Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting mockingly, turned around and went out, closing the door loudly, as if a bomb had been dropped.
…
In the dressing room, illuminated by warm light, Ximen Longting looked at the closed door, his gaze returned to He Zhiyao, and his hand firmly grasped her chin: "Did you hear clearly what I just said?"
"I know, I'm not actually making things difficult for her..." He Zhiyao replied quietly, "Her duty is to choose clothes that suit me and match them for me..."
"You still dare to tell me?" Ximen Longting tightened his fingers, and a gleam of violence flashed in his red eyes, "Don't think that I don't understand your women's little thoughts."
He Zhiyao frowned and said: "We agreed that I will perform this scene for you to make her jealous."
"..."
"Don't you know that women are naturally aggressive? I am stimulating her fighting spirit."
Ximen Longting withdrew his hand coldly: "My woman, it's not your turn to shout around. If you dare to give her a hair, get out of the entertainment industry!"
He Zhiyao trembled his eyelashes and watched him pull out a tissue and wipe his hands vigorously.
She couldn't help but find it funny: "If I don't behave more professionally, I will soon become a gangster. How do you want me to get along with her?"
"Miss He, do you want me to teach you what it means to get along normally?!" A dangerous and terrifying aura was approaching.
He Zhiyao couldn't help but clutch the brim of his hat, and was suppressed by his aura: "I promise not to embarrass her again..."
Ximen Longting sneered and kissed her thin lips: "I won't be so kind to warn you next time."
…
Unable to control her anger, Jing Jiaren left the locker room and took SUN with her.
Even seeing Ximen Longting and He Zhiyao makes me feel sick.
In the evening, after SUN had washed herself, she saw Jing Jiaren sitting on the bed, licking the big stupid bear.
A slap on the left, a slap on the right, and a few punches until the doll was flattened.
In the end, I just kicked him with my feet...
SUN's mouth grew into an O shape: "Queen, what are you doing?"
Jing Jiaren paused for a moment, then stopped her hand in embarrassment and coughed twice: "Are you washed?"
"Yeah! Baby SUN washed it by herself!"
Jing Jiaren stepped over the big stupid bear, got out of bed, picked up the hair dryer and plugged it in: "Come here, I will help you dry your hair."
"Oh yeah, if KING knew about it, he would be so jealous!"
SUN rushed over triumphantly and sat in the gap between Jing Jiaren's legs, smiling and narrowing his eyes.
Jing Jiaren sighed. When Ximen Longting was mentioned, her whole body was filled with nameless fire.
That bastard!
SUN took out a child's mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and now he was blatantly taking pictures in front of Jing Jiaren.
He made a V-shaped hand and faced the camera with a bright smile: "Eggplant~"
Jing Jiaren also held a hairdryer in her hand, blowing his messy hair into curls.
SUN presses the phone to send pictures.
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Jing Jiaren: "Can you contact him less?"
"But he is KING... A baby cannot live without a queen, but he cannot live without a father's love either." SUN said solemnly.
Of course, he would never tell Jing Jiaren that he had a good life without Ximen Longting in the past.O(∩ pan∩)O
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, yes, Ximen Longting is SUN's father, is she going to force SUN to sever the father-son relationship?