Seeing that her father came back, the little beauty kept flapping her little hands to be hugged by her father.

Ximen Longting is very proud that now his daughter can recognize people, choose people...and cling to him.

At this time, his expression is all kinds of subtle embarrassment!

Sun has always been on Jing Jiaren's body and refused to leave. After he grew up, Jing Jiaren seldom let Jing Jiaren hold him.

In the past two years, he would stick to Jing Jiaren almost everywhere...

"Put him down." Half an hour later, Ximen Longting finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to pull Sun.

"Don't worry about him, he might be in a bad mood." It was rare for Jing Jiaren to see Sun remain silent.

"Aren't your legs numb after sitting for a long time?"

"I'm okay."

Another hour and a half...

Little Jiaren, you fell asleep in Ximen Longting's arms, Jing Jiaren leaned on Ximen Longting's shoulder, turned her head and found that Jing's father was also asleep on the sofa.

When old people get old, it is easy to be chaotic and fall asleep after watching TV for a while.

Jing Jiaren wanted to get up and cover her with the blanket for Father Jing, but Sun hugged her and refused to leave or speak.

Later, Ximen Longting got up and went...

The blanket had just landed on Father Jing, but he opened his eyes in a daze, met Ximen Longting's deep red eyes, and suddenly saw the young Ximen Fenglie in a daze.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and gasped slightly in shock: "I won't let you bully her again, unless I die!"

"Dad?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, "You fell asleep on the sofa, and I asked Ximen Longting to bring you a blanket to cover you."

"It's getting late, let's all go to bed." Father Jing slowly came back to his senses, and staggered into his room, leaving Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting looking at each other.

Apparently Ximen Fenglie once cast a shadow over Jing's father.

Ximen Longting was silent for a moment and said, "I can forgive him for not wanting to see me before."

"It's good that you can think like that." Jing Jiaren smiled, "You finally see it."

Ximen Longting pursed his thin lips.To be honest, if it were him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to tolerate the son of his love rival chasing his daughter!

For example, Leng Lintian's son wants to be with his Ximen Longting's daughter unless he dies!

In comparison, Father Jing is already open-minded enough.

……

Sun was bored tonight, and refused to get into Jing Jiaren's arms until it was time to go to bed.

So, she had to pick up the little weight and go back to the room...

After being pressed for an hour, her legs were indeed numb.

"Sun, mom is going to wash up, let me go, okay?"

Sun rubbed his head in her arms, expressing his reluctance.

Ximen Longting's temper was ignited, he suddenly grabbed Sun's shoulder and pulled him away from Jing Jiaren's arms.

Probably the little guy didn't expect to be hugged away suddenly, and he didn't have time to grab Jing Jiaren...

After Ximen Longting put him on the bed, he threw himself under the quilt, curled up and shrank to the edge of the bed.

Jing Jiaren felt that he was a little weird. Pistachio, who was always an optimist, would be depressed today?

In my impression, it was the second time she saw Sun get angry.

The first time was when she insisted on sending Xiaomi away...

Why this time?

"Ximen Longting, my son is angry."

"Hypocritical!"

"You are a man, why don't you study your son's psychology and coax him?"

Ghosts know the psychology of a dwarf.

Ximen Longting carried Xiao Jiaren to the bathroom: "Come here and rub my back!"

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