The good atmosphere was ruined by the CEO!

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Jing Jiaren glared at him. She didn't care about comforting her son, but continued to fan the flames.

Ximen Longting's face suddenly turned dark, and his face was full of jealousy!

ise-forever." Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years!

"Okay, keep-your-words!" Jing Jiaren promised

"Childish!" The cold, whooshing voice came again.

"Ximen Longting, can you please stop pouring cold water on me?"

Ximen Longting turned his face away and took a few cold breaths. Wasn't it just a few minutes? He couldn't bear it.

"Queen, why do you have to hang yourself on the hook? Is it because you haven't fulfilled your promise and you have to hang yourself on the southeast branch?"

Jing Jiaren was shocked: "Hanging is not a hanging, hanging is the quantifier of the old 'money string', such as: a hanging coin. In ancient times, copper coins were not easy to keep, so they were strung together with ropes so that they would not fall off. This is hanging.

It’s a metaphor for making something final and not changing it…”

Sun breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "The queen must not forget about hanging herself!"

"She dares!" Ximen Longting is a master of answering questions.

Sun was curious and the baby asked again: "Why do you need to pull the hook?"

Jing Jiaren turned into an encyclopedia: "People who are destined to be together have a red thread symbolizing fate tied to each other's little fingers. The hook symbolizes the agreement between lovers, and in the process of spreading, it expands into a general agreement."

Ximen Longting's face suddenly turned extremely ugly: "Lover?"

"I haven't finished yet... This was just the birth at the beginning, and later it became a kind of agreement and promise."

Ximen Longting said out of context: "If you dare to hook up with anyone again, just wait for the good fruit to be reaped!"

Sun used his little tail finger to tighten his grip on Jing Jiaren: "Pull the hook! Pull the hook!"

Ximen Longting jumped up: "The time has come."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, have you finished reading? He is healthier than me! My whole body is covered with injuries, you should see more of me!"

Jing Jiaren wanted to pull away her hand, but Sun threw herself into her arms again: "The queen won't leave."

"Didn't we just agree?"

"Sun wants to sleep with the queen tonight..."

"No!" Ximen Longting refused first. Enough time was wasted tonight.

Just then two servants came from outside the door, each holding a tray in their hands.

An oversized eight-legged jewelry box with gold trim is placed on a tray...

Vic has already walked over: "Master."

A box is opened, a jeweled crown, a mountain-shaped spire suspended with crystals, embellished with precious stones.

The second jewelry box holds a seven-piece set...

A double necklace, a pair of earrings, a pair of bracelets, rings, and anklets.

Bright and luxurious under the light.

"The strange light of starfish?" Jing Jiaren hugged the tearful Sun and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She's seen it in the photo, there's no mistaking it.

Ximen Fenglie sat with his legs crossed coldly and proudly, and finally said his first words: "Remember the deadline we agreed on."

Within 2 months, find the East Palace...

Ximen Longting picked up the two jewelry boxes unceremoniously and glanced at her displeasedly: "Still not leaving? Are you waiting to spend the night here?"
Chapter completed!