left. Secondly, she didn't want to disturb his work, and most importantly, she didn't want her free time to be deprived by the devil again.
Finally, when we reached the entrance of the spiral staircase, the voice of the bodyguard chasing us: "Miss Jing, the young master wants you to come over."
Damn it, she bit her lip, but she still didn't escape.
Jing Jiaren walked back and opened the study door. A strong hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her in.
Her body fell into his arms, and he suddenly picked her up and spun her around a few times.
Jing Jiaren was afraid of falling, so she hugged her neck with both hands: "What are you doing? Put me down! I'm dizzy!"
Ximen Longting stopped and pecked her face a few times with his lips.
Nose, eyes, eyebrows, face, forehead, mouth...
The more I peck, the more energetic I get.
Jing Jiaren pressed her palm against his mouth: "Are you taking stimulants, are you crazy?"
Ximen Longting's eyes were brighter than ever before, staring at her deeply: "Did you do it yourself?"
Jing Jiaren knew he was referring to cookies: "Hmm."
"Why?"
"Why, is there a problem if I make cookies for you?"
"There's a problem."
"It's not the first time."
"You didn't make it for me last time." Ximen Longting carried her to the sofa and sat down. There were nice-shaped biscuits on the coffee table. He freed his hand to pick up a piece. "Your skills have improved a lot. Did you secretly tutor them?"
Jing Jiaren hesitated: "...that's right."
"For me?"
"Will your hallucinations never be cured?"
"I'm very happy." He couldn't help but kiss her ear a few more times, "This is the first time you take the initiative to do something for me."
This proves that he has begun to have some status in her heart?
Normally, it would be difficult to coerce her into anything he asked her to do, including threats and inducements. But today, she would take the initiative to worry that he was hungry and take the initiative to make snacks that she didn't like, just for him.
The deep voice hit her heart like a stone. She didn't know why, but she felt a little guilty at this moment.
She had never seen him so happy. She never expected that just making cookies for him would make him feel as happy as the whole world.
It's a pity that she didn't make this biscuit. Telling him now will only make him change his face immediately and become furious.
Moreover, Jing Meilin actually found a photo of her and Shang Yanxuan. She had to find a way to get the photo and destroy it!
"Why don't you eat?"
Ximen Longting took a bite and chewed it carefully.
Jing Jiaren couldn't describe his expression at this time. Is the emotion that filled the corners of this devil's eyes and brows happiness?
She looked a little dazed and asked in a low voice: "How does it taste?" What are the advantages of Ximen Longting?
Jing Jiaren was thinking all the way to the study, what are his strengths? Arrogant, moody, defiant, suspicious, possessive, perverted...
There is also schizophrenia.
Why can't she see any good qualities in him?
Wilson and his bodyguard were guarding the door of the study. When they saw Jing Jiaren coming, they reminded her, "Miss Jing, the young master is working inside."
"I know. I made some snacks. Maybe he is hungry. You can bring them in for him to eat."
Wilson looked at her in surprise, as if he was seeing an alien.
"how?"
"Today's sun must rise from the west." Wilson took the plate, with a rare smile on his cold face, "I thank Miss Jing for the young master."
"You're welcome."
Jing Jiaren turned around and left. Secondly, she didn't want to disturb his work, and most importantly, she didn't want her free time to be deprived by the devil again.
Finally, when we reached the entrance of the spiral staircase, the voice of the bodyguard chasing us: "Miss Jing, the young master wants you to come over."
Damn it, she bit her lip, but she still didn't escape.
Jing Jiaren walked back and opened the study door. A strong hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her in.
Her body fell into his arms, and he suddenly picked her up and spun her around a few times.
Jing Jiaren was afraid of falling, so she hugged her neck with both hands: "What are you doing? Put me down! I'm dizzy!"
Ximen Longting stopped and pecked her face a few times with his lips.
Nose, eyes, eyebrows, face, forehead, mouth...
The more I peck, the more energetic I get.
Jing Jiaren pressed her palm against his mouth: "Are you taking stimulants, are you crazy?"
Ximen Longting's eyes were brighter than ever before, staring at her deeply: "Did you do it yourself?"
Jing Jiaren knew he was referring to cookies: "Hmm."
"Why?"
"Why, is there a problem if I make cookies for you?"
"There's a problem."
"It's not the first time."
"You didn't make it for me last time." Ximen Longting carried her to the sofa and sat down. There were nice-shaped biscuits on the coffee table. He freed his hand to pick up a piece. "Your skills have improved a lot. Did you secretly tutor them?"
Jing Jiaren hesitated: "...that's right."
"For me?"
"Will your hallucinations never be cured?"
"I'm very happy." He couldn't help but kiss her ear a few more times, "This is the first time you take the initiative to do something for me."
This proves that he has begun to have some status in her heart?
Normally, it would be difficult to coerce her into anything he asked her to do, including threats and inducements. But today, she would take the initiative to worry that he was hungry and take the initiative to make snacks that she didn't like, just for him.
The deep voice hit her heart like a stone. She didn't know why, but she felt a little guilty at this moment.
She had never seen him so happy. She never expected that just making cookies for him would make him feel as happy as the whole world.
It's a pity that she didn't make this biscuit. Telling him now will only make him change his face immediately and become furious.
Moreover, Jing Meilin actually found a photo of her and Shang Yanxuan. She had to find a way to get the photo and destroy it!
"Why don't you eat?"
Ximen Longting took a bite and chewed it carefully.
Jing Jiaren couldn't describe his expression at this time. Is the emotion that filled the corners of this devil's eyes and brows happiness?
She looked a little dazed and asked in a low voice: "How does it taste?"