Jing Jiaren gave Ximen Longting a mocking look, turned around and went out, the door was closed loudly, as if a bomb had been dropped.

……

In the dressing room, under the warm light, Ximen Longting looked at the closed door, turned his gaze back to He Zhiyao, and twisted her chin with his hand: "Did you hear what I just said clearly?"

"Understood, I'm actually not embarrassing her..." He Zhiyao replied calmly, "Her duty is to choose clothes that suit me and match them for me..."

"You still dare to speak?" Ximen Longting tightened his fingers, and a savage light flashed in his red eyes, "Don't think that I don't understand your women's little thoughts."

He Zhiyao frowned and said: "We have agreed, I will perform this scene for you to make her jealous."

"..."

"Don't you know that women are naturally aggressive? I'm trying to arouse her fighting spirit."

Ximen Longting withdrew his hand coldly: "My woman, it's not your turn to shout around. If you dare to embarrass her with a single hair, get out of the showbiz!"

He Zhiyao twitched his eyelashes, watching him pull a tissue and wipe his hands vigorously.

She couldn't help but find it funny: "If I don't behave a little more professionally, I'll be ruined soon. How do you want me to get along with her?"

"Miss He wants me to teach you what is normal relationship?!" A dangerous and terrifying breath approached.

He Zhiyao couldn't help clutching the brim of his hat, and was overwhelmed by his aura: "I promise I won't embarrass her in the future..."

Ximen Longting sneered, and kissed with thin lips: "Next time I won't warn so kindly."

……

Jing Jiaren couldn't control the anger in her belly, she left the locker room and took SUN with her.

Even the sight of Ximen Longting and He Zhiyao feels disgusting.

In the evening, after SUN washed up, he saw Jing Jiaren sitting on the bed, squashing the big stupid bear.

Left slap, right slap, several punches until the doll was flattened.

In the end, I simply kicked it with my feet...

SUN's mouth grows into an O shape: "Queen, what are you doing?"

Jing Jiaren's movements paused, and she withdrew her hands in embarrassment in an instant, coughing twice: "Washed?"

"Yeah! Baby SUN washed it herself!"

Jing Jiaren stepped on the big stupid bear, got out of bed, picked up the hair dryer and plugged it in: "Come here, I'll dry your hair for you."

"Oh yeah, if KING finds out, he must be so envious!"

SUN rushed over triumphantly, sat in the gap between Jing Jiaren's legs, smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Jing Jiaren sighed, and when Ximen Longting was mentioned, she became an unknown flame.

That bastard!

SUN took out the child's mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and now he is blatantly taking pictures in front of Jing Jiaren.

Putting a V-shaped hand, facing the camera, smiling brightly: "Eggplant~"

Jing Jiaren was still holding a hairdryer in her hand, blowing his messy hair into curls.

SUN pressed the phone and sent pictures.

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Jing Jiaren: "Can you keep in touch with him?"

"But he is KING... The baby can't live without a queen, but also can't lack fatherly love." SUN said sternly.

Of course, he would never tell Jing Jiaren that he had a good life when he didn't have Ximen Longting. O(∩pan∩)O

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, yes, Ximen Longting is SUN's father, is she going to force SUN to sever the father-son relationship?

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