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

Wilson picked up a fox mask: "Miss Jing, this mask is very delicate."

Jing Jiaren glanced at it, holding it in her hand, it was indeed exquisite and enchanting.

But not as good-looking as Ximen Longting's face...

There are not many opportunities for her to see him, why does he have to buy a mask to wear?Could it be that she can't even see his face?

"Can't you choose?" Jing Jiaren sighed, "I just want to watch you."

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "No."

"Then I want Zhu Bajie..." Jing Jiaren said stubbornly.

"Go and buy!"

"You heard me clearly, I want Zhu Bajie's, the mask of Zhu Bajie's nostrils!"

Ximen Long said calmly, "Go and buy the most handsome pig face mask."

"The most handsome pig face, isn't that still a pig... Could it be that it's not a pig just because it's handsome?" Jing Jiaren laughed dumbly.

"You like to watch, I don't care."

Jing Jiaren felt strange: "Wearing a pig mask is so ugly, why don't you think it will affect your image?"

"No matter how ugly I am, it's not me."

What kind of weird logic is this?

"Ximen Longting, how old are you, why are you so awkward?"

Ximen Longting stared at his red eyes: "When you become ugly, you will understand my feelings."

"I like your face, I just want to look at your face."

"You don't need to wear a mask, and you don't need a gastric tube."

Jing Jiaren didn't know what to do, she walked up to him with the fox mask, and made a gesture on his face.

He is tall and mighty, handsome, and exudes an extremely British aristocratic atmosphere...

Wearing a mask adds a touch of mystery.

The red pupils protruding from the fox's eyes are so enchanting that they don't know where they are.

But no matter how beautiful the mask was, it couldn't compare to Ximen Longting in Jing Jiaren's eyes.

The nurse knocked on the door: "Sorry, I'm going to insert a gastric tube for the patient."

Jing Jiaren put down the mask. It was the first time she had seen the actual stomach tube. She stared at the tray: "So thick? Is there a thin one..."

"It's the thinnest."

"It's so long, can it be shorter?"

"Adults are generally about 45-55cm..."

Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting, his face was very stinky.

The gastric tube is inserted through the nose, because the gastric tube is inserted into the esophagus, not the airway, and if it is successful through the mouth, the patient will not be able to shut up as long as the tube is not removed, and it will be inconvenient to speak.

"Does the gastric tube hurt?" Jing Jiaren asked.

"The gastric tube itself is not painful...but the patient may feel pain," the nurse explained patiently, "because the tube may cause discomfort when it enters the throat, it may easily cause coughing or nausea..."

Jing Jiaren asked a lot of questions in succession, all in detail. She felt that she had begun to have the potential to be a mother.

A gastric tube was about to be inserted, Jing Jiaren was driven out of the ward by Ximen Longting, and the door of the room was locked upside down.

Just because the appearance of a gastric tube would be ugly, he didn't want to show it to her!

She and Wilson stood outside, and the more she thought about it, the more unbelievable it became...

"Why does he always focus on something different from ordinary people?"

"Thinking differently." Wilson also had a faint smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Sometimes he really looks like a child." Jing Jiaren sighed.

"Master's childhood was incomplete, so his mind is immature." Wilson replied, "Master received too little care when he was a child."

Half an hour later, the door of the ward opened, and Jing Jiaren looked at Ximen Longting again, who was already wearing a fox mask while lying on the bed.