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

"You have been busy in the kitchen for a long time, but you are preparing to feed the pigs?"

"..."

"How could I eat the same thing as Wen Zhu!" Ximen Longting dropped the bowl on the counter, held the spoon in a handsome posture, and scooped the soup into the bowl.

"..." Jing Jiaren was absolutely going to die of worry.

But at this time, a servant who didn't know what to do, didn't know how to wink, told Chanel, "Master Leng woke up...Master Ji asked me to ask, is the food ready?"

"..."

Ximen Longting froze when he was scooping up soup, his back stiffened angrily, and a murderous aura spread hundreds of miles away.

"Jing, Jiao, wife!"

He turned around and stared at her in vain, about to get angry...

Jing Jiaren took a few steps back and looked at the tall figure that was reflected by him: "Ximen Longting, don't do this."

"You made a big pot just to share half of it with him!?" You even said something to warm your heart, how dare you lie to him.

He hates being cheated the most!

"Leng Lintian collapsed in order to study your illness..."

"..."

"The doctor said that his brain is damaged, and if he doesn't take care of it, he may become stupid and mentally retarded..."

Even though Jing Jiaren said so, Ximen Longting's expression was not too good, he just went down in anger.Leng Lintian's dedication during this period can be seen even by a blind person.

"Besides, Ximen Longting, you didn't notice it. It's already 7 o'clock in the evening, but you don't have any symptoms?"

Ximen Longting frowned, suddenly remembered that today was the attack period.

And it should be sick in the afternoon...

"It was Leng Lintian who developed the antidote for you. I'm not sure if the antidote is effective, so I asked Ji Ziang to call you in and observe. Several hours have passed, and you are fine... I Think, the antidote is really effective, right?" Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and tugged at his sleeve, "Then you say, he has done so much for us, shouldn't we do something?"

Ximen Longting's face was stern, he turned his head awkwardly, and said solemnly: "You have reasons for everything you say!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Don't lie to me—"

"Yes, it is my fault that I lied to you."

"Whatever he wants to eat, I'll make it for him!" Ximen Longting said again in a deep voice.

Since Leng Lintian helped him research the antidote, he is the one who should pay back!

Jing Jiaren laughed out loud: "You made it, are you sure he wants to eat it?"

"..." Ximen Longting's eyes swept across again.

……

Ji Ziang raised his eyebrows, he was surprised that Ximen and his wife would appear together in Leng Lintian's room.

Jing Jiaren was followed by a servant, holding a large bowl of soup.

The soup was still made by Jing Jiaren himself, and Ximen Longting agreed.

Ji Ziang was suspicious and insisted on checking what was in the soup bowl himself. When he lifted the lid, a strong aroma wafted into his nostrils.

Ximen Longting raised his hand and pushed back the lid: "It's not for you."

"Tsk, are you sure you didn't put rat poison in it?"

"Ji Ziang, I made this with my own hands."

Leng Lintian sat on the head of the bed, his face pale, his eyes flickered on Jing Jiaren's face, and then moved away.

"Ximen Longting heard that Leng Lintian was ill, so he came with me to check on his condition..." Jing Jiaren asked with concern, "Leng Lintian, how are you feeling now?"

Ji Ziang seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights: "Ximen came to see Lin? An eight-and-a-half catty turtle swallowed a big weight—" cruel-hearted bastard.

He didn't believe that Ximen Longting would get enlightened one day.