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

Jing Jiaren's heart was extremely heavy, and she didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she had to keep giving her food.

"Miss Jing, Master Ximen is here." The servant reminded carefully.

Jing Jiaren looked up, only to realize that the man at the door with his arms crossed and exuding an extremely terrifying aura was Ximen Longting?

Damn it, he stood here for more than ten minutes, and Jing Jiaren didn't know anything about it.

What this woman said before, as long as he is by her side, the sense of presence she can immediately feel is a lie?

Ximen Longting couldn't bear to be so ignored.

Even if Jing Jiaren cared about Wen Xinnuan.

It's another dish, another comfort, and it takes up a lot of time.

Jing Jiaren nodded: "Ximen Longting, why are you here?"

Still have the nerve to ask him?

"What time is it?" Ximen Longting asked in an unhappy voice.

The servant hurriedly replied, "It's almost 8 o'clock in the evening, Master Ximen."

"It's not too late."

Ximen Longting frowned: "Your husband hasn't eaten yet!"

"Then you go and eat, do you want me to feed you?"

"You ate?!"

"..." Only then did Jing Jiaren remember that she had been busy with warming her heart, and she didn't eat, "You saw it too, I want to spend more time with Xinnuan, just wait a little longer."

"How long will you be with me?"

"Accompany her after dinner and put her to sleep." Jing Jiaren smiled, "Okay, you go back first, free time, I will find you after I finish my work."

Ximen Longting put down his hands, walked into the room with a cold breath, went straight to a bookcase and picked up a book, sat on a chair and flipped through it boredly, apparently planning to wait here.

Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened: "Otherwise, beauty, you should go back with Mr. Ximen first."

"No, you should eat more." Jing Jiaren served her soup, "If he likes it, let him wait."

"..."

Wen Xinnuan ate and drank enough, and she rested for a while before lying down on the bed. In fact, she slept too much and didn't feel sleepy at all, and she was embarrassed to take up Jing Jiaren's time. Ximen Longting's two sad eyes looked like Came like a searchlight.It was the first time she saw a man who was so clingy to his wife.

No, Luo Lei seems to be very attached to her too, but in a different way.

Jing Jiaren raised the quilt for her, called the servant to fetch water, dried the towel and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Go to bed early tonight, don't think about anything, what's the matter when you wake up tomorrow?"

"it is good……"

"I will stay with you until you fall asleep." Jing Jiaren held her hand, "No matter what happens, I will stay by your side, don't be afraid."

Wen Xinnuan was so moved that her eye sockets became wet, she hurriedly closed her eyes: "I'm going to fall asleep soon..."

"..."

"Girl, I'm already asleep."

Jing Jiaren's nose was sore, and a mist clouded her eyes.

She suddenly hated that she didn't make a good choice at the beginning. If she insisted on helping this idiot's love, Luo Lei wouldn't give up on himself, and wouldn't go down to the ancient tomb to die.

She was an insider, but she watched this love die and did nothing to help.

Jing Jiaren blames herself very much.

"Jing Jiaren, do you still want to go?" Ximen Longting stood behind her coldly, "Do you still want to sleep with her until dawn?"

Jing Jiaren hurriedly hid her tears and calmed down her emotions: "My heart is warm, are you asleep?"

"..."

"You can sleep peacefully, I will support you when the sky falls, and I will always be there."