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

He withdrew his hand coldly, and finally a hint of disgust appeared on his expressionless face.

This disgust stabbed Jing Jiaren...

She also has her own pride.

"Think about it, and I won't bother you."

Her heart was blocked, and when she turned around to leave, "If you don't want to eat the noodles, don't pour them out. I worked really hard!"

"..."

Maybe, as soon as she leaves, he'll collapse—

Just his temper.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes forcefully, that's enough, she has done everything she can.

She has never been a person who is good at pleasing others, and she has done everything for him.

Hearing the door close, the sculpture-like person on the chair finally felt a little moved.

Maintaining a posture for a long time, his figure froze.

His indifferent eyes glanced at the coffee table——

Just now when Jing Jia went to make milk, he saw SORRY and the cream figure on the pasta.

If it weren't for this, it could be seen that she had put some thought into it, and he would have collapsed in a fit of anger.

damn—

She took care of Leng Lintian all night last night, every detail!

In my impression, did she take care of him all night long?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more anger he had accumulated in his chest, and he was so irritable that he couldn't sleep all night.

Thought a plate of pasta would kill him?

He's had enough of her—

Now, see "I (heart-shaped) U" floating on the milk glass.

His eyes darkened, and he picked up his phone.

Wilson received a very strange question:

1. Did Jing Jiaren make pasta for Leng Lintian?

2. Did Jing Jiaren make milk for Leng Lintian...

Wilson made a special trip to ask a few servants. They were all Jing Jiaren who helped out when she was making pasta-washing vegetables, cutting meat, and other tasks.

Again and again, Jing Jiaren only made one copy.

"Master, I assure you, it is a unique one." Wilson vowed.

Only then did Ximen Boss feel better, and his cold face softened a little.

But here... Jing Jiaren was annoyed.

She was just making noodles and soaking a glass of milk...

It was only an hour before and after.

When she returned to the darkroom, Leng Lintian and Xiaoyi were gone!

"Where are they!?" Every time Jing Jiaren had a premonition, something would happen, and she knew that as long as she left, there would be problems here.

But if you don't try to coax Ximen Longting, I'm afraid the whole villa will be in chaos today and there will be no peace.

"They have been transferred," the bodyguard bowed his head, "it was the young master's order."

"I know it was transferred, where did it go?"

"do not know……"

Soon, Jing Jia ran back to the master bedroom angrily, and opened the door very rudely.

Ximen Longting was holding a fork, rolled up pasta, and took a cold bite...

A plate of spaghetti has been eaten in half, but the Butter Man and the SORRY on the plate have not changed at all.

Jing Jiaren panted and rushed to him: "You ordered Leng Lintian and Xiaoyi to be turned away, didn't you?"

Ximen Longting rolled another fork of noodles, gracefully put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

Jing Jia shouted angrily: "Are you going to continue to torment Leng Lintian and carry out your plan that was interrupted last night?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, can you stop being so cruel!?"

Ximen Longting tightened his grip on the fork, a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes, and he continued to eat noodles.