Mi Li said with joy, her fat face almost turned into a cosmos with a smile.
Jing Jiaren smiled, Ximen Longting made a wise choice by keeping her as a personal servant...
The servant's behavior on the island showed her loyalty.
In addition, her optimistic personality makes people very comfortable to watch.
"The young master is really in love with Miss Jing."
"Really?"
"Yes, even if Miss Jing's hair is missing a few strands, the young master will notice it." The servant hummed, "Every time the young master looks at you, he wants to use a magnifying glass to observe you."
Jing Jiaren laughed, was it that exaggerated?
There was the sound of wheels rolling into the yard...
The servant shouted alertly: "Is the young master back? Is it so early today?"
Jing Jiaren was taking a few mouthfuls of white fungus soup. She quickly put down her bowl and followed the servant to the terrace.
Sure enough, I saw a low-key gray car driving into the courtyard. It was also snowing in P City and the weather was very cold.
Wilson Rao came here to open the door. Jing Jiaren stood on the terrace and saw Ximen Longting taking out a gift box from the car.
Snowflakes fell on his dark coat. He was holding the gift box in one hand and wearing black leather gloves. The whole person was extremely angry.
The door just opened, and Jing Jiaren was already standing at the entrance, personally taking out Ximen Longting's slippers.
"Who allowed you to go to the balcony to enjoy the breeze?"
Ximen Longting scolded him all the time.
The servant has knelt down to help the master pull off his boots.
"It's so early today... I thought you were going to wait until I was about to fall asleep before coming back." Jing Jiaren took the gift box, "Are they clothes again?"
Every day when Ximen Longting came back, he would bring her a gift.
"Take it apart and see for yourself."
Ximen Longting took off his coat, threw it to Wilson behind him, and put on soft slippers himself.
"Master, I'm going to make you hot tea right now." The servant was very discerning and ran away.
Outside the window, snowflakes were flying, and a flashy red Ferrari was parked at the entrance of the courtyard. The car glass lowered, and some snowflakes floated into the car and fell on the flaming red lips.
The woman's eyes were fixed on that cozy little villa...
Jing Jiaren's figure flashed past the window, holding a gift box in her hand, and her waist was held by Ximen Longting.
"Take it apart and take a look." Ximen Longting sat down on the sofa and naturally grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm and asked her to sit next to him.
I haven't been sticky for 3 days. Ximen Longting misses her so much that he rests his chin on the top of her head and smells the scent of her hair obsessively.
Jing Jiaren quickly unwrapped the ribbon and saw a precious cashmere scarf.
Just by touching the texture, you will know that the price is high...
Of course, Ximen Longting would not be able to give her a gift that was too cheap.
"Like it?" Ximen Longting's deep voice asked in her ear.
"Why do you always give me gifts."
"It's simple," he said confidently, "because you are my woman."
"..."
"It's cold, dress warmly, and wear a scarf even indoors." Ximen Longting picked up the cashmere scarf and washed it several times around Jing Jiaren's neck.
Very clean white, like the pattern of sheep wool, it is very beautiful and fairy when tied around the neck.
"Ximen Longting, we are in financial crisis now, please don't keep spending money on me."
"I make money just to spend it on you," Ximen Longting said obligingly, "You come first."
"I……"
"I don't want to hear anything else - do you like it?" Ximen Longting asked her in a calm voice.