Wen Xinnuan sat on the chair, looking at herself in the mirror like a poodle, her hair was all curled up.

"Luo Lei doesn't like that I dress too fashionable... He said that the role of a woman at home is to be a husband and a child, and there is no need to be like a vase."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "You're so stupid. He asked you to marry your husband and teach your children, but you didn't come back several times a month. You don't know that men are lustful animals? If you want to please him, you must first satisfy his eyes."

"Uh……"

"If he comes back and sees you in clear soup and noodles, wearing those two pajamas that never look fresh. Who will be interested in you?"

"How do you know my pajamas are not fresh?"

Jing Jia raised her eyebrows: "I asked the servant to bring all your luggage from the hotel. All of your luggage are cartoons, and even the style has not changed. I asked you to pick clothes in my closet, and you picked them. It is also the most conservative one.”

Wen Xinnuan whispered: "If I wear too revealing clothes, I will feel uncomfortable and shy."

"Well, then you have to start changing from yourself. You are so uninteresting, no wonder men are not interested in you."

Jing Jiaren brought the nail polish bottle.

When Wen Xinnuan was doing her hair, she helped her polish her nails.

"In the future, you need to get used to wearing nail polish and taking care of your hands."

"How should I cook this?"

"Fool, you already have a servant, why do you need you to cook?" Jing Jiaren disagreed, "When a woman cooks a meal when she is in a good mood, he will be grateful. Men are cheap, the more you treat him Well, the more he doesn't take it seriously. If you are more arrogant, he will come to beg for mercy instead."

"Is it true? It sounds like you are very experienced. I thought that loving someone was just being nice to him. I didn't expect to have so much knowledge." Wen Xinnuan laughed, and suddenly saw a cold and evil man in the mirror. crazy man.

The smile on her face froze instantly, and she wanted to speak, but she was too scared by that gaze to speak.

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and said, "Of course, your EQ has always been low, and Bai has such a good-looking face. You have to play tricks in love, you know that?"

"Girl, stop talking."

"Just listen to me, and I promise to make you a heartthrob."

"Beauty!" Wen Xinnuan said nervously, "He's back!"

Jing Jiaren felt a gloomy and cold breath to make up for it.

She raised her head, only then saw Ximen Longting standing in front of them gloomy.

The servant and the stylist were about to salute aloud just now, but they were stopped by Ximen Longting's cold eyes.

Jing Jiaren looked at him silently, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ximen Longting stared at her sarcastically, then turned around and strode away.

He came back, what was he doing in their woman's dressing room?Why are you leaving now.

Jing Jiaren put down the nail polish bottle: "Wait, I'll go out for a while."

"Jiaren, don't quarrel with him. He is so strong, you can't beat him, you will get hurt."

"Don't worry, I'm different from you, and I won't let anyone bully me."

If it wasn't for Bill's custody issue, Jing Jia would not want to face Ximen Longting at this time and take the initiative to talk to him.

When I walked to the master bedroom, I found that the lights were dark and he was not there.

There is no one in the study...

After asking the servant, I found out that he had gone out again.

Jing Jiaren ran to the terrace and looked down. The garage door opened and two large headlights shone light.

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