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

How would she know that Leng Xinqi and the others are so despicable that they can use mobile phones to devise traps to frame her.

In the kitchen, lean meat porridge was bubbling and bubbling.

The servant taught Jing Jiaren personally--speaking of it, she didn't do it.

There is no way, people without cooking talent will not be able to leave the "dark cooking world" overnight, and Jing Jiaren doesn't want to waste time.

"The taste is not bad." Jing Jiaren scooped up a little bit with a spoon and tasted it, "You take a bowl to the young master's room."

She went back to her room and put her phone away.

When she arrived late, she could hear the servant being scolded at the door.

"Master, Miss Jing really did this, she did it herself."

"How much did she do to you?"

"I don't have one. There are rules in the manor. How dare I take advantage of it?"

Jing Jiaren pushed open the half-closed door and saw the servant's face covered with tears, kneeling on the ground in misery, she couldn't help frowning: "She just brings you a bowl of porridge, can she still annoy you?"

She was the one who annoyed Ximen Longting!He thought she was perfunctory and asked the servants to do it, so he brought it up.

A cold voice asked, "Where did you go?"

"I just had a stomachache, and I want to go for convenience."

"Why does it take so long to make a bowl of porridge?"

It took her a lot of time to talk to Leng Xinqi and call the newspapers.

"I'm not very good at it, so I was delayed... Are you having a nervous attack again?"

Ximen Longting's expression slowly eased: "I just hope you don't play me off, don't lie to me."

"You are so sensitive, can I lie to you even if I make a bowl of porridge?"

Because she doesn't love him, because she doesn't trust him, she is really super sensitive about Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren waved her hand, let the servant go down, and closed the door.

"Hurry up and drink the porridge, it's already this time. By the way, has the doctor come to see you?" She remembered that she asked Wilson to call the doctor, "What's the reason, did you drink alcohol last night?"

"Ah."

"Then can you stop drinking until you have a good stomach?"

Ximen Longting stared at her: "As long as you don't make me angry."

Jing Jia's heart clashed, was he drinking because of her last night?She still has such influence?

"Come and feed me."

"You're not a three-year-old, why do you always have to be fed around?"

Ximen Longting looked at her with dark eyes: "I like you to feed me."

"I think you like any woman to feed you." Jing Jiaren walked over sarcastically, and he stretched out his hand, bringing her to sit beside him.

Before Jing Jiaren could react, a ring was put on her finger.Is it the lover's ring, which he kept all the time?

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to take it off." He said domineeringly, "Otherwise, I will punish you."

"Ha, what punishment?"

He suddenly poked his head over, bit her lip, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Love's punishment."

Jing Jiaren's heart was in turmoil. Even if he lost his temper today, the eyes he looked at her were very gentle, not at all as ferocious as the usual violent storm.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm and harmonious.

Jing Jiaren fed him a few mouthfuls: "Is it delicious?"

"The most delicious food in the world."

"Compared to Miss He's? She should have cooked food for you too."

Ximen Longting suddenly grinned: "You care about her so much?"

"No!" She tried her best, "I just have nothing to say."

"You beat her completely."

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