Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and met Master Ximen's eyes in surprise.
When did he come and how much did he hear...
Could it be that he heard everything she just said to Sun?
Ximen Fenglie's expression didn't look strange, it was always so deep and unobtrusive. No matter whether he heard it or not, there was no way to tell what he was thinking from his expression.
He was held by SUN's hand and headed this way with all his strength.
"Old stubborn grandpa, look at the cake!"
Ximen Fenglie's face changed slightly: "Dog scratching."
The irritated SUN suddenly jumped up, and the cream from his hands was all cold and smeared on Master Ximen's face...
Ximen Fenglie pretended to be a foreign slave and glared at SUN: "Bold!"
"This young master is now the head of the family!" SUN puffed up his chest, that smug look.
Master Ximen glanced at him.
"You must serve me carefully and keep your bed warm at night, otherwise I will spank you as punishment!"
"..."
SUN talks as much as he wants, and likes to dance with his hands and feet. He insists on being picked up by Mr. Ximen before he is willing to do it. Ximen Fenglie ignores him, so he just goes around and around, desperately trying to hug him, and even pretending to be stupid.
Finally, he got his wish and was held in the arms of Master Ximen.
Mr. Ximen has obviously heard about SUN’s decision...
He asked coldly: "I heard that you want me to be your national advisor?"
"(⊙v⊙)Hmm."
"I'm expensive and you can't afford my salary."
"Oh, you are so happy that your eyebrows are dancing, but you still have to cover it up! How insincere!"
…
Mr. Ximen’s birthday party was decorated by SUN, who ordered the servants to decorate it...
The hall where they usually go was decorated. The tone was very warm, the servants all had smiling faces, and every one of them seemed to have encountered a big happy event.
The smiles make the atmosphere of the whole space particularly warm, giving it a feeling of a big family.
SUN led a group of servants onto the stage, akimbo, twisting their hips, waving their hands, and finally turned around, raising their buttocks left and right, stroking their buttocks.
The sexy moves were made very funny by a bunch of male servants.
SUN was twisting and twisting, and her little leather shoes made a clicking sound on the ground.
Ximen Fenglie sat on the high-backed birdcage chair, and the arched birdcage-shaped backrest shrouded him in darkness.
Ximen Fenglie kept his dead face until he slapped his butt... He didn't tense up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
SUN put his hands on the knees of his legs and crossed them, with his feet shaking like a frog.
It made all the maids laugh and go crazy...
SUN clapped his hands and walked out from between the male servants handsomely, with a rose with its thorns removed in his hand.
The little guy bit the rose in his mouth and swept his bangs with one hand. He walked off the stage like a big shot, blowing kisses as he walked forward. From time to time, he swept his bangs to the side with his hand. He thought he was very handsome.
Walking in front of Ximen Fenglie, he started twisting again.
Ximen Fenglie watched him shaking for a long time as if he had been electrocuted...
"Bon-Anniversaire!" SUN picked up the rose and handed it over.
Happy birthday in French.
Ximen Fenglie raised his eyebrows slightly and dared to pick up the flowers. Suddenly, many pigeons flew out from the flowers.
Countless pigeons flew up behind SUN, and a few pieces of their feathers fell gorgeously.
Two of the fat pigeons had small vertical banners tied to their feet...
【Blessed as the flowing water of the East China Sea】