Seeing them getting along in harmony, Jing Jiaren was relieved.

But SUN ordered the servant to bring a set of paint brushes, and told Wilson to sit on the sofa without moving, holding colorful pens, and scribbling on Wilson's face for a while.

"SUN..."

"I've wanted to bully Gongzi like this for a long time, I really wanted to draw bastards on his face!"

"As long as the young master is happy, I have no objections..." Wilson comforted intimately, "Miss Xie Jing cares."

Jing Jiaren opened her mouth and closed it again, what should she say?

Ximen Longting was leaning on the back of the sofa, swiping with an IPAD in his hand, and shot sullenly: "Make it ugly."

"As ordered!"

"Too naive." Jing Jiaren leaned over, "What are you looking at?"

On the iPad, there is a golden treasure map, densely packed with totems, and strange characters, which I can't understand at all.

Jing Jiaren folded her hands on his shoulders and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "COPY from Gong Zihua's phone?"

"Ah."

Ximen Longting moved the map with his fingers, zoomed in on some places to see, and frowned.

"See what's right?"

"not yet."

Seeing that he has been studying here with his IPAD for more than an hour, it turned out that he was studying a map.

That's right, if he could see the truth so quickly, Gong Zihua wouldn't have studied it for so long...

Ximen Longting pressed the center of his eyebrows with his fingers tiredly.

"Tired?" Jing Jiaren thoughtfully put the iPad aside: "Let's study this slowly... If you have a headache, can I rub it for you?"

Ximen Longting's eyes fell on her face, with a smile in his eyes: "So considerate?"

"Put your head on the sofa and close your eyes." Jing Jia held his head tenderly, wanting him to lean on the sofa.

Ximen Longting pointed to her legs: "This is the place where I most want to lie down."

Jing Jiaren smiled, sat down, and patted her legs: "Come on."

Ximen Longting lay down and rested his head on her lap, while his two long legs were stretched up on the armrest of the sofa.

With his long eyelashes closed, he said with a look of enjoyment, "Jing Jiaren, if I can lie here forever, my death will be worth it."

Jing Jiaren breathed quietly: "Fool, don't say unlucky things."

"..."

Fingers massaged his temples back and forth, with varying degrees of strength.

Her fingertips gently caressed the curvature of his face, tough and handsome facial features.

Ximen Longting closed his eyes, his handsome face was just right.

Jing Jiaren looked at him carefully, and couldn't get tired of watching him...

Suddenly, the big boss of Ximen asked quietly: "Is he handsome or me?"

"Him?" Jing Jiaren frowned, "Leng Lintian?"

"palace!"

"Gong Zihua?" Jing Jiaren laughed out loud, "You care so much?"

Ximen Longting opened his eyes furiously, and he was so restless when men were mentioned: "Who is handsome?"

"Gong Zihua can only be described as beautiful and coquettish... As for you, you are handsome and handsome. What do you think, who is handsome?" Jing Jiaren pressed back and forth on his forehead.

Ximen Longting was dissatisfied: "You avoided my question?"

"How can I avoid it... Didn't I make it very clear? Of course men want MAN, masculine... At least I like your type. I don't want a man who is prettier than me."

"..."

"What are you worrying about?"

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