"Is it rude to ask him to get up? Get out of the way!"
"Miss Jing, please keep your voice down."
"Why should I whisper? I just want him to get up!"
"Miss Jing, you are too presumptuous..."
After a dispute, Jing Jiaren was about to be caught by the entourage and sent downstairs.
Suddenly a deep voice came from inside: "Let her come in."
Wilson froze, the young master had been awakened——
He opened the door respectfully, let Jing Jiaren in, and closed the door respectfully.
On the big bed, Ximen Longting was sleepy-eyed, as if he had just been woken up. The curtains in the room were tightly closed, and in the darkness, his face was unpredictable, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.
Ximen Longting slightly propped up half of his body and leaned on the big pillow:
"You are very brave, you dare to disturb my sweet dream."
"Did you remember to promise me to renovate the Jing family's front yard?" Jing Jiaren had already found a reason when she came.
"I have already ordered my servants to do it."
"Are you sure you can give me back the exact appearance of the Jing family?"
"Um."
"Well, in order to thank you, the Jing family has specially made delicious pastries for you to try - the noodles just made are not to your taste, and an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."
Ximen Longting raised one corner of his mouth and smiled contentedly: "Do you care whether my stomach is in good condition?"
"I don't care!" Jing Jiaren sneered, "But there are others who care, and the Jing family all care."
"I don't care whether they care or not. What I care about is, do you care?" Is he making a tongue twister?
Jing Jiaren lost her patience: "Are you going to eat or not?"
"You're looking for me just for this?"
"What if?"
Ximen Longting lit a cigarette and stared at her in the darkness with his deep eyes, like a male wolf: "I thought you missed me just after we were separated for a moment."
He just heard her voice coming from outside the door, and he thought it was his auditory hallucination.
It was rare for a little sheep to come to his door on his own initiative. Normally, she would avoid him whenever he wanted to see her.
"Ashtray." Ximen Longting motioned to the bedside table.
Jing Jiaren patiently walked over and just picked up the ashtray and handed it over, when her wrist was grabbed by a big hand.
The hot palms pressed against her, surprising her.
Ximen Longting had a successful smirk and pulled her close to his arms. The soft bed suddenly became turbulent because of her fall.
"What are you doing?!" Jing Jiaren was pushed underneath her.
"You'd better admit that you miss me."
"There is no such thing!"
"You were just concerned about my stomach." He crushed the cigarette butt and picked up her chin attentively, "Did I hear you correctly?"
"I said that on behalf of the Jing family, don't think too much about it!"
"Don't you know what it means to enter an adult male's bedroom alone?" Ximen Longting's eyes were dark.
Jing Jiaren frowned: "What does it mean?"
"Sex~suggestion."
"Ha, I think you are in heat. This is my uncle's room. I am just here to wake you up for morning tea on behalf of the Jing family. Let me go!" She wanted to get up, but he pressed her shoulders,
It was so easy that she couldn't get up.
"You really don't want to be intimate with me?"
"no!"
Ximen Longting's interested eyes dimmed, looking a little disappointed.
Jing Jiaren took the opportunity to take away his hand, sat up and got out of bed, and fled to a safe distance: "I will tell them that you are very sleepy and want to rest."
Damn it, she shouldn't have been so reckless and almost fell into the tiger's mouth.
As soon as I walked to the door, a deep voice said: "Wait a minute."