Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Of course not," Ximen Longting said in a low voice, "At first, it was just a token of love."

"Ah."

"The process of gradually evolving to the present..."

That is to say, Mr. Ximen, Mr. Ximen, and Ximen Longting have all tampered with this anklet.

"You can move your hands and feet, can you do it now?"

"The anklet needs to be removed and placed in the laboratory under high temperature..." Ximen Longting made a point, "The problem is that it cannot be removed."

Jing Jiaren understood that her foot was injured when she put it in, and Ximen Longting made sure that she was unscathed.

Thinking of her everywhere...

So the transceiver in your watch always needs a battery, right?

"Ah."

"Take it out and let me see."

"Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"I've always been interested," Jing Jiaren held his neck, "You must have designed this new type of transceiver?"

Master Ximen's generation did not have such high technology.

Ximen Longting nodded.

"Because it was designed by you, I dare to be interested. I want you to analyze the principle for me."

Ximen Longting took off the watch, disassembled the parts, and explained to her the complicated structure inside...

This watch is the same model as Jing Jiaren's, and there is a photo of Ximen Baobao at the bottom of the dial (combined with the photos of Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren).

There are also grooves for rings...

Ximen Longting's explanation is very complicated, and Jing Jiaren may not understand the principle, as long as she understands where the battery of this transceiver is and how to control it is enough.

Because Jing Jiaren now has a bold plan in mind.

"Understood?" Ximen Longting asked in a low voice.

"I don't understand...it's too complicated." Jing Jiaren touched his panda eyes with a smile, "It turns out that our national treasure is still a technological genius. I like you more and more, what should I do?"

Ximen Longting's expression was slightly startled: "Do you like technological geniuses?"

Jing Jiaren just offered a casual compliment.

"Would you like me to design some more high-tech things for you?"

"Okay... When your illness is cured, do you plan more for me?"

Ximen Longting stared at her face, and after a long, long time, pressed a hot kiss on her lips.

There was an untimely knock on the door...

Wilson looked embarrassed: "Master, you have bought everything you asked for."

The bodyguards behind him were carrying more than a dozen large bags, and all of them looked stiff, like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Master, are you sure...?" Wilson looked at Ximen Longting with uncertain eyes, hesitating to speak.

Ximen Longting's majestic gaze swept over: "Put down the things, people get out."

Wilson asked the bodyguard to put down his things and got out in a daze.

Jing Jiaren was curious: "What did you buy, all of them looked like they saw a ghost."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Let me see your big trick..."

Jing Jiacai approached those bags, and Ximen Longting's mighty voice shouted: "Stop, don't touch it!"

The slender legs ran forward in three steps at a time, tearing Jing Jiaren away.

Ximen Longting picked up all his bags and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ximen Longting?" Jing Jiaren laughed, "I know there are clothes inside, but what kind of clothes need to be so mysterious?"

"..."

"Don't tell me, you made it all yourself?"

"I'm not that boring!" He slammed the door hard.