However, the two seem to have suddenly become very talkative.

Jing Jiaren didn't find out before that Ximen Longting talked a lot, and it was not bad for him to be cold and arrogant......

They chatted while eating, chatted when Jing Jiaren took a medicinal bath, and chatted when she helped her blow her hair.

To be honest, the life he said was boring and dull, and his profession and work were eloquent, but Jing Jiaren didn't understand it at all. He and her shijie are already very different!

Strangely, Jing Jiaren didn't bother him at all.

She doesn't understand and likes to hear him......

The deep voice is like the most beautiful cello music on Shijie.

Jing Jiaren slowly kowtowed, and Ximen Longting asked, "Sleepy?"

"Uh, where did you just go?" Jing Jiaren immediately cheered up.

"What I'm saying is so boring, makes you want to sleep?"

"No, it's really late......"

When I looked at the time, it was more than three o'clock in the evening.

Jing Jiaren looked at him seriously: "After talking so much, are you thirsty?"

Ximen Longting stared at her tightly: "You think I'm verbose?"

"Nope. ”

“……”

"Not really, I'm afraid you'll say you're tired and thirsty. Jing Jiaren smiled flatteringly, "And there's nothing wrong with talking too much." A philosopher once said that more than 99 percent of what a person says every day is nonsense – to speak to release emotions and not to keep bad feelings in one's heart. ”

Ximen Longting asked coldly, "What I'm saying is all nonsense?"

He's not a man of many words.

However, today he said the most words in his life, and even his voice was slightly hoarse.

Because if you don't talk about it, you won't have a chance to say it again in the future......

He longed to finish everything he could say to her in his life, to have ten mouths, to have a clearer ability to express himself, to show his whole self in front of her, so that she could understand him completely.

It's a pity that he tried so hard to get her to understand him, and she thought it was all nonsense.

“…… I've said it all, I don't mean that. You speak so nicely, how can I think you talk too much. Jing Jiaren coaxed him, "Say more, I love to listen." ”

Simon Longting stared at her suspiciously with dark red eyes.

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "I'm not a person who likes to force myself, if I hated you talking, I would have told you to shut up a long time ago." ”

That was her style.

Ximen Longting raised his lips slightly, and his face, which was still cloudy just now, was sunny in an instant.

Rolling over and pressing her against him, he pecked her lips.

"My voice is good?"

"Did you just know? Didn't anyone praise it before?" Jing Jiaren's heart warmed. I didn't expect it to be so simple to make him happy, just a simple compliment.

"Boasted. But it's not you. Only her praise is useful to him.

"Yes, you are such a perfect person, you are used to compliments. ”

"Am I perfect?" Simon Longting's eyes began to shine, "Tell me, where am I perfect." ”

"Handsome, rich, and status......" Jing Jiaren pulled a strand of bangs that fell from him, "The whole body is exquisite, even the bangs and eyelashes are handsome." You can get whatever you want, isn't it perfect, God's darling?!"

It was the first time I had heard him speak so highly of her.

Ximen Longting's breathing became extremely low: "Since I'm so good, don't you want it?"

Jing Jiaren's heart stopped beating.