Jing Jiaren took care of Leng Lintian for three days in a row, and every day when he woke up, he washed up and went to Leng Lintian's room to review his "homework".

Under her careful care, Leng Lin's weather has gradually improved. Not only can he recognize some simple words, he can write fluently, and he can walk on the ground.

Although you can't exercise vigorously, normal walking is still OK.

What surprised Jing Jiaren even more was that he began to develop aesthetics.

"Miss Jing, Mr. Leng said he wanted to buy new clothes for him, and he drew all the drawings."

"New clothes?"

Jing Jiaren frowned, seeing the design on the artwork.

He was able to draw so quickly, it should be due to his proficiency in holding a pen...

Although he has forgotten many things, his potential has yet to be realized.

Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "The painting is very good, did he really draw it?"

"Well, he took a fancy to a set of Nazi army officers' costumes in the movie last night, so he drew them according to the drawing." The servant replied.

"He wants to wear this suit?" Jing Jiaren smiled.

Leng Lintian really loves beauty and pays great attention to image!

Suddenly a palm descended from the sky and took the paper from Jing Jiaren's hand.

A shadow loomed behind him.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw Ximen Longting.

His face was gloomy, he was like a ghost these days, he went nowhere without making a sound, and he looked in a very bad mood.

No wonder, being left out by Jing Jiaren for a few days——

Of course, this wasn't an intentional neglect. If she wanted to take care of Leng Lintian, she would inevitably lose sight of one.

"You came just in time, Leng Lintian wanted this outfit," Jing Jiaren replied, "He's wearing clothes you don't want these days, and it's really time to buy some clothes for him."

Ximen Longting stared at her with familiar eyes: "Sleep on the bed, and still wear clothes?"

"He likes to be tidy."

"Who is it clean for!? You?" Ximen Longting opened his mouth full of resentment.

In the past, he could have ordered Jing Jiaren to visit Leng Lintian without taking a single glance.

Because of his left hand and left eye, he is at a disadvantage now, and he doesn't even have the right to be angry.

"Your body is different now, it's best not to work too hard. Take care of him and let the servants do it!"

"My body is different? What do you mean?"

"You are poisoned, you need to be taken care of! Lie on the bed and rest!"

"It's okay, the doctor also said that I need to move frequently so that my body will not be paralyzed too quickly." Jing Jiaren pinched his sleeve, "Look, I'm much more energetic recently."

"Coexist with wild~men every day, your spirit is indeed very good."

"..." Jing Jiaren, "Will you buy clothes for him?"

"..."

"If you don't give it to me, I'll give Leng Lintian that sweater of yours to wear."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "How dare you!"

"I don't dare to..."

Ximen Boss saw the world was about to collapse.

"I was joking with you, how could it be possible...Ximen Longting, you are getting more and more unable to take jokes?"

"A joke? Is it funny?" The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth was bitter.

You can survive the evil done by the sky, but you can't survive the evil done by yourself!

He is now a typical portrayal of reality.

"Jing Jiaren, why don't you take him into our room and let him be the master of this villa." Ximen Longting said with some disappointment, "Or lock me up in the basement, how about?"

"You started again... I took care of him to make him better as soon as possible, to prepare the antigen?"

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