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

The bodyguard knocked on the door.

As soon as he learned that Ximen Longting's illness was caused by hunger, Wilson sent his men to buy food.

"Master, I bought both porridge and noodles, which one do you want?"

Ximen Longting remained silent.

Wilson brought out the porridge himself, but before he got close to the bed, murderous eyes flew towards him.

Wilson has been with Ximen Longting for many years, so he knows his master's temperament very well.

He became angry, and everyone around him was cannon fodder...

So he looked at Jing Jiaren: "Miss Jing."

Except for Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren raised her head, immediately understood Wilson's meaning, stood up and said, "Is there no soda in the porridge?"

"of course."

Jing Jiaren took the porridge bowl, but Ximen Longting stared at Jing Jiaren coldly with murderous intent, preventing her from approaching.

Jing Jiaren has never been afraid of death, when she walks in front of him, she will feed him...

"When did you become so obedient?" His sneering voice sounded, "Whatever he tells you, do you?"

"Didn't you listen to the doctor, you need to nourish your stomach. You should start eating something now."

"I know my body very well, so I don't need you to worry about it!"

Jing Jiaren didn't speak, and stirred the porridge, which was already a bit cold due to the distance.

She raised her hand and took a spoonful to feed him, but he didn't eat it, his brows were wrinkled.

For some reason, whenever he saw Jing Jiaren, he kept thinking of those photos, the way she served Leng Lintian tenderly with low eyebrows.

Does she also care about Leng Lintian and feed him?

It was only a few days since I saw her, she seemed to be domesticated by Leng Lintian, she became so docile as a sheep, submissive.

Ah!

"If you don't eat it, the porridge won't taste good when it's cold." Jing Jiaren said in a low voice, coaxing, "It smells delicious, why don't you try it?"

"Has serving become a habit?"

He suddenly said a word.

Jing Jiaren naturally didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Pretend, keep pretending." He raised his hand, and the spoon in Jing Jiaren's hand flew out and fell on the bed sheet.

Jing Jiaren's hand hurt from that blow.

"Don't show that expression that looks like someone will die, the more you look at it, the more disgusting you will be."

nausea?He actually used this word to describe her.

"You wish for me to die in your heart, who will show this appearance?" Ximen Longting grabbed the bowl in her hand and smashed it to the ground with all his strength.

Listening to the sound of the bowl shattering violently, Jing Jiaren's heart also turned cold.

He began to go mad again, and this time the madness was more terrible than any other time.In the past, it was enough for her to coax him as long as she showed weakness, but this time no matter what she did, it was wrong.

Not explaining is wrong, explaining is also wrong.

It is wrong to be indifferent to him, and it is even more wrong to care about him!

She suddenly didn't know what to do?

Wilson looked at his master in surprise, but he didn't expect that Jing Jiaren would aggravate Ximen Longting's anger.In normal times, Jing Jiaren would definitely be Ximen Longting's tranquilizer when he was in a frenzy. Once she appeared, his burning flame would be extinguished.

Today, the opposite is true!

Jing Jiaren also felt it, the way Ximen Longting looked at her completely changed.

Those red pupils that burned like flames were filled with ice and snow...

Frozen into her bones.

Jing Jiaren also has her own temper: "You don't want to eat, do you?"

"roll."

"Okay, if you don't eat, I will starve your son to death."