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

"Do you want me to help her?"

"I just think that child is innocent..."

"It shouldn't have survived."

Jing Jiaren was silent: "But it is your child?"

"A monster who is not a human, a wolf or a wolf?"

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something, but when she saw Leng Aofeng's face turn cold, she knew that he was really upset.

He basically never turned cold in front of her, as long as she asked him to do something, even if it was his life, he would not hesitate.

Only this time...

"Girl, I won't help."

"..." Jing Jiaren.What else can she say?

"If it wasn't for her, we would have been together a long time ago..." Leng Aofeng turned around, poured a cup of hot water, and said coldly, "She is to blame for everything."

Jing Jiaren rubbed her hair dumbly: "You hate her?"

"I hate everyone who hurts you."

A moment of silence.

"Do you think I have a lot of things?" Jing Jiaren laughed self-deprecatingly, "I don't know why I like to meddle so much."

Leng Aofeng turned his head and looked at her seriously: "Because you are Jing Jiaren."

Jing Jiaren's pupils shrank sharply.

"What I like is your kindness and strength."

"..."

The air was silent again.

Until he brought hot water to her: "Drink a cup, in case you catch a cold."

Isatis root washed in hot water, pregnant women can drink.

Jing Jiaren took it over, and saw Leng Aofeng rummaging around, opening all the cabinets one by one...

"What are you looking for?"

"sit."

sit?Where can I sit?The only single chair was piled high with stuff.

As for Leng Aofeng's bed, no matter how reassuring she was for him, she knew that this man loved her, so she avoided sitting on it.

Leng Aofeng came over and cleared all the things on the sofa aside: "You sit here and wait, I'll go out for a while."

"Eh? Where are you going?"

"borrow things."

Leng Aofeng looked at the time: "Soon."

"Borrow something? It's raining outside... It's so late and everyone is asleep, who can lend it to you?"

Before Jing Jiaren could finish speaking, he slammed the door and went out.

Jing Jiaren stayed alone in this small room, flipping through the scriptures on the bookshelf boredly.This is obviously where the people in the church live. Leng Aofeng is afraid that he will have no clothes to wear when he becomes a wolf?

Because I couldn't see anything more, there was a layer of dust on the table, which showed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

Even the hot water he drank was freshly boiled by him...

Just when Jing Jiaren was in deep thought, the door opened, and Leng Aofeng walked in with a hint of tone, holding a plastic bag in his hand, which was well wrapped to prevent it from being wet by rain.

But Leng Aofeng got wet again...

"Why don't you bring an umbrella?"

"No umbrella."

Jing Jiaren hurriedly picked up a blanket and handed it over, Leng Aofeng wiped it carelessly, and took out a hair dryer from the plastic bag.

"Blow your hair."

At this moment, Jing Jiaren's nose suddenly felt a little sore, and she looked at him impressively.

"You... have you borrowed a hair dryer?"

Just now he rummaged around, presumably he was also borrowing a hair dryer.

Leng Aofeng nodded: "The basement is damp and cold, you must dry it."

He said to himself, and helped her connect the power.

Jing Jiaren sat there at a loss, so she had no choice but to take the hair dryer...

"Then why don't you take a hot bath?"

"it is good."

After some tossing, the sky has gradually brightened, and the rain outside has stopped.