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

But now that Jing Jiaren is ill, Leng Lintian is safe and sound...

The result that Ximen Longting fears most - finding Leng Lintian is useless, he is on the way to cerebral palsy just like Jing Jiaren.

Now, a big rock falls to the ground.

Ximen Longting's face, which had been tense for several days, finally eased, seeing that SUN was still dangling in front of him.

"You should be like SUN, be a good and polite boy, such as adding please, so that the queen will like it. (ˇ?ˇ)"

Ximen Longting softened his voice: "I invite you to go out, the kitchen is full of fumes."

SUN's small body has been looking at Ximen Longting like a monster...

Is this an old man?Is it is it?

Ximen Longting curled his lips stiffly: "Good boy, be obedient."

"Are you sick like the Queen?"

"Go away, please!"

"..."

At this moment, a servant's voice sounded outside: "His Royal Highness! Why did you come down!"

The light in Ximen Longting's eyes changed, and he made an instruction, and SUN immediately bowed his back and hid himself.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows, Your Royal Highness?Why do the servants here call her that...

Last night when she was still on the island in City B, Ximen Longting made her romantic candle cups on the beach. When she woke up today, the scene changed.

Jing Jiaren had a good night's sleep and went to the kitchen, intending to make lunch for Ximen Longting herself.

The smell of vegetables came from the kitchen...

Jing Jiaren saw Ximen Longting head-on, wearing an apron and sleeves, holding a spatula in his hand, looking like a good man at home.

Jing Jiaren was stunned on the spot:

"Ximen Longting, are you cooking?"

Seeing that she wasn't making noise, and she didn't face him coldly, Ximen Longting pondered in his mind which stage her memory had fallen into.

"What did we do last night?" Ximen Longting asked wisely.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, her face a little embarrassed.

"Jing Jiaren, talk?"

"What else can you do in bed?" Jing Jiaren glared at him.

They were tender in bed last night?That's a good thing...

Ximen Longting approached her: "Before going to bed, what else did you do?"

"Beach, candle cup..." Jing Jiaren tugged at his clothes, "But why did we change places? The beach has also changed."

Ximen Longting heaved a sigh of relief, and rewarded her with a kiss on the forehead: "You are very good today."

Finally, he can stop torturing him... He is exhausted physically and mentally, and there is still a big battle to be fought by Leng Lintian.

The man's intuition told him that Leng Lintian, who had recovered his memory, would not give up on Jing Jiaren so easily!

Jing Jiaren still stared at him curiously and asked, "You haven't answered me yet, are you cooking?"

"otherwise?"

I really don't believe that Ximen Longting would take the initiative to enter the kitchen, besides, she felt weird from the moment she saw Ximen Longting...

Jing Jiaren stared at Ximen Longting: "Why did you suddenly become so dark!? When you were cooking, your face was burned?"

Ximen Longting's face turned sullen. Does his natural healthy bronze look seem to have been burned?

Jing Jiaren raised her hand to caress his face, it didn't look like it, how could the skin color be so even after the burn... how can anyone turn black overnight.

"Never mind my skin color, black or white, I am yours!"

"..."

"Try my cooking!"

Jing Jiaren's gaze swept to the side table, where there were already several dishes he had just prepared.