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

Jing Jiaren stood on the first-floor terrace breathing the air.

In the corridor entwined with flower vines, the sun shines through the dense leaves.

Two footsteps sounded, Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, and tried her best to feel the sounds from the outside world.

Only when people can't hear, can they understand the preciousness of sound, and only when they can't see, can they appreciate the world.

The footsteps gradually approached.

Is it Ximen Longting's footsteps?He has always been imposing.

"Master, Young Master Leng's resistance is too weak, nutrition injection alone can't maintain his health at all...he has to eat."

It was Wilson's voice.

"If he doesn't eat anymore, I'll feed him." Ximen Longting said in an irritable voice.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, just in time to see two people walking out from the dense flowers.

Ximen Longting's red eyes met her.

Jing Jiaren walked down the stone steps on the terrace: "You just came back from Leng Lintian?"

Ximen Longting stroked her hair with his hand: "Have you had enough sleep? Why don't you eat in the morning!"

"I have no appetite and have been unwell."

"If you want me to feed you, just say so."

"You don't rush here just because I didn't have breakfast, do you?" Jing Jiaren was surprised.

"Otherwise, what do you hope for?" Ximen Longting put his arms around her waist and led her forward, "Do you want to pee?"

this topic...

"Do not want to."

"Then drink more water!"

"Why do you have to pee?"

"Detoxification." Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and the pregnancy test paper must be tested for urine.She didn't wake up in the morning, so it was inconvenient to wake her up.

Jing Jiaren leaned on him and asked, "Is Leng Lintian's condition better?"

"..."

"I'm just asking, just treat him as a prisoner...you can also treat him as a pet pig in captivity. How is the situation of the cold pig? Does he refuse to eat feed today?"

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curled up, as if he was very happy with her metaphor.

"I refused to eat it, and even piled the feed on the ground."

"The good cabbage has been crushed by pigs," Jing Jiaren persisted, "Then what to do, he refuses to eat, and his body can't bear it."

Ximen Longting glanced at her: "What, are you worried?!"

"I'm only worried that there will be no roast suckling pig to eat..." Jing Jiaren said flatteringly, "Let me check on him this afternoon."

"Jing Jiaren, if you want to see him, just say so!"

"I'll just say, will you agree? Look, look, you'll turn ugly when you mention him!"

"You beat around the bush and want to see him, do you think I'll be happy?"

"Hmph... I didn't beat around the bush because I wanted to see him, but because I wanted to mention him, and you're not angry. I worked hard, but you took it as a scheming." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, "You think you're so mean? Prince Vinegar Bucket, is it that easy to deal with?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

……

Leng Lintian's house is a very sunny room in the villa. A whole glass wall is opened to allow air to circulate and the sea breeze to blow in.

The room is full of greenery, fresh flowers...

It turned out that Ximen Longting moved him to such a nice room, but she still thought about it...

"Ximen Longting, I blamed you wrongly, I'm sorry."

Ximen Longting glanced at her coldly: "Don't ever say sorry to me—it seems like it's my fault if I don't forgive?"

"I never said you were wrong."

"Kiss me, this way of apologizing is more direct, and I like it even more!" He hooked his lips evilly!

Jing Jiaren glanced at Leng Lintian on the bed.