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

Ximen Longting said coldly: "You want to go to my company?"

"..."

"I don't mind taking you there when your injury heals."

The implication is that he stayed in the villa because of her.

In the past, Ximen Longting only wanted to stay in places with beautiful women...

He locked her up, and he locked himself up, isolating the world.

"I don't want to." Jing Jiaren propped herself up, "I want to go back to my room and sleep."

Ximen Longting curled his lower lip coldly: "You want me to change the office location to the living room?"

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Do you really have to guard me?"

Ximen Longting's defense line has collapsed, perhaps it is the longing for Jing Jiaren that made his inner world collapse.

In his eyes, she is [Jing Jiaren], whether she is or not, he needs the existence of [Jing Jiaren] to redeem him!

One week……

Regardless of the outcome, during this period, he will do everything he wants to do.

"Forget it, I'll rest here, you can work." Jing Jiaren lowered her eyes and lay back.

Ximen Longting was working, and she was just flipping through books in boredom.

But how long does it take for a servant to bring her tea, fruit or snacks...

Looking up, he saw Ximen Longting's broad back.

His slender fingers typed dense English on the computer like flying.

What Jing Jiaren has been wondering is, has he had nothing to do with Master Ximen in the past three years?She thought that his revenge was at least in progress, but now she couldn't see any movement from him.

But Jing Jiaren doesn't blame him at all...

She knew how difficult an enemy Master Ximen was, otherwise Ximen Longting wouldn't have lived for so many years under the control of Master Ximen.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be afraid to recognize him.

Three years ago, Ximen Longting's plan was seen through by Master Ximen. He must have stricter precautions and be more vigilant against Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren read for a while, took two bites of pastries, and put them back on the plate.

When she turned the page and went to get it again, she found that half of the pastry she had eaten was gone...

Looking up again, he found that Ximen Longting's cheeks were moving faintly.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, his hands and feet are really nimble, she just put it on the plate, and he ate it in a blink of an eye.

Even though his back was facing her, it seemed that there were eyes on the back of his head.

Jing Jiaren reached out to get the teacup, but his hand suddenly reached out and touched hers.

She hurriedly retracted her hand, and saw him holding the teacup she had just drank, and took a sip without hesitation.

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, instantly moved by this tender scene.

Once upon a time, she also fantasized about such a scene...

Why is simple little happiness such a precious luxury for them?

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Jiaren's nose twitched and she yawned.

A deep male voice came: "Tired?"

Jing Jiaren was not used to Ximen Longting's gentleness for a while.

"Sit down."

Seeing his cold face, Jing Jiaren motioned for her to sit in his arms.

"what's up?"

"Don't make me say it a second time." His unquestionable voice, "Otherwise I will use it."

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment, got up and walked over, and sat on his lap - her once exclusive seat.

Forget her selfishness, she is reluctant to break the present warmth, unwilling to reject him and make him unhappy...

Ximen Longting half supported her shoulder and asked, "What game do you want to play?"

"play games?"