He grabbed the clothes covering Leng Lintian's head and tried to lift them off.

A force grabbed the other end.

"Leng Lintian, isn't this what you want? What are you trying to avoid now?"

"..."

I pulled off my coat forcefully and saw him lying on the sofa, as decadent as an uncle.

Jing Jiaren shook the shaver in her hand: "Son, mommy will help you shave now."

son?!

Leng Lintian suddenly raised his head and stared at her, his eyes flashing with disbelief.

"You said you lack family affection and the warmth of home. I can't be your wife, and I can't give you a son... I might as well just be your mother." Jing Jiaren said seriously, "Anyway, Miss Jane and I look very similar.

picture."

"..."

"Besides, when you were very young, Miss JANE must have been very young too. Was she about my age?"

Leng Lintian seemed to have been struck by lightning, and then he realized that Jing Jiaren's outfit today was very retro.

The long floral skirt still retains the royal elegance. Her head is tied with a square cloth scarf, and her slightly curly hair hangs down.

Miss JANE back then also had this hairstyle...

After Jing Jiaren had her hair style changed by Mr. Ximen at 13 Oaks, she still has no time to redo her hair.

Jing Jiaren smoothed her sleeves and raised a gentle smile on her lips.

"Mom usually cooks food for you, helps you with hygiene, and cares for you."

"..."

"I'll help you shave and wash your hair, right?"

Leng Lintian frowned, and a very difficult voice came out of his throat: "She can't!"

He has very little impression of Miss JANE, but it is true that JANE loves him very much.

Jing Jiaren nodded: "Wouldn't it be better for me to make up for what she didn't do now?"

"..."

"Let you feel the warmth of family. In fact, life is not only about love, but there are many things worth cherishing, such as family." Jing Jiaren took his arm and said, "Get up, son."

Leng Lintian looked at her strangely: "Jing Jiaren, please stop making trouble!"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm serious."

Extremely serious.

She was very strong and tried her best to pull him, but she still couldn't move him.

Leng Lintian's face turned red when he saw her struggling to summon up all her strength. His first worry was that she would open the wound on her hand.

So, he sat up slowly and said helplessly: "What do you want?"

"I didn't think so. I just want to fulfill your wish."

"..."

"I don't need your cooperation, you just need to sit up straight." Jing Jiaren squeezed out the bubbles and rubbed them directly on Leng Lintian's lips. She had shaved Ximen Longting many times and was already very good at it.

Leng Lintian held his breath, his heart stopped when he saw the gentle look on her face.

At this moment, to be honest, he never dreamed of...

Jing Jiaren felt something was wrong with his breath, so she shouted: "Son."

Drive away all ambiguity!

And relying on this status, I became confident to treat him well...

Leng Lintian's brows were knitted tightly, and his face was bruised as he listened to her mouth.

"Stop talking, mom is shaving you!"

Whenever he wanted to open his mouth to protest, she would pinch his chin to stop him from speaking.

After taking care of the stubble on his chin and wiping it clean with a towel, he looked more energetic.
Chapter completed!