Doesn't look like it at all [272]
"You're enough!" Jing Jiaren roared.
After a few steps, he was about to snatch Simon Longting's mobile phone.
He took advantage of the situation, and the beauty was in his arms.
"I told him that he was my cousin, can you be reasonable."
Ximen Longting stared at her face: "You don't look like each other at all. β
"It's said that it's a distant cousin, even if it's a close relative-I'm not like Jing Meilin." If she were like them, she would want to die.
Simon Longting stared at her playfully and said, "It's not like your father." β
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment: "What's not like it?" β
"Looks, temperament, personality," he hit the nail on the head, "you shouldn't have picked it up." β
"Don't talk nonsense!"
But she's not like Jing Zhongtian, it's a fact-
"I'm like a mother."
"Really?"
"Very much like that." Jing Jiaren nodded.
Ximen Longting looked at him with a smile: "Is it so similar?" Your mother must have been a beautiful woman when she was young. β
Jing Jiaren frowned and glanced at him: "How do you know my mother's nickname?" β
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"Yes, you've already looked into itβthat's why I'm named Jing Pretty Ren."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, he had only investigated the most basic situation of the Jing family, just to understand the background of Jing Jiaren, but he was not interested in investigating the history of Jing's father and mother clearly.
He hadn't seen Jing's mother yet, but when Jing Jiaren said this, he became interested: "Invite her to the banquet tomorrow, and I can judge how similar you are." β
"Don't!" Jing Jiaren refused, "My mother has a mental illness, she can't be in too many people's situations, she is easy to be cranky, her illness and emotions are uncontrollable, and she will do extreme things." β
During the investigation, it was known that Jing's mother had neuropathy and had been receiving treatment in the hospital.
Ximen Longting also knew that this condition was tingling~ unprovoked.
"The doctor said she should recuperate in a quiet environment and not bother her tomorrow."
Ximen Longting hugged her warm body: "It's okay, I'll visit the patient in person another day." β
"Don't!" Jing Jiaren refused again, "I can't see anyone when my mother is sick, and I rarely go to the hospital, and even if I go, I often see her from afar." β
"Even you will stab ~ provoke her condition?"
"Well, my mother's situation is very unstable, and often she thinks that when she is still 20 years old, she doesn't know that she already has such a big daughter." Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly, "You can do whatever you want to me, just don't do it to my parents." β
Simon Longting twisted his eyebrows disapprovingly and pinched her little nose: "In your eyes, I am such a terrifying, heinous villain?" β
"Aren't you?"
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Simon Longting smiled without anger, got up suddenly, and at the same time picked up the baby in his arms and put it on the bed.
Devilish and wicked laughter:
"I'll show you the bad tonight."
"No, you're still sick......"
"Exercising more makes sweat volatilize, which helps to treat the condition." He turned off the lights and didn't mind a tandem with her.
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Morning.
It was a good day, the sun was warm but not blazing, and the golden light sprinkled over the estate.
The morning fog lifted, and the air smelled of grass and trees.
In the open space in front of the chapel, a temporary flower field was set up - banquets in the form of buffets and barbecues.