Jing Jiaren didn't sleep long before she was woken up by the servants, and of course Ximen Longting.
Both of them had the same feeling of getting out of bed and said in unison: "Get out."
The servant was so frightened that she took two steps back. Logically speaking, she would not dare to disturb the lion to rest.
But he still said weakly: "Miss Ning asked me to come up and call you. She said that you have stomach problems and you must eat three meals a day on time..."
Ximen Longting hugged Jing Jiaren's fragrant body, and his nose was filled with her breath.
Soon, the annoying sound came again, this time it was quiet.
"Simon, get up...the sun is shining on your butt, and you're still staying in bed."
When Jing Jiaren heard her voice, she felt agitated inside.
Especially her gentle and affectionate tone, it was as if Ximen Longting and her had been an old couple for more than ten years!
"Come on, hurry up, you have to eat. What if you don't take good care of your stomach trouble?"
"..."
"How about you go to sleep after eating? I made you your favorite French breakfast."
Ximen Longting's bloody eyes opened. If it had been in the past, he would have kicked this ungrateful woman far away.
Jing Jiaren was completely awake after hearing this disgusting voice. She was expecting Ximen Longting to be furious. He never liked anyone to wake him up.
Even Wilson, if he had nothing serious to report, would suffer bad consequences if he woke up Ximen Longting.
However, Ximen Longting stared deeply for a moment, let go of him, and sat up.
Jing Jinghao smiled slightly: "You go and wash up, I will help you iron your shirt."
Jing Jiaren felt the movement of Ximen Longting getting up...
The moment his warmth left, so did hers.
His heart laughed coldly in his empty chest. If he didn't like peace and quiet, how could he allow her to be so presumptuous? Even if he didn't like her, he was already very interested... just like when he was interested in her.
Same.
When Ximen Longting was washing his body, Anjing Hao picked out a shirt, suit, and matching tie for him in the closet, and ironed them with a steam machine.
He looked like he was enjoying himself very much...
Halfway through, he handed Ximen Longting his underwear once more while he was taking a bath.
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes slightly and looked at the gentle woman.
I have to admit that this scene is extremely harmonious, unlike her and Ximen Longting who are full of war and smoke.
It's a pity that Ning Jing's intention of getting close to Ximen Longting was impure.
But what does it matter? If this tranquility is good, there are thousands of other tranquilities in Ximen Longting.
Ning Jinghao ironed her clothes and knocked on the door: "Are you ready yet?"
"..."
"May I come inside?"
Then he opened the bathroom door and saw Ximen Longting frowning and holding an electric razor.
Jing Jinghao took it and looked at it: "It's out of battery. Maybe the servant forgot to charge it. I will remember to check and charge it for you every night from now on."
every night...
Jing Jiaren sneered in her heart, like an outsider looking at other people's lives and ways of getting along -
Jing Jinghao helped Ximen Longting take off his big bath towel, wipe his hair and get him dressed.
"Fortunately, I asked the servant to warm the breakfast, otherwise it would have been cold..."
Her movements were skillful and natural, especially when the tie was tied into a very beautiful knot in her hand.
Jing Jia just discovered that she couldn't even tie a tie, didn't know where to put Ximen Longting's underwear, and didn't think about his clothing matching.