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

Ximen Longting stared at her deeply: "Then I will be the dean!"

"Ximen Longting! I'm serious!"

"Do I look like I'm joking?!" His handsome face was serious except serious.

A pair of red eyes with red eye sockets, I really can't see him showing such an expression...

Jing Jiaren wiped the corners of his eyes, but still felt tears.

Ximen Longting took off her hand abruptly, turned around and was about to leave.

Jing Jiaren was anxious: "Where are you going? Don't go!"

"bathroom!"

"..."

"Why, do you want to be together?" He showed his usual rebellious expression, as if nothing had happened.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip: "Hurry up. I'll wait for you!"

"When can't I wait to go to the bathroom?"

"..."

"I allow you to wipe away your snot and tears while I'm not around. It's so dirty!"

Did he deliberately tease the atmosphere?Actually laughed at her?

But this kind of atmosphere is better than the two bitterly continuing to play bitter scenes.

Watching Ximen Longting enter the bathroom, Jing Jiaren took a tissue and blew her nose vigorously... her cowardly nose was much more comfortable.

Jing Jiaren simply went to the sink in the kitchen to wash off the tears on her face.

It feels uncomfortable to have cheeks sticky with tears and wrinkled...

When she went back, she saw that Ximen Longting had already taken his seat, and sat in the seat she had prepared for him.

The standard posture is cutting the cold steak on the plate and putting it in his mouth to chew.

"Why do you just eat it? It's already cold, I'll heat it up for you!"

"I like it cold."

"...The cold taste is not so delicate."

"If you keep talking, I'll eat you too." He threatened viciously, and put a large piece of steak into his mouth.

The lunch she made for him, and she made it while sick... He will eat it no matter what!

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, watching him eat the food she made, her heart was so warm that it almost overflowed.

Maybe people have to experience loss before they suddenly know how to cherish.

[Jing Jiaren, don't let me use loss to teach you how to cherish! 】

Jing Jiaren walked back slowly and sat down, watching him eat with one hand on his gills.

It was only then that Ximen Longting was wearing a summer thin jacket, blue, with a plaid long-sleeved shirt inside.

His hair was a bit long, blocking his bangs, he must have not styled it for a long time, his hair was too long covering his ears...it looked messy.

But don't have an uninhibited aesthetic feeling.

Jing Jiaren watched him take one bite at a time, stuffing the whole rice ball into his mouth, bulging.

"Aren't you afraid of choking on eating like this?"

Ximen Longting stared at her, who told her to squeeze the rice ball into two people, how could he have the heart to share the food with "her"!

Jing Jiaren looked at the plate, as if she had suddenly been shocked: "Then I won't do this next time."

"Do!" he mumbled, "I like it!"

"Then I'll make smaller ones and make a few more."

Ximen Longting picked up the strawberry wine and took a big sip to prevent choking.

Jing Jiaren reached out to help him recharge, but accidentally touched the wound on her chest, her movements were slightly stiff, and she didn't want Ximen Longting to think of her wound again and distract her attention when the atmosphere was so good.

She struggled to get the small silver wine bowl specially used to hold wine, but Ximen Longting pressed her hand: "How far do you want to tear the wound to be satisfied?"

"..."

"Sit still, I'll take you back to the doctor after I finish lunch!"