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

Ximen Longting put his arms around her waist and sniffed her scent vigorously.

She belongs to him only during the time of sleeping and waking up every day...

He couldn't bear to sleep these few nights, so he hugged her and kissed her at night.

But she had a child, and he couldn't touch her, and the suppressed anger in his heart had nowhere to vent.

"So you can blatantly snub me?"

"I didn't snub you, and I didn't quarrel with you. Aren't we very gentle when we are together?" Jing Jiaren tiptoed and kissed his lips, "You want it? Why didn't you want me last night?"

"..." Don't seduce him!

"I'll be back early tonight? Huh?"

"..."

"If it doesn't work...you can also be there, as long as you don't touch Leng Lintian." Jing Jiaren hesitated, after all, she didn't have much time, and she didn't want to "separate places" with Ximen Longting.

"I only touch you!"

"No, don't let him see it."

"Are you afraid that he will be sad?"

"I'm afraid that he will follow suit and try to mess with me..."

This reason can definitely scare Ximen Longting, his brows immediately raised, very displeased.

"Be prepared mentally, don't be jealous..." Jing Jiaren straightened his hair, "I want to teach him something, there will inevitably be some physical contact, but it's all very pure!"

she assured.

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely: "Being close to you is impure!"

"..."

On this day, there was an extra large mobile refrigerator in Leng Lintian's room.

Ximen Longting stood behind Jing Jiaren, wherever she went, he followed her, she taught Leng Lintian how to write, and he stood by the bed like a door god, with a cold face from beginning to end.

As soon as Jing Jiaren saw his expression, she felt helpless and wanted to burst out laughing.

It's really cute to see him so angry and silent...

Forgive her for being wicked.

"Ximen Longting, aren't you tired from standing?"

"..."

"The weather is nice today, I want to take Leng Lintian out for a walk." Jing Jiaren looked at the window.

Ximen Longting still just stared at her in disbelief.

I knew he would be like this...

Jing Jiaren sighed, asked the servant to bring the wheelchair, and was about to help Leng Lin get out of bed.

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand to block her, and before everyone could notice, he carried Leng Lintian out of bed and put him on the wheelchair.

Leng Lintian glanced at Ximen Longting indifferently, and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.

The two men have always been in a confrontational situation...

"Okay, thank you for your help." Jing Jiaren pulled Ximen Longting away, "If you have a job, can you do it?"

She began to feel that it was a mistake for her to agree to let Ximen Longting come to watch.

"not busy!"

"Then you want to go for a walk with us?"

"Accompany." He almost squeezed his voice out from between his teeth.

Jing Jiaren pushed the wheelchair and walked side by side with Ximen Longting.

"He is much more energetic. Now he can write, recognize, draw, walk...can eat by himself." Jing Jiaren said with relief, "I asked him to touch the keys last night, and he can also play simple It's a tune."

"..."

"In fact, he knows it himself, and now he just picks up the things he forgot little by little."

Just like seeing a newborn child learn a new skill every day, Jing Jiaren is gratified.

Only the cold air around her responded to her.

Jing Jiaren turned her face sideways: "Are you angry?"

Ximen Longting: "No."