When the little beauty saw her father coming back, she kept waving her little hands for her father to hold her.

Ximen Longting is very proud that now his daughter can recognize people, choose people...and stick to him.

Every time at this time, his expression is all kinds of subtle irritations!

Sun has always clung to Jing Jiaren and refused to leave. After he grew a little older, he rarely let Jing Jiaren hold him.

In the past two years, he would always stick to Jing Jiaren wherever he went...

"Put him down." Half an hour later, Ximen Longting finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to pull Sun.

"Don't worry about him, he might be in a bad mood." Jing Jiaren rarely saw Sun being silent.

"Aren't your legs numb after sitting for a long time?"

"I'm fine."

Another hour and a half...

Little beauty, you fell asleep in Ximen Longting's arms. Jing Jiaren leaned on Ximen Longting's shoulder. She turned her head and found that Jing's father was also asleep on the sofa.

As old people get older, they tend to become confused and fall asleep after watching TV for a while.

Jing Jiaren wanted to get up and go to the bed to cover Jing's father with a blanket, but Sun held her and refused to leave or speak.

Later, Ximen Longting got up and left...

The blanket fell on Father Jing's body, but he opened his eyes in a haze, looked into Ximen Longting's deep red eyes, and suddenly saw the young Ximen Fenglie in a trance.

He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped slightly: "I won't let you bully her again, unless I die!"

"Dad?" Jing Jiaren was surprised, "You fell asleep on the sofa. I asked Ximen Longting to bring you a blanket to cover you."

"It's getting late, let's go to bed." Jing's father slowly came to his senses and staggered into his room, leaving Jing Jia and Ximen Longting looking at each other.

Obviously Ximen Fenglie once brought a lot of shadow to Jing's father.

Ximen Longting was silent for a moment and said, "I can forgive him for not wanting to see me before."

"It's good that you think so." Jing Jiaren smiled, "You finally see it."

Ximen Longting pursed his thin lips. To be honest, if it were him, he would never tolerate the son of his love rival chasing his daughter!

For example, Leng Lintian's son wants to be with his Ximen Longting's daughter, unless he dies!

In comparison, Jing's father is already open-minded enough.

…

Sun was feeling dull tonight, and he refused to leave Jing Jiaren's arms until he was about to go to bed.

So, she had to pick up the little weight and go back to the room...

After being pressed down and sitting for an hour, her legs were indeed numb.

"Sun, mommy is going to wash up, please let go, okay?"

Sun rubbed his head in her arms, expressing his unwillingness.

Ximen Longting's temper was aroused, and he suddenly put his hand on Sun's shoulder and pulled him away from Jing Jiaren's arms.

Maybe the little guy didn't expect to be suddenly taken away, and he didn't have time to hold on to Jing Jiaren...

After being put on the bed by Ximen Longting, he threw himself directly into the quilt, rolled himself up and shrank to the edge of the bed.

Jing Jiaren thought he was a little weird. Pistachio, who was always optimistic, would be depressed today?

In my impression, this was the second time she saw Sun angry.

The first time was when she insisted on sending Xiaomi away...

Why this time?

"Ximen Longting, my son is angry."

"Hypocritical!"

"You are a man, why don't you study your son's psychology and comfort him?"

The devil knows the psychology of a little dwarf.

Ximen Longting carried the little beauty and walked to the bathroom: "Come here and rub my back!"
Chapter completed!