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

"Really?" Ximen Longting glared at the boss with gloomy eyes.

"I see that you are extravagant, talented and beautiful, and you are a husband and wife. You are a husband and wife made in heaven." The boss really saw the wind, "If you break up, all the lovers in the world will be separated."

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Wallet."

He basically does not carry cash when he goes out.

Wilson immediately handed him the wallet, and Ximen Longting took out the cash inside and threw it on the vendor.

The boss stared blankly: "This...can't cost so much money."

"tips."

Ximen Longting put his arms around Jing Jiaren's waist, turned and left with great grace.

Jing Jiaren was hugged in his arms and looked at him involuntarily—he no longer lost his temper casually, which is indeed a big improvement.

However, this problem of extravagance does not seem to be very good.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he has money, so he can take care of his family's food for two months.

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Back at the hospital, Jing Jiaren found that the ward had changed drastically.

The doors and windows were replaced, and anti-theft nets were inlaid. Wilson explained that the doors and windows are bulletproof and cannot be pierced.

The small bed was replaced with an over-sized one, which obviously meant that Ximen Longting wanted to share the room with her.

The bodyguards carried all the things in the car up, and Jing Jiaren pointed to the sofa casually: "Leave it there first, and I'll clean up the rest."

Opening the closet, I found that there were already several sets of men's clothes and pajamas in it.

Jing Jiaren frowned, Ximen Longting's hands and feet were quite nimble.

"What do you want? I didn't promise you that you could share a ward with me!"

"I protect you."

"Jing Meilin is dead, I don't need your protection."

Ximen Longting threw the coat to Wilson to hang it up, and smiled lowly: "Maybe there will be a cat or a dog next time, beautiful lady, I don't want to see you get hurt in the slightest."

Jing Jiaren sighed, maybe Jing Meihui would come out to take revenge next time.

"When will you arrange for me to meet Jing Huatian?"

"These two days."

Jing Jiaren was shocked at herself. She had already copied Jing Huatian's number at Leng's house, but was interrupted by Ximen Longting's sudden appearance, so she did not contact Jing Huatian.

But it's too late now, Jing Jiaren is really tired...

The doctor came to examine Jing Jiaren and told her to rest early.

"You sleep on the sofa." Jing Jiaren threw one of the double pillows on the sofa, picked up another blanket and threw it over.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "This is a 1 meter double sofa. I am 2 meters tall. How can I sleep?"

"I don't care how you sleep, if you can't sleep, get out of my room."

Jing Jiaren knew that he was a rascal, once he fell in love with her, how could she be willing to change rooms?

Even if you change to the next room, you will be able to get through in an instant...

"I can sit and sleep." Ximen Longting sat down on the sofa and covered his upper body with a blanket.

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable. There was no need for him to suffer like this. Last night he stayed by her bedside and didn't have a good rest all night.

Ximen Longting's red eyes flashed cunningly, clearly waiting for her to call him to bed.

Jing Jiaren turned her back, flipping through the books on the scarf and looking at it, she couldn't see it.

Suddenly feeling that the big bed sank, Ximen Longting climbed up shamelessly and hugged her from behind.

Jing Jiaren hardened her heart: "Didn't you say you were sitting and sleeping?! Are you sleepwalking now?"