Jing Jiaren put a towel on his forehead and wiped it. Sun felt relieved and fell asleep with even breathing.
It turns out he has been waiting.
Jing Jiaren smiled: "Good night, son."
That night, Jing Jiaren was very tired from taking care of the father and son.
I have back pain and all the bones in my body hurt.
In the morning, Jing Jiaren was so tired that her eyelids felt sleepy. She leaned on a chair and took a nap, but soon woke up. She immediately reached out to touch Sun's forehead and felt that her fever had dropped a lot.
It seemed that her hard work all night was not in vain.
As for Ximen Longting, he wasn't as miserable as last night. He was fine after he fell asleep drunk, and he didn't go crazy or vomit.
Jing Jiaren planned to go down and make him some hangover soup to prevent him from having the headaches caused by alcoholism when he woke up.
As a result, not long after Jing Jia left the room, Sun, a little follower, followed Spider-Man in his pajamas with a promise in his arms.
"Queen, where are you going?" Sun rubbed her sleepy eyes, her hair curled naturally, looking cute and cute.
Jing Jiaren turned around and stared at him: "Who told you to come down here dressed like this? I'll go into the kitchen to make something and I'll be right back."
"But……"
"Go back and put on your clothes...you still have a fever, have you forgotten?" Jing Jiaren's face darkened.
Sun thought for a while and realized that Ximen Longting was still upstairs. Jing Jiaren would never leave King alone, so she walked back with peace of mind: "I also want to do Sun's share."
"..."
The aunt and her family also got up early. Jing Jiaren was looking for directions to the kitchen, and the aunt came over.
Jing Jia and her aunt were busy in the kitchen together, and soon, the aunt's two daughters-in-law came in to help. When he came down, he immediately won the favor of these women, and he did not forget to act cute and show off his treasures.
Jing Jiaren helped make a rich breakfast because the family has a large population...
Ximen Longting was still sleeping. She was warming the sobering soup and was about to go upstairs to wake him up.
Suddenly, a tall figure rushed into the kitchen, bringing with it a heavy low pressure.
Ximen Longting's scarlet eyes were staring straight at Jing Jiaren. He was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday, but his clothes were messy and wrinkled, with only one button buttoned, exposing his strong chest, making him look even more wild and unruly.
When the two sisters-in-law saw this situation, they immediately blushed with embarrassment.
Before Jing Jiaren could finish speaking, she was hugged by Ximen Longting.
Jing Jiaren struggled with her legs: "Ximen Longting, you haven't woken up from the wine after sleeping all night, right? When you woke up early in the morning, you were drunk again and went crazy?"
Without saying a word, Ximen Longting carried her back along the way, and soon went upstairs and returned to the room.
Bang--
The door was kicked hard under his feet, and Ximen Longting pressed the lock with his elbow.
Jing Jiaren knew that he was not drunk and that he was sober. Otherwise, how could he recognize the road and know how to lock the door?
Jing Jiaren was thrown onto the bed, and then Ximen Longting's body crushed her over.
"Ximen Longting... do you know what you did after you were drunk last night?" Jing Jiaren saw him roughly tearing off his clothes, and she was so horny early in the morning.
Ximen Longting spread her legs and placed himself between her legs.
…
The aunt, her daughter-in-law, and her son rushed to the second floor in a hurry, and they heard voices coming from inside just at the door.