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

"What do you want from me?" Jing Jiaren asked weakly.Let her take the initiative to kiss him?At this time, she didn't have any energy to make an intimate move with him.

Ximen Longting's fingers touched her hair.

Black hair wrapped around his fingers: "I just want you to remember that everything I do to you is unique."

"..."

He took off the scarf around his neck: "Knit me one too?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened: "I don't know how to weave."

"Then for me, learn once?"

Jing Jiaren remembered what Jing's mother said.

She didn't know how to knit, but she learned it for Master Ximen; she didn't know how to cook, but she also learned it for Master Ximen.

Jing Jiaren found that she had also changed a lot for Ximen Longting invisibly.

"What kind of scarf do you want that you can't buy?"

"I want you to weave, warm card."

Jing Jiaren sighed, knowing that she was following in Jing's mother's footsteps, but she still couldn't stop herself from being like this...

After all, she hadn't done anything for Ximen Longting, and his request was not too much.

"I only knit scarves, you don't want to go further and ask for sweaters or vests!"

"Okay." Ximen Longting raised his lips and smiled, like a child receiving a gift.

After a pause, he asked in a deep voice, "Where can I sell wool?"

"You want it now?"

"Are you going to knit tonight?"

"You are too impatient!"

Since it was still early, the caravan did not go back to the hospital immediately, but went to a street in the city center.

The bustling streets are brightly lit...

There are vendors everywhere here, and only woolen wool is sold in this kind of place.

Jing Jiaren hasn't been shopping for a long time. I remember that I liked to visit these places when I was studying...

"Boss, do you have any wool balls for scarves?"

"It's okay, whatever you want to knit."

"Does it make any difference what we weave? My first time..."

"Here's a book on how to learn how to knit. You can read whatever you want." The boss pointed casually and was busy taking care of other guests.

Jing Jiaren picked up a book and flipped through it, but she didn't expect that there were so many scarves...

She turned to the men's section: "Boss, I want this, men's."

"Miss, don't you see that I'm busy? Choose by yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely terrifying murderous aura shot out.

Ximen Longting stood behind Jing Jiaren, followed by Wilson and two bodyguards.

A few customers selected in front of the vendor felt that the atmosphere was not right, so they left silently...

"Ximen Longting, which color do you like?" Jing Jiaren picked up two balls of wool and asked.

Ximen Longting took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

Although it is spring, the humidity at night is heavy and the temperature is low: "I like whatever you choose."

Jing Jiaren planned to weave one for Leng Lintian as well.The meaning is different.

One is for lovers, and the other is for life-saving grace.

Suddenly Jing Jiaren's body was hit...

A few more customers crowded over and wanted to pick something, Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly, and several bodyguards drove them away.

The boss stared at a pair of bull's eyes, dare not speak out.

Next, how long did Jing Jiaren choose, the number of customers in this stall was driven away.

But Jing Jiaren squatted there and concentrated on choosing without knowing it...

"Oh, the relationship between people is like knitting a scarf. It takes a long time to build it carefully and carefully, and it only needs to be pulled lightly when it is removed!" The boss suddenly sighed, "Many couples who gave scarves ended up breaking up. hand."