"Huh?" Wilson said hesitantly, rarely receiving attention, "Have eaten."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"..."

"Still, you haven't slept all night?" Jing Jiaren turned around suddenly and stared at Wilson.

Wilson was a little surprised, took two steps back and said, "Miss Xie Jing is concerned about..."

"Don't stay up late too often!" Jing Jiaren said forcefully, but her tone was directed at someone.

Wilson finally understood...

Jing Jiaren asked about Ximen Longting - if the master had eaten, Wilson would naturally eat; if the master had not slept, then Wilson would also have to keep vigil.

"You must eat and rest on time from now on."

"Yes, Miss Jing..."

"Why didn't you sleep last night?" Jing Jiaren said with a smile, "You were thinking of me, right?"

Wilson was suddenly teased, his serious face turned red, and he didn't know what to say in response.

Ximen Longting finally couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed her wrist fiercely: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to Wilson?"

"go out."

"I'm looking for something, but if I don't find it, I won't go out!"

Jing Jiaren threw away his hand ruthlessly, knowing that Ximen Longting would not be hard on her. She walked to the big bed, pretended to lift the quilt and searched for it. When she opened the pillow, she saw a picture album underneath.

Jing Jiaren picked it up and opened it...

Unexpectedly, it was a charcoal painting by Ximen Longting, and the woman in the painting was naturally Jing Jiaren.

This should be the product of his inability to sleep yesterday.

Jing Jiaren held up the picture album and coughed twice: "Jiaren, I miss you so much. I miss you so much that I can't sleep all night long..."

"..." Ximen Longting's face suddenly turned cold and terrifying, and his big palm suddenly came over.

Jing Jiaren quickly dodged and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't touch my things!"

Moreover, he did not write such disgusting and frivolous words at all!

"Jiaren, I can't sleep without you by my side." Jing Jiaren said, "You want me to come back so much?"

Ximen Longting held her shoulders, finally snatched the album back, and glared at her angrily: "Where did that word come from? You're very nice!"

"The meaning conveyed in all the paintings you drew... is it me who is embarrassed, or are you being shameless!?"

Ximen Longting said with a straight face: "Don't make trouble, go back."

"I'm not making trouble. You secretly drew pictures of me, missed things at night...and now you're so cold in front of me."

Ximen Longting held the picture album tightly: "Jing Jiaren, don't seduce me!"

How difficult is it for him to endure it? Knowing that she is the easiest to make him waver and change his decision.

"Ximen Longting, you are always so childish..." Jing Jiaren pinched his chin, "You can't avoid it and you are deceiving yourself."

It's always like this... pretending to be indifferent, pretending to be tough, like an awkward big child.

She had been deceived before, but this time it was different.

Moreover, this is Mr. Ximen's territory, and there are no layers of guards to stop her from seeing him.

Jing Jiaren put her arms around his waist and pressed her face against his chest.

Ximen Longting's hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

After enduring it again and again, he finally reached out and stroked her head: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Didn't eat."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Same as you, I haven't slept all night."

Ximen Longting's jaw tightened and he picked up her face: "Are you looking for death? How can a pregnant woman stay up all night without eating?"
Chapter completed!