Jing Jiaren was shocked all over, and her neck felt numb and hot.
She clenched her fists, would she be jealous? How is that possible!
But her awkward mood today is hard to explain even to herself——
She usually doesn't care about how many fiancées Ximen Longting has. Nor does she care whether he cares more about the baby or her when she is injured.
Nothing has changed, only her mentality has changed.
"You have a very sour smell all over your body." He sniffed her vigorously, as if she really smelled good.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "Then why are you happy? Don't you hate the smell of vinegar the most?"
"If it's your vinegar, the stronger it is, the better I like it."
"You are overthinking... I just don't want to be hit by an arrow for no reason. Don't you care about this baby very much? Can your fiancée tolerate it? I don't want what happened just now to happen again. I still want to get out alive."
"I'm still investigating that matter thoroughly. She indeed has no motive to hurt you."
"Women's jealousy is the most terrifying. Why doesn't she have it?"
"She is my sister." Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed her hard, "I don't have a fiancée, and I don't have any other lovers."
Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly lost its rhythm.
"I only have you."
The depressed mood was swept away because of his explanation, and he even became a little excited.
She tried hard to suppress her emotions, not wanting him to see her changes: "Sister?"
"Half-mother."
"How many sisters do you have?"
Ximen Longting looked at her with a smile: "Why, are you interested in me now? When I showed you the family tree, you were very reluctant."
Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "I'm not interested, just pretend I didn't ask."
"Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, I will show you the family photo album." He combed her hair. "You will know everything about it by then."
Since Ximen Longting said this, he must not have lied. Besides, there is no need for him to lie.
Jing Jiaren had an appetite again, so he just picked up a piece of meat and handed it to her, and she bit into it.
"Why were you unhappy just now?" There was a hint of expectation in his words, "You thought she was my fiancée, so you were full of hostility?"
"No!" Jing Jiaren retorted subconsciously.
"Why is that?"
"You are talking about me in French," Jing Jiaren said. "You know that I don't understand French, so you deliberately use a language that I don't understand to laugh at me and ridicule me."
"Am I willing to give it up?"
"But the way she looked at me was clearly sarcastic."
Ximen Longting smiled faintly: "It was you who had prejudice against her in the first place. You two don't know each other, why shouldn't she like you?"
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment. She always felt that the way Ximen Longying looked at her was unfriendly, with a hint of murderous intent and viciousness. Maybe it was just as Ximen Longting said, she was overthinking it.
"Then what are you talking about about me?" She tried to change the subject, "She called me Mustang, and you said you weren't mocking me?"
"You are the wild horse, and I am the wrangler..." he said coaxingly, "From now on, I will only speak Chinese in front of you. Are you satisfied?"
Jing Jiaren didn't say anything, but she relaxed wholeheartedly and her face looked much better.
"Are you relieved?"
She snorted.
"Open your mouth and eat more meat."
At 4 p.m., a helicopter landed at Ximen Manor through infrared survey.
The handsome man was in a coma and was carried out on a stretcher by several bodyguards - Jing Jiaren was shocked all over and her neck felt numb and hot.
She clenched her fists, would she be jealous? How is that possible!
But her awkward mood today is hard to explain even to herself——
She usually doesn't care about how many fiancées Ximen Longting has. Nor does she care whether he cares more about the baby or her when she is injured.
Nothing has changed, only her mentality has changed.
"You have a very sour smell all over your body." He sniffed her vigorously, as if she really smelled good.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "Then why are you happy? Don't you hate the smell of vinegar the most?"
"If it's your vinegar, the stronger it is, the better I like it."
"You are overthinking... I just don't want to be hit by an arrow for no reason. Don't you care about this baby very much? Can your fiancée tolerate it? I don't want what happened just now to happen again. I still want to get out alive."
"I'm still investigating that matter thoroughly. She indeed has no motive to hurt you."
"Women's jealousy is the most terrifying. Why doesn't she have it?"
"She is my sister." Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed her hard, "I don't have a fiancée, and I don't have any other lovers."
Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly lost its rhythm.
"I only have you."
The depressed mood was swept away because of his explanation, and he even became a little excited.
She tried hard to suppress her emotions, not wanting him to see her changes: "Sister?"
"Half-mother."
"How many sisters do you have?"
Ximen Longting looked at her with a smile: "Why, are you interested in me now? When I showed you the family tree, you were very reluctant."
Jing Jiaren bit her lip: "I'm not interested, just pretend I didn't ask."
"Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, I will show you the family photo album." He combed her hair. "You will know everything about it by then."
Since Ximen Longting said this, he must not have lied. Besides, there is no need for him to lie.
Jing Jiaren had an appetite again, so he just picked up a piece of meat and handed it to her, and she bit into it.
"Why were you unhappy just now?" There was a hint of expectation in his words, "You thought she was my fiancée, so you were full of hostility?"
"No!" Jing Jiaren retorted subconsciously.
"Why is that?"
"You are talking about me in French," Jing Jiaren said. "You know that I don't understand French, so you deliberately use a language that I don't understand to laugh at me and ridicule me."
"Am I willing to give it up?"
"But the way she looked at me was clearly sarcastic."
Ximen Longting smiled faintly: "It was you who had prejudice against her in the first place. You two don't know each other, why shouldn't she like you?"
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment. She always felt that the way Ximen Longying looked at her was unfriendly, with a hint of murderous intent and viciousness. Maybe it was just as Ximen Longting said, she was overthinking it.
"Then what are you talking about about me?" She tried to change the subject, "She called me Mustang, and you said you weren't mocking me?"
"You are the wild horse, and I am the wrangler..." he said coaxingly, "From now on, I will only speak Chinese in front of you. Are you satisfied?"
Jing Jiaren didn't say anything, but she relaxed wholeheartedly and her face looked much better.
"Are you relieved?"
She snorted.
"Open your mouth and eat more meat."
At 4 p.m., a helicopter landed at Ximen Manor through infrared survey.
The handsome man was in a coma and was carried out on a stretcher by several bodyguards——