Jing Jiaren walked back to the living room, where Ximen Longting was sitting sideways, leaning on the back of the chair, lazily moving a chess piece with his hand.
"Dead end!"
SUN was immediately dumbfounded and shouted loudly: "Let SUN, let SUN! Let's compete again!"
"You're stupid! You don't want to play chess with mentally retarded children."
"When you get old and your intelligence deteriorates, hum..." SUN raised her long eyelashes and glanced at Ximen Longting unconvincingly, "When the time comes, you can let me have your way with you! Wahahahaha!"
Ximen Longting: "..."
"I made the cake," Jing Jiaren said, wearing a sexy little chef's costume, "Mr. Ximen, the male and female mode is activated."
Ximen Longting's eyes fell on Jing Jiaren, and he glanced up and down several times.
There was an unexpected surprise in his eyes!
This is what Jing Jiaren bought when she went to buy a bra in the mall today.
Fortunately, Jing Jiaren drove Ximen Longting out and refused to let them enter the lingerie store.
"When did you buy it?"
"What do you think?" Jing Jiaren smiled, "This is a reward for your obedience today..." and compensation for his displeasure.
Ximen Longting's Adam's apple rose and fell.
Jing Jiaren reminded: "Boyfriend and boyfriend mode?"
"If you don't open it, it's not time yet!"
"..."
"Why don't you go upstairs now?"
"Mr. Ximen, since you won't open it, I will let SUN enjoy my plate of cake all to myself." Jing Jiaren dragged the cake plate in her hand and turned it around with a smile.
SUN stood up from the sofa excitedly: "Okay! SUN will try his best to eat it all by himself!"
Ximen Longting made a quick decision, took out the timer and pressed the button: "Jing Jiaren, sit next to me!"
"Sit next to SUN!"
"I."
"SUN!"
Jing Jiaren looked at the timer: "Son, your father has come up with a trump card! I can't do anything..."
"Why doesn't SUN have a trump card!? It's not fair!"
"Feed me cake," Ximen Longting pulled Jing Jiaren into his arms and sat down, "Let me taste the progress of your craftsmanship!"
…
In the middle of the night, Jing Jiaren curled up intimately in Ximen Longting's arms, with a faint haze on her face.
Ximen Longting stretched out his fingers, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and slowly let her go.
There was a hint of calculation in his red eyes. He walked softly to the sofa, picked up Jing Jiaren's bag, opened the zipper, and poured out everything.
It was easy to find the wrapped gift box...
Ximen Longting opened the ribbon of the gift, and the sound of paper was rubbed.
He tried not to tear the wrapping paper, took out the men's bracelet from the gift box, picked up something from the drawer, put it in, and replaced the gift.
Close the lid and repackage it along the original grain of the wrapping paper.
Jing Jiaren turned over and felt that the heat around her was gone.
She touched it subconsciously, but found nothing.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting with his back to her like a thief, fiddling with something.
Jing Jiaren rubbed her eyes: "Ximen Longting..."
The tall figure suddenly froze.
"What are you doing?"
Ximen Longting calmly tied the bow, put it back in his bag, and stood up straight: "Go to the toilet... Why, you woke up because you were peeing too?"
"Go to the bathroom? Is there a toilet there?"
"You went in the wrong direction?!" Ximen Longting turned around, full of evil, "You were not tired from playing with me just now? What do you mean you woke up? Do you want to continue playing games?"