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

Ximen Longting's expression changed, and he immediately let go of him. His slender figure leaned on the table and vomited forcefully.

Jing Jiaren saw him spit out some yellow foam...

Probably because of drinking too much alcohol.

Wilson's voice came worriedly: "Master, you haven't eaten anything these two days..."

Didn't eat anything?

He can't even spit out food... He has already suffered so much from stomach cancer, why can't he learn to be smart!

"Drinking on an empty stomach hurts the stomach the most, are you dying?" Jing Jiaren couldn't help her concern.

Ximen Longting's tall figure froze for a moment.

Jing Jiaren patted him on the back: "Your stomach won't be able to take it like this!"

Ximen Longting suddenly stood up straight, looking at her with strange eyes.

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, then retracted her hand stiffly...

Damn, how could she be so unbearable?Almost broke through!

"How do you know if my stomach can take it?" He stared coldly.

"What do I know?" Jing Jiaren turned her face away, "No one's stomach can stand drinking on an empty stomach!"

"You care about me?"

"Husband and wife for one day, one hundred days of grace," Jing Jiaren said indifferently, "How can we say that we also shared the same bed and had a relationship... Is it any surprise that I care about you?"

Ximen Longting squeezed her wrist hard: "What does your husband think?"

"He won't know, and I won't let him know."

"Have you ever stolen love before?"

What does he mean by this?

Jing Jiaren frowned, and heard his sinister voice ask: "How many men have you had?!"

"No, I've never had an affair!"

"So I'm the first one besides your husband?"

Jing Jia's heart sank: "I didn't have an affair, you misunderstood me that day...you took me against my will!"

Ximen Longting smiled ghostly: "You were very enthusiastic that day. You love me."

"I was drugged that day!"

Ximen Longting pinched her chin coldly, seeming to look away suddenly: "Serve me well today."

Jing Jiaren's jaw was pinched so painfully, she stared at him incomprehensibly.

His eyes were deep red: "Until 12 o'clock, treat me as your lover!"

"..."

Ximen Longting has already seen it, why should he make things difficult for him?

For more than three years, he lived like a walking dead, not a single day alive.Loneliness and despair nearly drowned him.

Wilson was overjoyed when he heard that—the young master had once again become enlightened.

"Bring her a new dress." After a pause, Ximen Longting said coldly, "Don't play any more tricks."

Wilson understands what the young master means, don't deliberately dress Elizabeth as [Jing Jiaren].

Jing Jiaren sat half naked on the desk, not quite understanding what Ximen Longting meant...

Seeing him bend down to pick up the photo frame on the ground, brush off the broken glass, wipe off the dross on the photo, and put the photo frame back on the table.

Jing Jiaren opened his mouth, and before he could ask anything, he turned and left.

Soon, Wilson asked a servant to bring clean clothes to change for Jing Jiaren: "Do you know how to cook?"

Jing Jiaren zipped up her skirt: "You want me to cook?"

"Yes, this is the young master's order."

Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment. Over the past three years, her cooking skills have greatly improved.

How many times has she fantasized about cooking another meal for Ximen Longting?

Before 12 o'clock in the evening, if she could be Ximen Longting's lover for a long time and spend his birthday with him, it would be considered as compensation for him - she would!