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

Jing Jia's heart tightened, she almost cut her hand, and said with dull eyes: "She won't have any accidents..."

"Even if you are dead, can you still find the body?"

"Don't be crowed! She will be fine!"

"I mean, if she's dead, the body will be easier to find..." Ximen Longting hugged her, "No news is the best news, maybe she hid in that corner."

Jing Jiaren thinks the same way... If there is a murder case, Ximen Longting's people will search in a sweeping manner, and they won't find anything.

Did he hide on purpose, to avoid Ji Ziang, or was he arrested?

Ximen Longting held her hand: "Didn't you cut it?"

"Almost, I cut a little fingernail." Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and said.

Ximen Longting put her index finger into his lips, and gently touched with the tip of his tongue: "No matter how careless you are, don't try to hold a knife in the future!"

"This is a plastic fruit knife..."

Fortunately not sharp.

Jing Jiaren smiled and took out her hand: "Don't protect me too much and make a fuss...the fruit is ready, let's sit on the sofa."

Ximen Longting took the two plates and put them on the tea table.

The servant has already boiled the fragrant black tea and brewed two cups.

Jing Jiaren narrowed her beautiful eyes: "It's been a long time since I sat down and drank a cup of tea."

Ximen Longting sat down beside her, with one hand naturally bent on the backrest behind her.

He was always like this, always keeping her in his sphere of influence.

"Ximen Longting, life is like a cup of tea, it won't be bitter for a lifetime, but it will always be bitter for a while."

Jing Jiaren smiled, "Some people suffer for a lifetime in order to escape for a while."

Holding the cup holder in his slender hand, Ximen Longting took a sip comfortably: "SO?"

"The difficulties we encounter now are all tests for us. As long as we get through it, we will be happy for a lifetime."

Ximen Longting pursed his lips: "I like your optimism."

"I don't know what happened to Sun..." Jing Jiaren frowned, dreaming about that little guy these few nights.

But she is very witty, and she doesn't talk about it, for fear that Ximen Longting will be jealous.

Ximen Longting frowned: "Let him suffer a little and practice well, it is also a necessary growth experience."

"..."

"I don't want him to grow up to be a sissy who can't even protect his own woman."

"Sun is not a bitch." Jing Jiaren was eager to protect her son.

"It's always good to let him go through it alone. You plan to keep him in your pouch for the rest of your life?"

"I understand what you mean, but he's too young..."

"He will be 2 years old in 4 months, I don't see how he is younger? Back then..."

"You actually remember his birthday?!"

"..."

Jing Jiaren nestled in his arms, fed him fruit, and listened to his "heroic deeds" when he was a child.

The atmosphere is harmonious and warm...

The aroma of black tea is bursting with wisps.

There was a sound of footsteps but ignorant of the current affairs: "It's really leisurely and leisurely... Now that you are troubled by internal and external troubles, you can still drink tea and chat."

Leng Lintian came down from upstairs. He just took a shower, his hair was half wet, and his purple lips were full of enchantment.

It turns out that he hasn't slept well these days...

When he arrived at Ji's house, he actually slept from last night until now, which shows how sleepy he is.

Jing Jiaren frowned, because his illness was not completely cured.

"Leng Lintian, I asked the doctor to show you, have you taken any medicine, how do you feel now?"