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

"Ximen Longting took the initiative to come to see Leng Lintian." Jing Jiaren hurriedly defended.

Ji Ziang clicked his tongue: "Lin, you have to pay attention. The Bone Demon speaks human words—" The demonic words confuse the crowd.

"We all hope you are well... you are sick and we are all suffering."

Ji Ziang sat down on the chair and snorted coldly: "The cat cries for the mouse—" Fake compassion.

Ximen Longting coldly ordered the servant to bring the trolley to the bed, scooped out a bowl of soup to cool down.

Ji Ziang is really addicted to allegory: "The white-faced wolf wears glasses—" pretending to be a good person.

"Ji Ziang, stop pointing at Sang and scolding Huai." Jing Jiaren couldn't laugh or cry, she knew that Ji Ziang was fighting for Leng Lintian, so she felt a lot of resentment in her heart, and felt that what she did for Leng Lintian was not worth it.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly, and glanced at Ji Ziang, not to lose him: "Chicken feathers on bats—" What kind of bird are you.

Bullying that he is a foreigner and doesn't speak Chinese?

Ji Ziang raised his legs: "The 500 yuan is divided into two parts—" Two hundred and fifty!

Ximen Longting: "The boiling water in the teapot——" Go away!

Ji Ziang: "The old fat pig is going to be butchered—" The one who got stabbed!

Ximen Longting: "There is an older brother and a second younger brother—" Who are you!

Ji Ziang: "A dog bites a beggar—" Animals can also deceive people!

Ximen Longting finally raised his fist: "Fire a lantern in the hut—" Zhaoshi (looking for death)! !

Jing Jiaren helped her forehead helplessly: "You two, is that enough?"

Can this be noisy? !

Ji Ziang's face darkened, and he was quite hesitant about Leng Lintian's matter: "The image of the bandit painting—" Just your thief look!

Ximen Longting fought back with ease: "Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror—" It's not human inside and out!

Jing Jiaren didn't plan to take care of them any more, and stood beside the bed stirring the soup with a spoon, and tested the temperature: "You're hungry, the soup is almost ready to drink now... Drinking more is good for your health."

Leng Lintian stretched out his metal hand to take it, politely and distantly: "Thank you."

Jing Jiaren is a little sour...

"No, you've done so much for us...there's only so little I can do."

boom!

Ji Ziang was suddenly punched out, fell onto the sofa, and made a loud noise.

"I can't say, you do it!?"

Ximen Longting lowered his fist coldly: "Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Ji Ziang: "..."

"The two of you are going to fight outside. There are still patients here who need to rest." Jing Jiasheng was afraid that they would fight, "Especially you, Ji Ziang... I used to think that you were considerate, stable and mature, but you turned out to be the same Childish. I should let Wen Xinnuan take a look."

Ji Ziang finally shut up this time, not daring to say a word again.

Ximen Longting sat down in his seat proudly...

After a long while, Ximen Boss realized it later, and his face turned dark: "Jing Jiao~ Wife, what do you mean by adding the word 'also'?"

"..." Jing Jiaren said, "Is there any? You must have heard wrong."

Leng Lintian drank the soup quietly...

Ximen Longting and Ji Ziang stopped arguing, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward again.

Jing Jiaren asked softly, "How does the soup taste? I added some herbs, which are good for your health... I just don't know if you are used to it."

"tastes good."

"That's good... If you like it, you can drink more, drink slowly, there is still a lot here."

There is a large soup pot on the cart next to it.