6303. Chapter 6303 A taste of indifference and arrogance
Ximen Longting was silent for a long time and said: "The red one..."
This will be the color he hates the most in the future!!!
The little beauty's little hand moved and reached towards Leng Lintian.
Ximen Longting thought it was a nightmare.
God knows how many times he woke up from such nightmares, and then he would be gloomy for several days, asking Jing Jiaren all the time—
【What if the daughter you gave birth to looked like me?】
【So what?】
[Looks like me, so ugly! Jing Jiaren, what should I do? 】
[No, even if she looks like you, she will be a very beautiful little baby...]
Ximen Longting's body swayed, his head hurt, and he was a little unable to stand. Leng Lintian reached out and pressed Ximen Longting's shoulders to hold him from falling to the ground.
Jing Jiaren has already walked over with the help of the servant...
If the birth is normal, you can get out of bed at that time.
When she saw Ximen Longting looking so bad, she felt very worried.
You want to know how long Ximen Longting has been thinking about it, reading about it, and looking forward to it? How much he looks forward to it, how disappointed he will be now.
"Ximen Longting, the child can't see his face now, why don't you be disappointed so quickly?"
Ximen Longting pulled his lips with a wry smile: "My eyes are all red. Can you tell me that it still looks like you?"
"How is it impossible?"
"You lied to me!" Ximen Longting was extremely disappointed, "You all unite and make fun of me!"
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren looked at the roaring man and was speechless, not knowing how to comfort him.
After a pause, he asked harshly: "Will her eyes change color?"
"ah?"
"I asked you if you would turn back to black!"
"..." Jing Jiaren finally smiled and shook her head, "I don't think so. Do you think she is a chameleon?"
Ximen Longting: "..."
Although it was cruel to tell the truth, Jing Jiaren didn't want to lie to him.
Ximen Longting's roaring voice had completely made the little beauty unhappy. She glanced at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, and pushed Ximen Longting's chin with her little hand, as if to ask his face to come closer.
It’s over, it has left a bad impression in my daughter’s mind...
Jing Jiaren sighed and could not continue to worsen their relationship: "Ximen Longting, shall I hold my daughter?"
Ximen Longting is still holding on to the last glimmer of hope and refuses to let go...
"You've been under anesthesia, so you don't have much strength to begin with. You'll get tired after being held for so long."
The little beauty stretched out her little hands to welcome being hugged by her mother.
Jing Jiaren took the baby and straightened her ruffled baby hat: "Ximen Longting, would you like to wait until she grows up for a while before making a decision?"
"..."
"Look at how well-behaved she is. She doesn't cry or make trouble. She wasn't scared even when you were so fierce just now."
The little beauty is calm and composed. As small as a baby, she has an air of indifference and arrogance.
Her pink lips were slightly pursed, and the color of her lips looked like lipstick, cherry red in the middle and lightly pink around them. The lip beads were more obvious, which made her naturally look arrogant when she closed her lips.
This is obviously Jing Jiaren’s mouth...
"Ximen Longting, take a closer look. I can't guarantee that the little beauty will be exactly like me when she grows up, but she will definitely not be like you. She should be more like me." Jing Jia was delighted with this discovery and waited for the little beauty.
As she grows older, her small nose becomes straighter and more contoured, and her eyes can be fully opened. She should have her mold, right?