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

"What are you doing!" Jing Jiaren grabbed his arm in horror, preventing him from hitting the wall again.

"Does it hurt?" He pressed her heart and asked, "Does it hurt you when you see me hurt?"

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "You are childish..."

"Knowing that I'm in pain, why don't you take good care of your body?" He held her tightly in his arms, "Jing Jiaren, I'm very uncomfortable with a broken bone!"

"..."

"Eat more, do you hear me?"

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips: "Don't you... like my figure three years ago?"

"The figure three years ago? Is it different from now?"

"Yes, I was shorter than now, and my body is not so plump..." Jing Jiaren raised her face in his arms, "It's more like that girl tonight."

Ximen Longting frowned: "I like you, Jing Jiaren, not your appearance! Am I that superficial?"

"Then you still find a substitute..."

"Anger!"

"Then I'll be angry next time..."

"How dare you!" Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren's hands, which were starting to turn white from the water, pressed the shower gel into her hands, and rubbed her body, "I'll use him as firewood if you dare to find any man." split."

"You can do anything, but I can't..."

"What do you want to do with her?" Ximen Longting curled his lips together, "I will tie her up and let you handle her."

Jing Jiaren stared at him weakly.He clearly knew that she was not such a person.

"I'm not as cruel as you... a tyrant."

Jing Jiaren felt that her body was really strange. She was shaking from the cold just now when she was making trouble, as if she was going to die.

But now, vitality is pouring into her body little by little...

Her life seemed to be in Ximen Longting's hands.

His care for her is more effective than injections and medicine...

She hugged his neck and wanted to kiss his forehead, only to find the tangled blood on his hair.

"Ximen Longting...you are bleeding..."

He answered casually.

"What's going on?" Jing Jiaren coughed anxiously, "Are you injured? Where is the injury?"

"It's a small car accident, it's okay." Ximen Longting concentrated on rubbing the shower gel for her, "On the way to find you, I drove too fast and hit the windshield."

"..."

"This time I hit my head, there is no guarantee that I will break my head next time." He glanced at her sullenly, with a calculated threat across the corner of his eyes, "You try to make me so worried again?"

Jing Jiaren was startled: "Don't talk nonsense."

He won't break his head, no...

"If you know you're worried about me, you still have a conscience." Ximen Longting scrubbed her slender body, "The fastest way to make me feel better is to make yourself fat!"

She gained weight, what does it have to do with his injury?

Ximen Longting took a deep look at her, as if he understood what she was thinking: "It has a lot to do with it."

Pick up the shower and turn on the water to help her rinse.

He replied wildly: "If you continue to be so thin, I will abuse myself."

"How can there be someone like you..."

"You know you're afraid?!"

To deal with this little woman, he couldn't hit or scold her. He held it in his hands for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting...

I really don't know how to protect her and satisfy her!

"Let me see your injuries..."

"No," he took her hand away, "I will have nightmares at night if I see too much blood."