5015. Chapter 5015 He is just a very simple old man
"Haha, the Queen's scepter is the smallest, smaller than SUN's!" SUN jumped up and played with the scepter to compare with Jing Jiaren's, "Why is SUN's so big? It's unfair. The old stubborn grandpa is partial!"
Ximen Longting turned around to leave, but SUN had already pounced on him and hugged his legs: "SUN wants a big one too, SUN wants a big one!"
Ximen Fenglie cleared his throat majestically: "Let go!"
"SUN, do you want a big one?"
"How elegant it is above the main hall!"
Ximen Fenglie frowned and spoke in a dignified tone, but everyone could only see him being doting.
Before the change, SUN had been dragged down and his buttocks were swollen.
It's not like now, SUN is holding Mr. Ximen's legs and trying his best to climb up like a monkey climbing a tree.
The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth raised an uncontrollable smile: "SUN, pay attention to the occasion. Don't mess with grandpa."
"Oh (⊙o⊙)..."
"Hurry up and say thank you to Grandpa."
"Grandpa, SUN will give you a bath tonight and warm your feet tonight." SUN said with a smile.
Ximen Fenglie snorted, turned around, and left with Vic.
"I haven't listened to SUN and the Queen's piano ensemble yet!" SUN stroked the scepter, but later realized that he had forgotten something very important.
"It doesn't matter. We can hold a smaller birthday party in the evening. We make the cake by ourselves and play music for him?"
"Okay(^o^)/~"
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In the golden dressing room, Jing Jiaren changed out of the complicated dress and became relaxed.
SUN also wore a small golden crown and refused to take it off. He ran around with a scepter and ordered his subordinates to kneel on the ground and do horseplay.
"Come on, rush on!"
SUN held the scepter and shouted loudly, "Go over and beat that bad guy KING!"
As for Ximen Longting, he was sitting on a purple neoclassical armchair with a deep expression on his face. He has always had this expression since the ceremony...
It's like encountering the most difficult problem in the world.
The crown is still on his head, and the scepter is in his hand, soaring with blue wings, and a golden cross representing power on the top.
The cross was studded with precious stones, sparkling in the light.
Jing Jiaren walked up to him and held his face in her hands.
"Haven't figured it out yet?"
"..."
"I couldn't figure out what Mr. Ximen was thinking at first. SUN said that he is just a very simple old man, so there is no need to overcomplicate him." Jing Jiaren knew his doubts, "Maybe the master was tricked by SUN
I am moved by his frankness and cuteness, or maybe Mr. Ximen is over fifty and has seen clearly that there is no point in living with such obsession?"
Ximen Longting said with a straight face: "It won't be that simple!"
"But now the result is so simple..."
"What exactly is he planning? Wants to remove my defenses? Wants to gain my trust——?"
Why did Mr. Ximen change his attitude overnight?
Why did Ximen Longting suffer so much in the past, but he never showed mercy?
Including the many difficulties he faced when he was with Jing Jiaren, they were all set up by Mr. Ximen.
He almost died in the basement, and even coerced him to take away his rights...
After going through so much, Mr. Ximen just let it go. How could Ximen Longting figure it out?