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942. Chapter 942 How much information did you sell me [942]

Jing Jiaren was carried to the deck by Ximen Longting and placed on the chair next to Wen Xinnuan.

"Beauty, you tied up your bangs too." Wen Xinnuan immediately exclaimed exaggeratedly, "What a goddess."

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips uncomfortably. It was just a hairstyle. Is it such a big change?

"So beautiful. This hairstyle suits you really well."

"Beauty, you should also learn from your friend's honesty." Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes.

Jing Jiaren coughed: "You two have discussed it, right?"

"Let's discuss it?" Wen Xinnuan was puzzled.

"You've only known him for a short time and you've been talking to him sincerely, chatting and laughing." Jing Jiaren glared at Wen Xinnuan, "When did someone sell you, you're still losing money to him."

Wen Xinnuan blinked: "Beauty, what are you talking about?"

"He tied this hair, didn't you know?"

"He?" Wen Xinnuan glanced at Ximen Longting up and down, "Does he still have this skill?"

"How is it?" Ximen Longting was in a good mood.

"It's amazing, a man can actually tie his hair!" Wen Xinnuan clapped his hands, "It's so thoughtful and romantic."

Jing Jiaren rubbed her temples with a headache.

"Beauty, he treats you well."

"When Leng Lintian proposed to me, you sighed the same way." She couldn't help but say, "At that time, you also exaggeratedly said that he was so romantic, so considerate, and he was very good to me."

Wen Xinnuan choked on her words for a long time: "Uh...really? But they all treat you well."

Anyway, it's much better than Luo Jianjian.

Ximen Longting's smile froze instantly, and he stared at Jing Jiaren coldly: "Are you unhappy if you don't mention that name that ruins my mood?"

"Yes." Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, "So he will ruin your mood. Then I know. I will definitely mention it more in the future."

"..."

"It doesn't matter if he ties up my hair, Leng Lintian, my current husband, can do it too."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned his watch——

[I said - I don't love you, I'm lying to you.]

【so?】

【I will never stop loving you.】

This bastard starts again...

Jing Jiaren swore that she hated this watch: "Ximen Longting, you've had enough!"

"I have my own way of ruining your mood." Ximen Longting shook his wrist, "If you bring up topics that displease me again, I will let you listen to this recording 100 times."

Wen Xinnuan smiled: "You two are so funny!"

Jing Jiaren glared at her: "It's funny how big you are. Wen Xinnuan, you betrayed me."

Wen Xinnuan innocent: "How can I?"

"Then what are you talking and laughing about so early in the morning?" Jing Jiaren asked angrily, "How much information did you sell me?"

Wen Xinnuan poured her a cup of tea: "I didn't say anything about you. Don't worry, I'm sensible. He just asked me some tips on raising babies, so I told him..."

"How do you feel about raising a baby?"

"Yeah." Wen Xinnuan pushed the pastries over, "You're hungry, eat more. There's still a while before lunch."

Ximen Longting had already picked up a piece of cake and handed it over.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Everything your hands have touched is dirty, take it away quickly."

Ximen Longting's hand immediately touched her face: "I touched it and it was very dirty. Can I take you home?"

"..."

"Beauty, there is no place on your body that I haven't touched." He took a bite of the cake with satisfaction, "Maybe there is still one in your belly."


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