Wen Xinnuan quietly pulled down Jing Jiaren's clothes: "Forget it, Jing Jiaren, let's think of a solution later."

She was really afraid that the two of them would quarrel.

Jing Jia's heart softened, no, there was no other way, the only way was to spit out the money from Ximen Longting.

"Since I am your woman, you should also give me pocket money. You are so rich, but you are so stingy to your own woman. Isn't it too much?"

She kept her voice as soft as possible and lowered her posture.

Ximen Longting took a cigarette: "Since you are my woman, you must fulfill your obligations."

"..."

"Who have you been sleeping with these past few days? Who have you been serving?"

The guest room where Jing Jiaren has been staying with Wen Xinnuan these days.

Ximen Longting lit the cigarette and was about to take a puff when he took it away with one hand and said, "No, you just ate. It's not good for your stomach."

Ximen Longting actually allowed himself to be quiet enough to crush the cigarette in the ashtray.

This episode stung Jing Jiaren's eyes, and she smiled coldly: "Don't you have Miss Ning? What else do you want from me?"

"She's not asking me for pocket money now."

Ximen Longting, you went too far! He obviously deliberately made things difficult for her!

Ximen Longting stood up quietly and was about to leave.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, threw away her last dignity and asked, "Then what do you want? I will go back to serve you tonight, are you satisfied?"

Ximen Longting's back paused.

"One million a night, I think this small amount of pocket money is not too much for you, right?" Jing Jiaren said mockingly, "Young Master Ximen would pay more than this to a high-end prostitute, right?"

She compared herself to a prostitute!?

There was a flash of some complicated light in Ximen Longting's red pupils, but it was fleeting.

"I look forward to your performance."

Seeing Ximen Longting leaving in high spirits, she was so angry that she wanted to overturn the dining table!

Soon, the sound of a sports car starting its engine came from the yard...

He likes to run outside these two days, and he has peace now, so what else is he going to do? Jing Jiaren can't figure out more and more what he is thinking.

He wanted to hit her, torture her, and make her feel uncomfortable, but she just didn't get what he wanted.

After breakfast, Wen Xinnuan and I went shopping on Love Street and bought a lot of goods.

department store——

Suddenly, Jing Jiaren turned around and Wen Xinnuan disappeared. When she turned back, she found her standing in a daze in front of the window of a children's store.

Jing Jiaren immediately understood: "Want to buy a gift for Bill?"

Wen Xinnuan came back to her senses and smiled sheepishly: "In one week's time it will be my baby's birthday... He will officially turn three years old." (The three years mentioned earlier is an imaginary age)

"Then what are you waiting for? Go in and pick out a gift. It's best if you can give it to him in person in time. If you can't, we can also send one back first, and then send another one when we get him."

Wen Xinnuan walked slowly: "No, I have already cost you a lot."

"Have you forgotten what I taught you again? Men make money for women to spend."

Wen Xinnuan smiled, with a sad expression on his face: "Actually, Luo Lei's birthday is the day before the baby's. What a coincidence, right?"

"Huh?" Jing Jiaren was picking up a Transformer and looking at it.

"I used to prepare two gifts, one for dad and one for baby. But this year..."

"You still want to buy a gift for Luo Jian?!"
Chapter completed!