"That's different," Dad Jing said with a straight face, "I grew up with your mother since I was a child, and I not only treat her with Aiqing, but also have a lot of family affection and habits in it. For me, she is one with me, and I have the responsibility and obligation to take care of her for the rest of her life. But for those in high society, they only want to be fresh for a while, and they want to play the so-called sense of conquest. ”

Zuihou's words poked at Jing Jiaren's pain point.

"My life is simple and boring, and it is my favorite thing to be with your mother." Dad Jing said again, "And their lives are colorful, are you willing to give up everything for you?" ”

Dad Jing told the truth again.

"Think about it, what does he love about you besides your face?"

Jing Jiaren was speechless to refute.

"You don't even know each other?"

"Dad, you're just telling me this now?"

"I didn't want you to go your mother's old way, but you still left." Father Jing sighed sadly, "When you were young, you and your mother were just the same. ”

Jing Jiaren remembered the obedient appearance of Jing's mother at the dinner table just now......

If she loves her, she will be like her mother, no matter how indifferent Simon Longting is, will she obediently let it go?

Jing Jiaren smiled in a low voice, she couldn't guarantee the future.

She didn't know if she would have a self after she was completely fallen.

The mood was very complicated for a while......

Ximen Longting strode to the door and was stopped by Jing's mother.

She trotted over, stood on tiptoe, and tied the scarf around his neck.

"Here's the scarf I tied for you." Jing's mother pulled his coat, "I didn't know how to do knitting at first, but for you, I learned everything." I didn't know how to cook before, and I did a good job for you......"

Simon Longting: "......"

"You said you hated me being cold and didn't like to laugh," Jing's mother curled her lips, "I will laugh more in the future." ”

Simon Longting frowned handsomely and wanted to leave impatiently.

Jing's mother grabbed his coat: "Where I'm not good, I'm changing for you." weishenme, you're getting farther and farther away from me? ”

Jing Jiaren leaned against the fence gate, standing in the shade with Father Jing, listening to these conversations.

"Promise me to come and see me and the baby more," Jing's mother looked at her in a daze, "I don't ask to marry you, I have a reputation, and I even know that you have always used me as a stand-in in your heart." I don't care anymore. I only beg you not to abandon our mother and son. ”

Simon Longting finally answered.

"The wind is strong."

Mother Jing couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and kissed her suddenly.

Simon Longting took precautions and got rid of her in time-

Jing's mother's lips brushed his chin, and her body was so heavy that she almost fell to the ground.

"Feng Lie, when are you going to see me again......"

Ximen Longting raised his hand unbearably: "Send her into the house." ”

The two bodyguards suppressed Jing's mother to go back, and she turned back three times in one step.

Ximen Longting was covered with a cold breath, wiping his chin that had been kissed, and he was full of patience.

Wilson walked over and opened the car door, only to see Jing Jiaren hiding in the shadows: "Miss Jing? ”

"Dad, I'm leaving." Jing Jiaren straightened Jing's father's clothes and said something like paying attention to her body.

Father Jing stared at her deeply, and then looked at Ximen Longting, his face extremely complicated.

As if time had gone back, he watched the young Su Ruoyun walk into the private car that Fenglie sent to pick her up at Ximen Fenglie......