Don't trust anyone, and don't give any emotion anymore.
Gradually, the ability to love is lost.
"Are you okay? Your face looks ugly?" Jing Jiaren frowned and reached out to touch his forehead. There was no fever. "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Ximen Longting stretched out his hand and pulled her, and she fell onto his chest.
He held her tightly with one hand: "I don't allow you to be like them."
It disappeared from his eyes silently.
Jing Jiaren looked at him puzzled: "Who are you like?"
"Don't leave me."
"I promised you that I wouldn't run away." Jing Jiaren wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Did you dream that I ran away?"
"It's scarier than this."
"More terrifying?" Jing Jiaren couldn't imagine it, "What kind of dream could scare the dignified young master Ximen like this?"
Ximen Longting was not afraid of himself in the dream, but he was afraid that something like that would happen to Jing Jiaren. This was why he had been hiding Jing Jiaren, not daring to let Mr. Ximen know, and never mentioned the marriage.
The Ximen family is definitely not suitable for Jing Jiaren...
"Don't forget, today is my first day at work." Jing Jiaren got up excitedly. She had been excited since about 5 o'clock in the morning and couldn't sleep anymore. She kept staring at Ximen Longting's sleeping face for two days.
Hour.
Ximen Longting half sat up with his naked body and curled his lips: "Why are you so anxious? I haven't had breakfast yet."
"It's already 7 o'clock. If you want to have breakfast, get up quickly."
"What I mean is-" His big hand hooked her waist, "You should do this earlier."
"No, it's too late. I don't want to be late for my first day at work."
Jing Jiaren had already slipped out of his arms and took out her professional clothes from the closet. This was a professional suit specially prepared for work today.
Ximen Longting was leaning on the bedside. It was rare to see her be so active and interested in something.
Seeing her wearing a black skirt, she frowned as if she disliked the old style of the skirt.
The buckle of her underwear couldn't be buckled, and her sullen expression was very pretty.
Ximen Longting smiled indifferently, got out of bed and walked behind her, spread her long hair over her left shoulder, and buttoned her underwear for her: "Do you know why the underwear buttons are designed at the back?"
"...?"
"Because this is the perfect opportunity to seduce a man."
"What about the bra buttons designed in the front?"
"It's easier to take off when making out."
It's all right anyway, he has the final say.
Jing Jiaren wore a little vest underneath, and picked up a professional jacket and put it on. It was quite decent, with medium-length sleeves and a professional collar, so it didn't reveal anything at all.
She walked around in front of Ximen Longting: "How is it?"
"Beautiful and moving." His eyes were full of animality, "It makes you want to strip naked and throw her down."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Ximen Longting picked up a handful of her long hair and kissed her lips infatuatedly: "Tie it up. From now on, except in front of me, you are not allowed to let your hair down."
Jing Jiaren wrinkled her nose: "You are such a jealous and stingy person."
It can be seen from the old-fashioned style of this business attire, as well as the fact that it is one size bigger than her and does not show off her figure so well——
He has good intentions.
"If possible, would you like me to wear a clown mask to work?"
"That's what I meant." Ximen Longting opened the drawer and took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses without prescription for her, "I will wear them when working in the company."