"Let's move. The house is big and nice. You will definitely like it. It also has a small yard." Jiang Ling said to him.
The three adults took their children to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, purchased hot pot ingredients, and drove to Jingchunyuan.
Zhou Jing'an opened the door to greet them and was stared at several times by the dean, Chen Qing and Zhou Xian.
"Why is he dressed like this? He's not going to film even after resigning, is he?" Chen Qing said as he changed his shoes.
Jiang Ling laughed and explained, "I bought it when I thought it suited him while shopping. It looks so nice."
Zhou Jing'an glanced at her and smiled as well, leading Zhou Xian to wash his hands and face first. Then they all sat down to enjoy a steaming hot pot meal.
"Did your company really give you this house?" Chen Qing looked doubtful. "Why do I not believe it?"
She knew very well how stingy her agency was. How could they be willing to give such a big villa to a little-known actress like her?
"Yeah, maybe because I'm about to terminate my contract, he wants to give me some benefits and renew my contract." Jiang Ling made up a lie.
After all, she really had no other reason to explain how she suddenly owned such a big house.
The dean asked if there was anything else that needed to be decorated and she could help.
Jiang Ling picked up some food for her and said with a smile, "It's almost done, don't worry about it. When you feel bored and annoyed by those monkeys, come stay with me for a few days and relax."
The dean laughed at her and the dinner table was full of joy.
A hotpot meal was a celebration of their family's housewarming.
Jiang Ling pulled them aside to chat, hugging each of them affectionately, as if she wanted to say everything she had been talking about for a long time.
She missed them so much.
Although in their eyes, she was only in a coma for three days.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhou Xian ran up and down several floors. He was tired and was taken by Zhou Jing'an to take a shower and sleep.
He now has his own little room, right next to Jiang Ling and their bedroom. It has a good orientation, a bed and a desk, and his closet is full of his new clothes. Zhou Xian falls asleep happily with a smile on his face.
It was getting late, and Chen Qing said goodbye to the dean. Jiang Ling and Zhou Jing'an saw them off and watched the car drive away.
Jiang Ling smiled with satisfaction and turned around to hug him.
"Tired?" She rested her chin on his chest and looked up at him. "After all, I have to read and help with the housework."
Zhou Jingan hugged her and walked into the house. "I'm not tired. You're the one who's tired. You've been running all day."
Jiang Ling looked at the cleaned dining table and kitchen, and looked at him with bright eyes, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou is also good at housework."
While the three of them were chatting, he quietly packed up everything.
Zhou Jingan pursed his lips and smiled, "They are all small things."
"Go take a shower." He turned off the lights on the first floor and took her upstairs.
Jiang Ling nodded and went into the bathroom holding her pajamas.
Zhou Jing'an chuckled, opened the wardrobe and took out his pajamas. He saw the men's clothes again and his smile froze.
The atmosphere just now was so harmonious that he had forgotten about this matter.
He frowned and felt that he should ask Jiang Ling to resolve his doubts.
Otherwise he was afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
So when Jiang Ling came out of the shower, she saw Zhou Jing'an sitting at the table reading a book with the suit next to him.
"You should go take a shower too." She walked over and her eyes fell on his suit.
Zhou Jing'an put down the book and looked at her, expecting her to say something.
But she just felt strange, "Why did you take this out?" and nothing else, and raised her hand to put the clothes back.
Zhou Jing'an was startled. He grabbed her hand, looked up at her, and asked softly, "Ling'er, whose clothes are these?"
He pursed his lips, "It's not my size, nor yours. It's obviously for men."
Jiang Ling was stunned, then suddenly laughed.
"So that's why you're jealous?" She reached out and pinched his face, then said with a smile, "You're jealous of clothes too?"
Zhou Jingan's eyelashes trembled slightly, "So this is..."
Jiang Ling wanted to tease him, so she pretended to hesitate. "That's hard to say. Forget it, you'd better not know."
Seeing her reaction like this, Zhou Jingan became anxious and hugged her, "Ling'er, tell me."
He frowned slightly, feeling uneasy and aggrieved. "Before, Hu Hu asked me if I would mind you getting married and having children with someone else here. I said I didn't mind, as long as you were fine." He paused and continued, "But now I don't want it. I mind, very much. I can't stand you getting close to others, let alone getting married..."
Jiang Ling felt relieved when she heard him say this, but she deliberately asked him, "Why? Are you so overbearing? What if I was with someone else before you?"
Zhou Jing'an's eyes widened immediately. "Who is it?"
His hands tightened, holding her tightly, "Then he no longer has the right to stand by your side. I won't let anyone else take advantage of him."
Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Okay, there's no one else. I was busy surviving and making money before, so I didn't have time for love."
"Really?" Zhou Jing'an smiled.
"Actually, I don't mind what happened with you before, even if there was any, but now and from now on, it has to be me," he announced rather domineeringly.
Jiang Ling chuckled and picked up the suit, trying it on herself. "This is a treat I gave to my fans. They wanted to see me dressed up as a man in a suit, but they couldn't find a suitable size, so they bought a bigger one. I couldn't bear to throw it away, so I kept it until now. I didn't expect you to use it to make me jealous."
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