Jing Jiaren gave him a piece of ham and touched his little head: "If you are good, the queen will bring you a gift."
Sun pouted: "What gift."
"Anyway, you will like it..."
"What about me?" Ximen Longting's deep and thick voice came.
Jing Jiaren was speechless and choked. The CEO still wants to ask for gifts like a child?
Seeing Jing Jiaren's expression, Ximen Longting became even more impatient: "What, it's not my fault!?"
"Yes," Jing Jiaren said hurriedly, "Of course there is... you will also like it very much."
Only then did Ximen Longting give up: "Just remember, if I don't like it, you'll pay for it with your own flesh!"
"Meat~payment?" Sun raised his eyebrows, saying something secret again.
Jing Jiaren quickly refilled Sun's empty milk cup with milk: "Ximen Longting, if your son is good, you will get a gift. The same goes for you. You must be good while I am away."
"It's just one day anyway!"
Jing Jiaren's fingers were slightly stiff: "Well, soon, we will be together soon."
Ximen Longting's cell phone rang again. He picked it up and listened. If there weren't too many things that needed to be dealt with back to City B, it wouldn't actually matter if he stayed in Ai City for one more day.
Mu Xicheng's current situation is precarious, and it may die at any time.
Ximen Longting felt that this firefight was suspicious, and he had to go back and check the situation for himself before he could rest assured. After all, it was about the East Palace, and it was said that Elder He from 13 Oaks was also dead. How could he turn a blind eye to such a big thing?
Jing Jiaren picked up a napkin and wiped the milk stains from Sun's lips: "Sun, do you know that you need to get along well with daddy?"
"But the old man doesn't seem to get along well with me at all."
"Go up and pack your luggage!" Ximen Longting closed his phone and looked at his watch, "There are still twenty minutes left, we are ready to go."
"Hmph, you have to go in such a hurry.╭(╯^╰)╮"
"Still not going yet?!"
Sun glanced at Jing Jiaren, reluctantly slid off the chair and ran upstairs.
Both father and son probably felt that it was only a day, so they did not embarrass Jing Jiaren too much.
On normal days, I would definitely not be so easy to talk to.
Moreover, Ximen Longting has already promised that she will not be able to leave tomorrow. If she refuses to go back, she will be forced to carry her back.
Hearing this, Xiao Sun felt even more relieved.
Soon, Sun packed up his luggage and stomped downstairs with his small schoolbag and pillow on his back. There were two servants helping him carry his luggage.
Ximen Longting took the little beauty handed over by his mother. He only took away the nanny and servants. Basically, the bodyguards stayed behind to protect Jing Jiaren. Of course, he also left several servants, chefs, and a driver for her.
The helicopter circled and landed on the ground in front of the villa.
Jing Jiaren straightened Ximen Longting's collar, with deep reluctance in her eyes: "Ximen Longting, wait for me."
Ximen Longting stared at her: "I don't care what you want to do when you stay here, my people will report your every move to me."
"..."
"Also," he stared at her closely, "no matter where you leave this villa, my people will never leave your side."
Jing Jiaren laughed: "Is this surveillance? Are you so worried about me?"
"It's protection!" Ximen Longting corrected, "You know how worried I am about you when you're not with me, do you understand!?"