The voice smiled particularly coquettishly, "His tinder box was left here with me. I asked him when he would come to pick it up."
"No need," Jing Jiaren replied calmly, "I'll just give him another one."
"Really? I thought Mr. Ximen cared about it. He seemed to treasure this tinderbox very much, so I was afraid that he would be anxious if he couldn't find it. I just remembered it and made a special call."
Jing Jiaren's smile did not change: "Of course he cares, because I gave it to him."
"..."
"Is there anything else?" Jing Jiaren asked politely.
"I always feel that I still need to ask Mr. Ximen's opinion personally."
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows and handed the phone to Ximen Longting: "She insists on telling you, so you guys can talk."
Ximen Longting's red eyes narrowed her face, and no change in expression could be seen.
The red eyes took a moment to understand, and then took the phone.
From beginning to end, he just said yes and hung up the phone.
Jing Jiaren turned her back and adjusted her breathing...
Relax, Ximen Longting is so handsome, it's normal for him to attract yingyingyanyan.
There will be many such ignorant women coming to my door in the future.
All she has to do is trust him, treat those women like volleyballs, and shoot them away one by one.
"Jing Jiaren!" Ximen Longting said angrily and stuffed the phone away.
"What, the conversation is over? I didn't even listen to what you said." Jing Jiaren took the phone and put it back where it was.
"How else do you want me to talk?" Ximen Longting was in a bad mood, and his face was as dark as a black pot.
"Come on, CEO, let me help you clean up..."
Jing Jiaren put the bathing glove on her right hand, squeezed some bubbles, and rubbed it back and forth on his chest.
Ximen Longting grabbed her wrist and glared at her roughly: "I like your hands."
"I'm using my hands."
"Get rid of this annoying thing!"
The bathing gloves were taken off and thrown far away. Ximen Longting was really rude and directly pulled her hand down...
Jing Jiaren only felt that her palms were burning hot.
"Do you feel it?" His voice was slightly hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were filled with burning desire.
"What is what I want you to do most right now, you still don't understand?" His voice changed, and his thin lips came over to kiss her.
Jing Jiaren pretended to be stupid: "I don't know."
"..."
"Has that woman been harassing you at the banquet? She called you so late on purpose..." Jing Jiaren still asked, "You knew it was her who called you? And you still let me answer it?"
A smile appeared on Ximen Longting's lips: "Can't help it? Want to know?"
"I'm just curious." I don't know if it was her imagination, but the voice on the phone sounded very familiar.
Where have you heard it? I can’t remember it at the moment.
"..."
"How do you know it was her who called you?"
"Idiot, you said it was so late and you made the phone call on purpose. Who else but a woman?" Ximen Longting was not stupid.
Before meeting Jing Jiaren, he played around with love...what kind of woman has he never seen?
The woman who took the initiative to climb into his bed squeezed her head out, using any method.
"Oh, that's right."
Ximen Longting was not satisfied with her reaction——
He bit her shoulder hard.
"Ximen Longting...why do you have to go and socialize in person?"
"These are not ordinary customers, they are high-powered speculators."