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

Jing Jiaren chooses Ximen Longting's favorite food...

He doesn't like onions, so he won't let them go.

He doesn't like it too salty, so put less salt.

His taste is more western, so even if she doesn't like sweetness, she still added a little fresh milk...

Jing Jiaren's messy hair was coiled casually, and she was still wearing pajamas. The bulge of her abdomen was actually not too obvious because she was thin.

really too thin...

Ximen Longting's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he approached with heavy steps, and stood beside her.

As long as he stretches out his hand, he can reach her and hold her tightly in his arms.

He raised his hands, Aunt Qu pulled off his sleeves, and he put them down again heavily.

Jing Jiaren coughed twice softly, and the bandage on her chest showed faint bloodstains.

She put the steak on the pan, took it out carefully, and put it on the table.

"Ximen Longting, I told you to set the table and chopsticks, can you be more lazy?"

Her gaze was on the sofa...

As if there, "Ximen Longting" was sitting with his legs crossed, staring at her with an evil smile.

[Housework is done by women! 】

Jing Jiaren smiled helplessly, turned around, and went straight past Ximen Longting.

She walked to the cupboard, opened the glass door, and took out delicate toys from it.

Bowls, spoons, chopsticks...

Rinse aside before washing in the sink.

Then he took two crystal goblets and put them on the dining table.

It was as if the man on the sofa said coldly: [You are pregnant, so you cannot drink. 】

Jing Jiaren replied softly: "I know, I made strawberry wine and strawberry juice, and I drink fruit juice..."

Ximen Longting stared at her face, the pain in his eyes was like vines!

In Jing Jiaren's eyes, how unbearable is he to let her do all this with a big belly, while he just waits to sit back and enjoy the benefits?

Jing Jiaren, am I willing to let you do something for me?

Irrational speculation - ridiculous!

Supporting her weak body, Jing Jiaren put the last pot of soup on the table.

Her hands were almost unable to support her anymore, Ximen Longting wanted to help her several times, but Aunt Qu stopped her.

"Young master, if you interfere with her thinking, she will go crazy, and the situation will become even more uncontrollable."

"Uncontrollable? Why do you think I can't control the situation!?"

"It's like many neuroses, when stimulated, they suddenly go crazy."

"..."

Aunt Qu narrowed her eyes and said, "You treat Ms. Jing like that, and let a pregnant woman kneel for you under the scorching sun. Seeing all this now, you feel uncomfortable? I think it should be."

"..."

"You should see how Miss Jing usually works for you!"

"Did you do it on purpose?!" Ximen Longting stared at Aunt Qu with sharp and terrifying eyes - but he couldn't vent his anger.

Yes, he deserved all of this!

Why did he burn those materials, why did he insist on not listening to her explanation...

"Kneel down?" He frowned, "You just said - what kneeled?!"

"Miss Jing brought chicken soup that day, but you refused to see her, she knelt outside for 2 hours..."

Ximen Longting had some impressions.

At the beginning, he was sick and delirious, and couldn't listen to Wilson's report at all——

Aunt Qu said softly, "Young people don't care about the consequences when they do things... How can there be so many regret medicines in this world? I hope this incident can give the young master some inspiration."

"..."

"Miss Jing is a kind and good woman, you should cherish her well."