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

The grilled steak is the dish that Jing Jiaren has the most craftsmanship, because she likes to put a bunch of side dishes, as well as her usual spices.

Ximen Longting chewed the cold meat and took a few mouthfuls of sushi.

Yes, this woman has forgotten her memory, but she still remembers that she can cook.

Can remember the craft, how can he forget him completely?

Maybe not clean and dry, she still loves him?

Otherwise, how could she have made a love bento with her own hands, and even went to the appointment!

Why didn't you take the VIP card, why did you bring Leng Lintian there... This is the most incomprehensible question for Ximen Boss.

Does this woman want a threesome?Step on two boats! ?

Ximen Longting swallowed voraciously, coughing from time to time.

His high fever only came down a little bit, but it didn't heal...

His throat was itchy, and the food in his mouth sprayed back into the lunch box. Ximen Longting didn't waste it, and picked up and ate again.

If Wilson or his subordinates saw this scene, they would be so shocked that they would vomit blood.

Ximen Longting is very particular about his food. He usually never eats overnight food. Even if it is cold and then reheated, he will not touch it again if there is no original taste...

What's more, this kind of overnight meal that is spit out from the mouth and eaten again!

Half an hour later, Ximen Longting ate up a whole box of love bento!

He frowned. After recovering from a serious illness, he actually tasted nothing...

It is the power of love to be able to hold on to eat this raw and cold food.

Ximen Longting looked out the window, the car was wandering around, aimlessly searching for Jing Jiaren's whereabouts.

At this time, Wilson's panting voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Master, I have asked someone to drop the surveillance video near the opera house, and I will send it to you now."

Ximen Longting ate the last bite of the rice ball, and coldly wiped his hands with a high-quality towel: "Send it here."

A tablet computer embedded in the RV shows a new email arriving on the screen.

Ximen Longting opened it and saw the attached video...

……

Jing Jiaren changed pots of water one after another, and by the fifth pot, after wiping Leng Lintian's body again, it was no longer cloudy with blood.

She knew where his wound was, and tried to avoid it carefully...

To be honest, seeing the large and small wounds on his body made her heart very sore.

If Leng Lintian hadn't rescued her, she would have been taken away by those speeding gangsters last night, and now her life would be over.

If Leng Lintian hadn't been sent to the hospital in time last night, half an hour later, he would have died.

in case……

Suddenly there was a commotion outside, Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows lamely, and the door broke open in time.

Ximen Longting was wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair and a pale handsome face. He walked in aggressively from the door, followed by the bodyguards as usual.

"Jing Jiaren!"

Ximen Longting roared angrily, "Are you alright!?"

Jing Jiaren was still holding the towel in her hand, bent slightly, with one hand resting on the bedside shelf, and was wiping Leng Lintian's face.

Ximen Longting's eyes darted across Leng Lintian on the hospital bed, crossed his long legs, and rushed to her in a few quick steps, grabbed her wrist and pressed it into his arms, and held her up and down with his other big hand. Get down and grope.

"What are you doing!?" Jing Jiaren struggled.

Ximen Longting asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there any injury? Let me check—"

"Mr. Simon, please suggest that this is a ward, and there are patients on the bed! Can you stop shouting?"