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

"So let's do it again."

Ximen Longting ignored it and put the little man aside, seeing the luxurious big bed in the villa, the little man fell asleep too.

He lifted the quilt and brought out the pair of little people...

Jing Jiaren in pajamas fell asleep holding Leng Aofeng.

The limbs and joints of the little figure are movable, and they are also very delicately made.

Ximen Longting separated the two villains, stared at the villain without saying a word.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank continuously: "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Leng Aofeng's real person Ximen Longting has met before, in Ximen Manor.However, because they rarely meet each other, and Ximen Longting has always been self-centered and doesn't pay attention to the people around him...

It's normal that he didn't recognize the little person as Leng Aofeng as soon as he saw it.

"Maybe all villains look like this?" Jing Jiaren chuckled, "Maybe there is no mistake at all, this is the model of villains."

"Template?"

"That's what every little man and woman who makes a hut looks like..."

"Why does the little girl look like you?"

"They were careless and made the wrong boy."

Fortunately, Ximen Longting didn't get too entangled with little people...

Soon I turned my attention to how to maintain the villa.

"I'm going to put it back in shape."

Jing Jiaren didn't have much to say, and fidgeted on the sidelines, remembering that the card was still dropped under the hospital bed.

She deliberately picked up a dining table and looked at it, pretending to be unsteady and dropped it to the ground. When she knelt down to pick it up, she quickly hid the card in her sleeve.

As a result, the dining table broke a leg because of such a fall...

Ximen Longting became displeased: "Can't you be more careful?"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Want to destroy it all, wouldn't you?"

"The furniture is too small and modular, not too strong."

"Don't touch it!"

"Alright, I'll go to the bathroom." Jing Jiaren went into the bathroom in a panic.

Take out the card hidden in your sleeve, which reads:

【What is happiness?is a warm home;

You are the hostess of the house, and I am the husband who protects you from the wind.

——Leng Aofeng]

Jing Jiaren clutched the card tightly, remembering that Leng Aofeng once asked her what happiness she wanted.

She answered him that what she wanted was simple, a warm home.

But now it's different, what she wants is Ximen Longting...

Because where there is love, there is a home.

She probably guessed where Leng Aofeng wanted to take her and what he wanted to see.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, it was too late.

……

After Wilson bought the tools back, Ximen Longting began to concentrate on repairing the villa.

Jing Jiaren's persuasion was useless.

She was really afraid that the villa he had worked so hard to patch up, one day when he knew that the "master" was Leng Aofeng, how he would break it in anger and blame her!

She can't let Leng Aofeng surface, Ximen Longting's condition is now at a critical stage.

It was time for the nurse to come over and give Ximen Longting chemotherapy.

Jing Jiaren quietly stopped the nurse and asked:

"It's been more than ten days since his operation. How is the situation? Didn't he say that he only needs to insert a gastric tube for a week?"

"That's a recovering patient," the nurse said hesitantly, "his condition is not improving..."

"What do you mean by not going in a good direction?"

"Let's observe it for another week. If the chemotherapy is still ineffective, we will try our best."