He glanced at her, then looked at her again. "What is an agent?"

Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, "I'm an actor, so I'm like... an actor?"

It seems to be true.

"My agent is Zhang Hailan, and she's responsible for arranging work for me."

When Zhou Jingan heard the word "actor", he frowned slightly, "No, you are not."

Jiang Ling laughed, "It's true that actors evolved from actors, but today's actors are still a little different from before. I'll explain it to you tomorrow."

She stood up to take a shower, but Zhou Jingan stopped her and said, "We agreed."

Jiang Ling was startled for a moment, then reacted and pouted, "You're such a jerk! We kissed for so long just now, doesn't that count?"

Zhou Jingan shook his head, "It doesn't count. That was me kissing you, it's different."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Ling was helpless. She held his face and kissed him, then stood up and told him, "I'm going to take a shower. You go lie down and rest."

Watching her enter the bathroom, Zhou Jingan unconsciously pursed his lips and licked them.

Of course it's different.

He likes Jiang Ling kissing him.

This means that she likes him.

Zhou Xian was still sound asleep, with the two of them surrounding him. Jiang Ling sighed comfortably, "It feels like a dream."

Zhou Jingan hugged them both in his arms and agreed: "Yeah."

In the darkness, he looked at Jiang Ling and felt like it was a dream come true.

He could still hold her and their two children and fall asleep peacefully, and they could still stay together for the rest of their lives.

He reached out to hold Jiang Ling's hand. Jiang Ling chuckled and whispered, "Go to sleep quickly."

"Okay." He responded lightly.

The next morning, just as the sky was getting light, Zhou Jing'an woke up and found Zhou Xian, who was still sleeping, in his arms.

He got up in a hurry, without even putting on the ill-fitting "slippers" that Jiang Ling had found for him yesterday. He turned the doorknob unskillfully to open the door, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Ling outside.

Jiang Ling just came back from buying breakfast.

She has a characteristic: when she has something on her mind, she wakes up very early.

"There's no food at home, so I went to buy breakfast." She doesn't know how often she goes home, and she's afraid of wasting food, so there's not much in the refrigerator. She only buys things when she needs them.

She saw that he was barefoot and frowned: "Why are you not wearing shoes?"

Zhou Jing'an walked over and took her hand, his eyes still showing some lingering panic, "I didn't see you."

Jiang Ling laughed, put the porridge and dumplings on the table, took his hand and walked into the house, asked him to put on his shoes, and made him sit in front of the dressing table.

"Let me braid your hair." She took out a wooden hairpin she had bought earlier, "and see if I can still do it."

She had tied his hair on a whim before. It was always a mess at first, but she got used to it later. However, it was only a novelty for a while.

Zhou Jingan smiled, "Okay."

Jiang Ling gently and patiently tied his hair, finally inserting a wooden hairpin to secure it. Looking at the result in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"It looks very beautiful. Ling'er is very clever and skillful." Zhou Jing'an looked delighted.

She pointed at the mirror and said with a smile, "The mirror here reflects you very clearly. How is it? Is this the first time you appreciate your own beauty?"

Zhou Jingan chuckled, took her hand and let her sit on his lap, hugged her and whispered softly: "Ling'er is still more beautiful."

Just as he hugged her tightly, he heard Zhou Xian's mumbling from behind.

"mom......"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Jiang Ling helped him put on his clothes and told Zhou Jing'an to change back into the clothes he wore yesterday, as at least they would fit him better and be more comfortable.

Zhou Jing'an changed his clothes obediently and fastened his belt by himself.

Jiang Ling glanced back. The shirt and trousers suited him inexplicably. With his hair tied up, he looked tall and slender, handsome and free and easy.

She smiled and looked at it several times, "It's so beautiful, Zhou Jingan."

Her praise brought a smile to Zhou Jingan's eyes.

Although the clothes here are strange, Jiang Ling likes him to wear them and praises him for being good-looking, so he likes them too.

The supermarket was not open yet, so she couldn't buy anything. Fortunately, she had brought back the disposable toiletries from the hotel on her business trip.

Zhou Xian knew how to wash himself with these things, so Jiang Ling cleverly asked him to teach Zhou Jing'an. The little guy found it novel, as it was his first time teaching an adult how to do something, and he was very dedicated. While the two of them washed in the bathroom, she prepared breakfast, and the family had a simple but warm breakfast together.

Just after breakfast, the dean came and said, "I brought the books you asked for."

Jiang Ling hugged the dean affectionately and expressed her gratitude.

She had previously taken her textbooks and other things to the orphanage to show the children there. Yesterday, she asked the director to send her textbooks and notes from elementary school to high school for Zhou Jing'an to see.

The director liked Zhou Xian very much, and the little guy also liked her, and refused to let her go. Jiang Ling simply asked the director to take him to the orphanage to play. It happened that she couldn't take care of him at the moment, so she should take good care of Zhou Jing'an first so that she could take better care of him.

After seeing them off, Jiang Ling pulled Zhou Jing'an over and said, "This is a textbook. It's similar to the classics, history, and miscellaneous books you need to read for the imperial examinations. It's a book that starts with enlightenment. You can take a look at it today."

Zhou Jingan glanced at the pile of books, then looked at her: "Okay."

"You're so smart, I'm sure you can understand it. I also bought some books, which should be delivered soon."

She bought it last night, delivered by local express, very fast.

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell rang, and he had indeed arrived.

"Encyclopedia, theory of evolution, and some illustrated books on identifying things." She took them out one by one. "Oh, and more."

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