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

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "If you don't eat, I will really take pictures..."

"..."

Jing Jiaren took out her phone again and took a picture when he wasn't paying attention.

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand to avoid it, but Jing Jiaren turned around to avoid it: "Your expression is too fierce, let's do another one."

"Jing Jiaren, delete it for me quickly!"

"If you eat well, I'll delete it... If you don't eat—" Jing Jiaren laughed, "In the future, I'll take out this photo to see what Ximen Longting looks like."

"..."

"When I get older, my memory must be very poor. I took out this photo to look at it again, and recalled what our dignified Young Master Ximen looked like."

"..."

"When I have children and grandchildren, I will show them this picture... This is my grandma's first love when she was young."

"..."

"Ximen Longting, do you suddenly feel that this photo is very memorable?"

The expression on Ximen Longting's face had reached a limit, and he grabbed Jing Jiaren's shoulder suddenly, and was about to hand over his phone.

Jing Jiaren put her phone in her jacket pocket: "I'm pregnant, you're shaking me so hard..."

Ximen Longting's fingers suddenly froze.

"I feel a little sick to my stomach."

Ximen Longting yelled sinisterly: "Jing Jiaren, are you looking for death!?"

"Is it uncomfortable to be threatened?" Jing Jiaren glared at him, "You are finished, I will let you try all the ways you treated me before."

Ximen Longting raised his brows angrily: "Delete the photo."

"Do not delete."

"Take, photo, photo, delete, delete!"

"No matter how fierce you are, I'm not afraid," Jing Jiaren pinched his face, "You can't eat me anyway."

Ximen Longting's handsome face was full of thunder, he took a breath slowly, picked up his chopsticks: "Eat."

Unexpectedly, one day, he was reduced to being threatened by a woman.

It's all the methods he used against her...

This feeling is both angry and funny, heart-warming and gratifying, but also painful.

Jing Jiaren sat beside him: "Can stomach cancer eat fish and vegetables?"

"can."

"Then I'll pick out the fish bones for you." Jing Jiaren carefully took out the fish pieces and put them into Ximen Longting's bowl.

He turned his face to the side, watching her concentrate on her appearance.

It seems that there is a taste of happiness rising between each other...but it is still wrapped in a thick bitterness.

"How does it taste? Is it delicious?"

"Eat your meal." He replied coldly.

"The taste is very fragrant, and the green vegetables are also very sweet..." Jing Jiaren said with endless aftertaste, "When your illness is cured, shall we come here to eat again?"

I don't know if it's because of my hunger, or because the food in the country is very sweet, even the rice is very fragrant.

Ximen Longting had no appetite at first, but looking at the simple food, it tasted pretty good.

"Do you like it here?" Ximen Longting asked in a deep voice.

"Wherever you are, I like it."

"Jing Jiaren!"

"Ok?"

"Go out without a face?" Ximen Longting said halfway through, his face froze and said, "Enough is enough, you can't eat more dog meat."

Jing Jiaren couldn't get enough of it, it tasted so good, she couldn't help but want to eat more: "It doesn't matter if you eat a little more?"

"I said no!"

"Your doctor?"

"If you really like it so much, I will let them raise dozens of them in the future, and you can kill one if you want to eat."