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

"Don't lock the window, I'll come to you directly tomorrow." Ximen Longting locked her face deeply, his tone arrogant.

"it is good."

"If you dare to lock it, I will smash the window." This sentence was obviously addressed to someone.

"Okay, we won't lock it, let's go."

"Don't kick the quilt at night," he looked at her deeply, with nostalgia, "dream of me."

"Okay, if you dawdle any longer, do you want the grandmother next door to hear you?"

Ximen Longting frowned, dissatisfied with her impatient tone, and quickly climbed downstairs without saying anything.Jing Jiaren opened her mouth, wanting to tell him not to forget to apply the medicine when he went back, but he saw him walking through the flowers and trees in a yard and walking towards the outside of the fence.

Jing Jiaren sighed and came back to his senses, Leng Lintian was still flipping through the book with a calm expression on his face.

"Not bothering you, right?"

"..."

"You are sick, take the medicine and go to bed early." Jing Jiaren took warm water and brought it to the bedside table, took the medicine pills and put them on a paper towel, and put them next to the water glass.

Leng Lintian ignored her, and she didn't need it, so she turned around and turned off the headlight, leaving only a small desk lamp.

"Are you so used to taking care of people?" Leng Lintian asked abruptly.

"..."

"Next time, if you feel sorry for me, wash my hair too." He picked up the water glass, looking thoughtful.

Jing Jiaren was already lying down on the sofa, her heart sank when she heard his words, and she didn't respond.

Caught between two men, she doesn't know what to do to balance each other...

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Preoccupied, Jing Jiaren suffered from insomnia in the first half of the night, thinking about the past of Master Ximen and Jane, the origin of the Ji family...

It wasn't until the middle of the night that I was so sleepy that I barely fell asleep.

In the morning, she was awakened by the smell of food.

Opening her eyes, she saw Ximen Longting sitting on the edge of the sofa, holding a piece of marinated chicken leg and moving it in front of her nose.

Jing Jiaren blinked: "You?"

"Are you hungry?" He said in a low voice, "Hurry up and have breakfast."

Jing Jiaren saw a high-rise insulation box on the coffee table, and Ximen Longting was unloading layers of food, and soon half of the coffee table was set up.

"Go wash up."

"What did you bring these here for?" Jing Jiaren was speechless, and looked at the time. It was only past 6 o'clock, so early.

Ximen Longting stared at her: "You are hungry."

"How do you know I'm hungry?"

"I heard your stomach growl last night." He said angrily, "The food is not delicious, and you are starving at night. Don't forget that you are pregnant now!"

Damn, what kind of ears is Ximen Longting? He heard her stomach growl...

But she is really hungry, and pregnant women can eat well, but after all, she is a guest under the eaves of others, so she can't take the initiative to mention it.

Except for the main meal, my grandmother has no habit of supper, thinking that eating before going to bed is not good for her health...

Jing Jiaren glanced at it, and it was all her favorite food, Chinese food!

Jing Jiaren's appetite whetted her appetite, and she didn't forget the business: "Have you done the paternity test?"

"Yeah." Ximen Longting took out the result sheet from the side and threw it to her, "Eat first and then read."

Jing Jiaren turned directly to the last page, and as expected...they were related by blood.

Ximen Longting took out the last stack of steamed buns, with lean meat porridge underneath.

He took a small bowl and said, "I'll give you 5 minutes to wash up."

"Okay, let's go now." Jing Jiaren couldn't help yawning, she didn't get enough sleep, "You came too early."