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

Jing Jiaren's throat suddenly choked and she couldn't speak a word.I don't like this purposeful self.

Leng Lintian said lightly: "I'm fine, grandma, we'll go to the jujube forest after breakfast."

"ARON."

Leng Lintian held his grandmother's hand, and kissed the back of her hand gently: "If a cold can knock me down, I'm not worthy to be your grandson..."

Grandma looked at him helplessly, her eyes were full of love: "It's better to let the doctor show you."

"Well, Leng Lintian, you should take a good rest," Jing Jiaren also said, "Your body is important."

Leng Lintian's eyes lit up, he stared sideways at her, and said back in Chinese: "Are you concerned?"

"..."

"It seems that I am more important than jujube forest?!"

"I'll go to the jujube forest alone, and you can recuperate in bed."

Leng Lintian coughed twice, and the light in his eyes disappeared again: "I'm pretending to be passionate again."

Jing Jiaren squeezed the fork tightly, looking at his beautiful side face, her lips seemed to be more purple.

……

Grandpa didn't even eat breakfast, and his grandmother rushed to call Dr. Pollock.

Just after breakfast, the doctor came with a medicine kit...

Leng Lintian lazily lay on the bed with his legs crossed, biting the thermometer, looking careless.

But the temperature result came out, 39°8.

Grandma immediately ordered Leng Lintian to go to the room on the second floor and lie down on the bed to rest.

Watching the grandmother tuck Leng Lintian in the quilt, no matter how old Leng Lintian grows, in the eyes of the elders, he will always be a child.

Dr. Pollock hung an infusion bag for Leng Lintian, telling him not to go out for a haircut.

Jing Jiaren stayed in the house for a while, looking at the sky outside the window...

She didn't know when it would rain again.

Looking at the grandmother who was busy taking care of Leng Lintian, she couldn't selfishly call her grandmother away at this time.

"Grandma, the room is a little stuffy, I want to go to the garden to get some fresh air."

Grandma nodded and told her not to go too far.

Jing Jiaren glanced at Leng Lintian again: "Listen to what grandma says."

Leng Lintian silently stared at her and left.

He is really so unimportant...that she wouldn't even wait for the whole morning? !

Jing Jiaren pushed open the fence door, walked out of the villa, and walked slowly along the path.

She doesn't need her grandmother to lead the way, she just needs to ask the people nearby to show her the way, and she can find the jujube forest by herself.

As soon as Jing Jiaren stepped up a small slope, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

Jing Jiaren turned her head, no, then turned to the other side, Leng Lintian stood in front of her, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, with one hand behind her back: "My wife, see you off."

"You are so boring, you will be responsible for the heart attack." Jing Jiaren complained with a frown.

"Are you so timid?"

"Why are you here? Didn't the doctor tell you to rest?" Jing Jiaren glared at him.

Leng Lintian said softly: "How can I let you run around alone."

"Where is grandma, he allows you to come out?"

"I asked her to cook ginger syrup for me."

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Hu Lai, what if she doesn't see you when she goes to the room?"

Leng Lintian reached out to grab her into his arms: "What can I do? She knows her grandson so well, so she naturally knows that I'm here to find a wife."

"Be serious!"

"Am I being frivolous to you?" He asked in a frivolous tone, with a cheap smile on his face, looking for a slap in the face.

If it wasn't for him being sick, Jing Jia was so angry that her hands were itchy and she really wanted to beat him.