Jing Jiaren hurried back to the room with Star in her arms and opened the bathroom door.

Ximen Longting was halfway through taking off his clothes, and the water on his unkempt hair had already been opened...

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand to turn off the switch and glared at him: "You don't want your life, you can't touch the water for your injuries!"

Ximen Longting seemed to have forgotten that he was injured. After she reminded him, he lowered his head and saw the bandage on his chest. The button he had just opened was tied back.

Jing Jiaren looked at him in surprise - what made him so distracted? It was so abnormal.

Ximen Longting buttoned his shirt and walked out of the bathroom, lying down on the big bed.

Jing Jiaren followed him back to the room and saw Ximen Longting lying there attentively, thinking about something, so lost in thought.

Jing Jiaren carried Star to the bed, and Star hugged Jing Jiaren tightly, not wanting to touch Ximen Longting at all.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand to touch Ximen Longting's forehead. He didn't have a fever.

"Ximen Longting, don't scare me," Jing Jiaren grabbed his arm and shook it, "I warn you not to scare me like this!"

Ximen Longting reached out and pressed her hand. Suddenly, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, his eyes finally regained focus and he stared at Jing Jiaren closely.

Jing Jiaren was a little scared by his eyes: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ximen Longting stared at her: "When did you come here?"

"What's the meaning?"

"I told you to stay at home, but you have forgotten what I said!?"

Jing Jiaren put her hand on his forehead again: "Do you have a fever? See clearly, where are you now?"

Ximen Longting glanced around the room, his eyes flashing with a hint of complexity.

"Have you been drinking?" Jing Jiaren took a sniff and found no smell of alcohol.

Ximen Longting pushed away her sniffing head: "I'm fine."

"Then you just-" What exactly did Higashikata Toru do to him?

"I'm hungry." Ximen Longting stared at her, "Is there anything to eat?"

"You haven't had lunch yet? Wait, I'll let the attendant do it..." Jing Jiaren stood up, Star was still in her arms, she took off his little hand and put it on the bed, "Be good, I'll be back soon

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"Mama!" Star stared at Jing Jiaren's leaving back. She was so nervous that she crawled over Ximen Longting's body. The wound on the big boss's chest was pressed hard several times, and he groaned.

Voice.

Star climbed to the bed and stumbled out of bed.

Jing Jiaren opened the door and informed the maid outside to prepare food. In fact, if possible, she would prefer to go to the kitchen to cook it for him in person.

But Ximen Longting's current situation is very strange, and Jing Jiaren dare not leave.

Star hugged Jing Jiaren's legs, holding on to her skirt tightly, relying on her scent.

"Why did you follow him out?" Jing Jiaren picked him up and returned to the room.

Normally, Ximen Longting would have been jealous when seeing such a scene - her love for her son and his constant dependence on her.

Ximen Longting was sitting there, taking out his cell phone and pressing something.

As soon as Jing Jiaren approached, he put away his cell phone.

"Ximen Longting, I want to talk to you."

"explain."
Chapter completed!