Ximen Longting did not look back, his voice was gloomy, and his chest felt as tight as if he had been beaten!
Jing Jiaren stepped forward, grabbed the white rocking chair with a smile and shook it: "What's wrong? Our big boss stayed up in the middle of the night and woke up to study such a high-tech game."
"..."
"Why do you still have such a bad face?"
Ximen Longting glared at her angrily: "Jing Jiaren, I was dreaming!"
Ximen Longting rarely dreams, but Jing Jiaren has a dreaming constitution...
Some people have a lot of brain activity and have many dreams, and some people sleep until dawn.
Jing Jiaren thought it was rare to hear Ximen Longting talk about having a dream, so she couldn't help but wonder: "What dream?"
"I dreamed that you gave birth to a daughter."
"That's very good, it's a good sign!"
I really have something to think about every day and dream about every night...
Ximen Longting said with a dark face: "But she looks like me!"
"..."
"Fuck~k, this nightmare made me cry out in cold sweat!" Ximen Longting pulled her arm, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, almost knocking off the notebook on his lap.
The rocking chair carried the weight of two people and made a squeaking sound...
Jing Jiaren found a comfortable position and sat down: "Did those words I said affect you?"
"..."
"You're already having nightmares...Ximen Longting, as long as it's a girl, it's fine as long as you say so. Is this the case?"
Ximen Longting put his hand across her and said with disappointment: "I want you, I want a little you!"
"..."
"Instead of being involved in your past, I want to be involved in your growth! I want to see you at every stage! I want to own everything about you!"
Jing Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, she shook her head and said helplessly, "That's our daughter, not me."
"If I look like you and have a personality like you - at least I can make up for my shortcomings."
"..."
"Jing Jiaren, the son you gave birth to looks so much like me, can't you make it up to me by giving me a daughter who looks so much like you!? Why are you so selfish and stingy!"
Jing Jiaren opened her mouth but was speechless.
This is not something she can decide, okay?!
"There is a saying in China that children have both children! I am very incomplete!"
"..."
Seeing how resentful he was, Jing Jiaren was angry and funny: "Then what do you want me to do? I also want to fulfill your wish."
"Could it be that the total of my genes for you can only produce you like this?!"
"Don't worry, shall we match again?"
Jing Jiaren nestled in his arms, put his computer on his knees, clicked on the document and looked at a lot of photos.
Ximen Longting must have at least dozens of pictures.
He was really free in the middle of the night...
Jing Jiaren casually clicked on it and looked at it. When she saw the fifth picture, she frowned and said, "Who said you can't have a daughter who looks like me? This one looks just like me."
Ximen Longting rested his chin on her shoulder and raised his eyebrows: "Where does it look like!?"
"This..."
"Not really!"
"Please, if you want a few-month-old baby to look like me, then do I still have to live?" Jing Jiaren said patiently, "I looked like this when I was a few months old. I've seen me
Photos from my childhood, I won’t lie to you.”
"..."
"Besides, Sun didn't look like you that much when he was born."
Every stage is different for everyone.
The older Sun gets, the more he looks like Ximen Longting...especially those iconic red eyes.
Jing Jiaren flipped through the pages: "This one looks similar, and this one..."