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

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment: "Then how long are you going to teach him..."

"It's not something you need to worry about!"

"Ximen Longting, you mature occasionally."

"I also grab a woman to kiss me and see how you mature in front of me!?"

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something else, but Ximen Longting's face was frosty, he was really angry.

At this time, he couldn't listen to anything, and if she begged for mercy, it would only make Leng Lintian suffer even longer...

She bit her lower lip: "You haven't eaten yet, shall I make you something to eat?"

"It doesn't work to please."

"What am I trying to please? I just want to please you, can't I make you happy? Can you stop being a hedgehog?!"

"..."

Jing Jiaren turned and went downstairs.

Listening to Leng Lintian's muffled roar, she really couldn't stay any longer.

This room is almost suffocating!

She thought that when Ximen Longting took the sleeping Leng Lintian away after unlocking the locks, everything would be over.

I don't know if Ximen Longting did it on purpose, but now that the handcuffs are released, he is not in a hurry to transfer Leng Lintian away.

Originally, the sound insulation effect of this wooden house was poor. After a fight, many places lost doors...

Leng Lintian's painful voice came down, and it was hard not to hear it.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes hard. Is this Ximen Longting's test for her?

As long as she can be indifferent and turn a blind eye, will he be happy?

The dinner was very silent, and Jing Jiaren swore that this was definitely the most serious dinner the family had.

Wilson said behind him: "The doctor over there predicts that Master Ji will wake up tomorrow...Master, we have to leave early tomorrow morning before Master Ji wakes up." (Ji Ziang has not yet returned to China the day before.)

Jing Jiaren heard that Leng Lintian should suffer until tomorrow at most, right?

While Jing Jiaren was contemplating, she found that the steaks on her plate had been sliced.

She remembered that each plate was not cut.

Looking up again, SUN was cutting and eating sullenly—this kid was yelled at by Ximen Longting a few times before eating, and he was unhappy.

Ximen Longting is very angry today, and Sun consciously doesn't want to mess with him.

Ximen Longting was cutting and eating in silence.

Jing Jiaren didn't know that while she was listening to Wilson's speech, her plate was swapped with Ximen Longting's...

She had a gunshot wound to her left hand and a small cut off her right hand.

"Queen, SUN wants to eat salted duck eggs..." SUN stretched out his little hand with aggrieved expression, but couldn't get it.

Jing Jiaren brought one over: "Can I peel it off for you?"

"(⊙v⊙) Hmm."

Jing Jiaren gave the egg yolk to her son, and kept the egg white for herself.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Ximen Longting's gloomy gaze...

"You want to eat? I'll peel it for you too?"

Ximen Longting turned his face away coldly.

At this moment, Wilson coughed and said inexplicably, "Miss Jing, why don't I tell you a story?"

"Let's talk." Just now the atmosphere is not good.

"The girl cut her finger, and the boy was so nervous that he went crazy, so he ran to buy her a band-aid. However, he was dumb, and after gesticulating for a while, the waiter didn't know what he wanted to buy. The boy was so anxious that he simply took out Knife, cut a hole in my hand." Wilson said meaningfully, "I like this story very much."

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised.

"If love is all about talking, what about the dumb?"