Leng Lintian held her shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her to the bathroom door.

"Wait, a change of clothes..."

"I'll get it."

Leng Lintian turned around and went to the closet, picked two items from it and asked, "Which one do you want to wear?"

“The most conservative one!”

"..."

Jing Jiaren found a thread in the bathroom, tied the cross key and tied it around her neck.

The cross key hit the concentric lock on her neck, and she touched the chain unconsciously - Ximen Longting, how does it feel to be a nanny? It's tiring to take care of your son, I have to let you feel it...

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Jing Jiaren changed out of her pajamas.

White cotton pajamas with wide cuffs, style from more than 20 years ago.

Wearing Miss JANE's clothes, Jing Jiaren felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do about it...

In the room, most of the books were lying on the floor. Leng Lintian was flipping through them while he casually rearranged the books on the bookshelf.

There are so many books, and it will take at least a lot of time to check them one by one and then put them back.

"How can I help?"

"sleep."

"I'm not sleepy yet." Jing Jiaren walked in the room, pulling the drawer of the desk to check if it was in there.

Unfortunately, all the drawers in the room were checked, and Jing Jiaren found nothing...

Looking up, she saw Leng Lintian holding a book and staring at her deeply.

"What's wrong?" Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows defensively.

Leng Lintian came back to his senses and said calmly: "It's very similar."

"..."

Of course it means that she looks like Miss JANE in the past when she wears this pajamas, right?

"Did you remember something?"

"The memory fragments of a moment passed by." Leng Lintian picked up the next book and flipped through it.

Jing Jiaren asked: "Leng Lintian, I have always wanted to ask you a question——"

"Um."

"Is it because of maternal love that you have special feelings for me?" Jing Jiaren pursed her dry lips, "I really don't understand why you would treat a married woman with a child.

Still a pregnant woman...with such obsession?"

"Ask me? It's still the Leng Lintian of the past!"

"Is there any difference?"

"If you ask me now, when I had no impression of my mother at all, I only had feelings for you." He raised his lips and said, "Besides, your face at that time was not what it is now..."

That's right, why?

"It feels," he said thoughtfully, "it feels right, everything is right."

"OK, let's stop this topic."

Jing Jiaren was afraid that if the conversation continued, Leng Lintian would say something inappropriate.

The night gradually became quiet, Jing Jiaren was fiddling with the books on the bookshelf boredly, while Leng Lintian was organizing the bookshelf.

"Still not sleeping?" Leng Lintian finally said, "You have checked me four or five times, do you need a sixth time?"

Jing Jiaren raised her bright eyes: "Otherwise, I won't do anything? I feel very reserved."

"I'll let you sleep."

"I'm waiting for you to finish."

"What, you want to wait for me to sleep with you?" Leng Lintian's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

Jing Jiaren said ruthlessly: "It's you in this room, I don't want to sleep. I'm waiting for you to finish your work and go out!"

"Get out? Do you want my grandmother and grandfather to see me being kicked out by my wife and sleeping on the sofa!?" Leng Lintian stared at her ruthlessly.

"Then I can't control it..."
Chapter completed!