"You're doing it for work, I can distinguish the important from the important, and I believe you." Jing Jiaren smiled and took a breath.
Damn it, every time Ximen Longting gets jealous it will cause her a lot of trouble...
She didn't want to imitate their father and son and become jealous.
Ximen Longting's red eyes dimmed and he turned away angrily.
Damn woman, she really doesn't care as much about him as he does.
"Would you be angry if you saw lip prints?"
"That must have been a woman's ulterior motive to mark you..." Jing Jiaren rubbed her shirt and said, "If something happens to you, you will change into clean clothes."
First, he is mysophobic and cannot stand the lingering smell of women.
Secondly, he is so smart, how could he give Jing Jiaren a chance to take advantage of her?
"You know me so well!"
"Nonsense, I don't understand you, who can understand you?" Jing Jiaren smiled, "Just drink less, your stomach is not good."
The clothes smell of alcohol...
Socializing is inevitable.
Ximen Longting leaned on the bathtub and stared at her, feeling very unhappy.
But I can’t give a valid reason for my dissatisfaction...
This woman, on the other hand, washed clothes for him for the first time in my memory?
A strand of hair was hanging down, so she smoothed it out with her wet hands and continued to rub it, her technique was quite skillful.
"Who asked you to wash clothes?" He suddenly realized.
"I like to help you wash."
"Put down the clothes!" he said domineeringly, "I prefer you to wash me!"
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Jing Jiaren: "That's okay. I'll clean you first and then wash the clothes."
"Jing Jiaren, I'm in love with you!" A sharp childish voice suddenly sounded, "Jing Jiaren, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice~ Jing Jiaren~ You are my little apple, I can never love you too much...
…”
Jing Jiaren frowned, and it took her a long time to find the origin of the sound.
On the shelf behind the bathtub, there was... a ringtone coming from Ximen Longting's cell phone.
This weird voice sounds like it belongs to SUN.
Jing Jiaren was quite surprised that she never heard Ximen Longting's cell phone ringtone.
He usually turns off his phone before going to bed for fear of disturbing her.
Ximen Longting, on the other hand, is already used to strange things and must have been poisoned by this voice many times.
Jing Jiaren wiped her hands, picked up her phone and said with a smile, "Did SUN record it for you?"
"otherwise?"
This little dwarf, you are the only one who dares to disturb Tai Sui!
"It's so late, who called you? Do you want to answer it?" Jing Jiaren asked.
Ximen Longting glanced lazily, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You take it."
Apparently, he guessed who was calling...
Jing Jiaren glanced at him suspiciously and picked up the phone.
"Mr. Ximen, are you asleep?" came a charming female voice.
Jing Jiaren raised an eyebrow and quickly replied: "My husband is taking a shower and it's not convenient to answer the phone. Who are you?"
The other party was slightly stunned when he heard Jing Jiaren's voice...
But he soon laughed again: "Miss Jing."
Know her?
Jing Jiaren frowned. It was not surprising, Ximen Longting's cell phone ringtone had her name in it.
When I think of him at the party when the bell rang——
It will definitely attract people's attention. In an instant, he transforms from a domineering king to a little wife slave.
"Yes, I am." Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting, who was touching the shower gel gracefully, "If you have anything to do with him, I can tell him."