Jing Jiaren bit her lip, and her heartache for Ximen Longting became even greater.

Although these trophies are great, what about the hard work behind them?

Ximen Longting lived a completely selfless life when he was a child, which has resulted in him having no fun now.

No, she is his only pleasure.

Apart from boring work and accompanying him, he has no enthusiasm for life.

Jing Jiaren was thinking about how to make him happier?

"Jing Jiaren, are you pitying me?" His breath was hot in her ears.

"Where is it?"

"Then don't look at me like that!" Damn it!

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, did she show that look? She felt sorry for this man, okay?

"I'm pitying myself for winning two trophies. You have so many...it's like a small witch compared to a big witch."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"I didn't like to participate in group activities when I was studying. Even if I did, how much would I get?" Jing Jiaren hugged his arm flatteringly, "With such an outstanding man by my side, I instantly felt so pitiful and inferior.

!”

"Jing Jiaren, are you looking for death?!" Ximen Longting squeezed her shoulders, "From now on, my display cabinet will only display the awards you won."

"What about these?"

"Throw it all away!"

"No, no matter whether they are good or bad memories, these are your past. They are your Ximen Longting's past, and I will cherish them very much." Jing Jiaren smiled and curled her lips, "After we get married, we will keep these memories

Will all the trophies be moved to our new home?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her in surprise.

"Your honor is mine! I will clean the trophy for you in the future if I have nothing to do."

"..."

"Every time we rub it, we will grow old."

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "If you have some free time, you can wipe me every day. It will be more meaningful."

"You are so moodless!"

"Want some romance?" He stretched out his hand to grab her clothes, "I don't mind wiping your pussy a few times a day."

Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that he had moved the blanket so much that it fell to the ground.

He instantly grabbed a book and patted it towards him: "Big Tail Wolf..."

Ximen Longting groaned in pain: "Woman, are you looking for death?!"

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At noon, Aunt Qu said that the young master refused to come out for lunch again, so he locked himself in a small room and asked Duan to go inside.

Jing Jiaren wanted to call her son in person, but was stopped by Ximen Longting.

"Too much pampering is pampering! The belly is his, and he will eat it when he is hungry."

"But……"

"Eat quickly!"

After the meal, she baked some snacks herself, peeled the fruits, and brought them to the small room.

SUN is sitting on the carpet, with a lot of messy parts at hand, including car casings, tires, internal components...

He dismantled all the toy racing cars given to him by Jian Chenche and Leng Aofeng.

"SUN, why don't you have lunch? Mom made your favorite snack."

SUN's little body moved and he didn't even raise his head.

Still concentrating on assembling the parts in his hands.

In front of him, there is a children's tool box, screws, drivers, wrenches... everything.

Jing Jiaren put the food aside and walked up to him: "How long will you continue to be angry with mom?"

SUN silently put his little body on his back: "It's enough for you to have an old man! Why are you looking for a young man!?" ≡￣﹏￣≡
Chapter completed!