No matter how annoying Xiang Hengxi was, Jing An'an knew she couldn't beat him, so she resigned herself to her fate and went downstairs to get the leftovers from home.
When Jing's mother saw Jing An'an open the refrigerator, take out food, and put it in the microwave to heat up, she asked in confusion, "An'an, didn't you eat enough just now?"
"I want to feed the dog," Jing An'an said calmly, but in her heart she felt that this description of Xiang Hengxi was very apt, as he always licked and bit everything like a dog.
Jing's mother didn't say anything more and continued watching TV in the living room.
After a while, Jing An'an heated up the food and went straight upstairs.
Jing's mother looked up at her, feeling that something was wrong. Shouldn't you feed the dog outside?
The child was hungry, but was too embarrassed to admit to them that he had a big appetite.
"Old man, have you noticed that An'an has been acting strangely lately?" Jing's mother asked Jing's father, who was looking at the evening newspaper.
"Haven't she always been acting strange?"
“That’s true.” Jing’s mother was at her wits’ end with her daughter’s eccentric personality. Then she remembered and said, “I wonder what was wrong with that young man last time. Maybe An’an would be more lively if she had a boyfriend.”
"Children and grandchildren have their own freedom and their own blessings, so let's worry less about them." Jing's father pushed up his reading glasses and turned a page of the newspaper.
Jing An'an went upstairs, and just as she reached the door, it was opened.
Xiang Hengxi took the tray from her with a grin and kissed her cheek: "My wife is so good."
"Who's your wife? Don't try to claim kinship with me." Jing An'an wiped her cheek.
Xiang Hengxi was used to her saying one thing and meaning another, so she turned around, put down the tray, and began to eat dinner.
Jing An'an sat next to him and glanced at him sideways. He ate as fast as a soldier in the army, but although he ate very quickly, he ate very elegantly. He was obviously a well-mannered young master.
How could the grandson of Commander Shen not have a good upbringing?
Although he kept talking about meeting their parents and getting married, she didn't believe it from the bottom of her heart.
Their social statuses are so different; how could his family easily accept a girl from an ordinary family as their granddaughter-in-law? This is a gap that she, no matter how outstanding, cannot bridge.
Of course, she didn't necessarily have to be with him. She believed that with her knowledge and ability, she could definitely find an excellent and suitable partner.
As for Xiang Hengxi, it was just a fleeting affair, so that's acceptable.
Experiencing such a vigorous and passionate lovemaking experience when you're young will be a great memory for the future.
"What are you thinking about?" Xiang Hengxi finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and reached out to cup her face.
"It's nothing." Jing An'an snapped out of her reverie and turned her gaze back to the computer.
Xiang Hengxi turned her chair around to face him, narrowed her eyes, and said, "You're lying. What are you thinking?"
Jing An'an looked at him, her lips moved slightly, and finally she pursed her lips and asked, "Are you full?"
Xiang Hengxi nodded, not understanding what he meant.
"You can leave now that you're full." Jing An'an turned her head to look at the computer, leaving him with only a cold, indifferent view of the back of her head.
Seeing that she was being so disobedient, Xiang Hengxi simply pulled over a swivel chair, picked her up, and placed her on his lap. He pinched her chin, raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "Haven't you heard the saying 'when people are well-fed and warm, they think of food'?"
Jing An'an struggled, but was firmly pressed down on his legs.
He gently nibbled on her ear, his magnetic voice filling her: "Don't waste your energy. You're so smart, the best thing you can do is to give in."
"Xiang Hengxi!" Jing An'an dodged his mouth.
Xiang Hengxi laughed and didn't do anything to her. He hadn't come to see her purely for that purpose.
He felt that simply hugging and talking to her like this was a good thing.
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