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

At this time, the door opened, and Dad Jing walked in wearing a sportswear after morning exercise, smiling all over his face.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Jing Jiaren seldom saw Papa Jing's smile anymore. After she woke up, what she saw more was Papa Jing sighing, and there seemed to be deep melancholy between his brows.

She thought it should be Mother Jing, because every time he asked about Mother Jing's situation, he was very disappointed.

The arrival of Leng Lintian really pleases Jing's father, he is no longer alone.

"Don't go out in a hurry today, it's rare that Xiaotian is in charge of the kitchen and cooks what you like..." Dad Jing said in a tone of discussion, "You haven't eaten with Dad for a few days."

"..."

"Could it be that Xiaotian lives at home for a day, and you have to avoid it for a day, even Dad?" Dad felt a little guilty, "Is it because Dad is too selfish and doesn't take your feelings into consideration? But Xiaotian is also very pitiful..."

Jing Jiaren's throat choked: "Dad, this is your house, what are you talking about?"

"Beautiful lady, every parent wants their children to be happy."

"I know……"

She turned to look at Leng Lintian in the kitchen, he had already cooked the food.

Even though it was breakfast, he made several big dishes...

Jing Jiaren, you are simply too capricious.

Leng Lintian brought the last bowl of soup to the table, and his left index finger was wrapped with obvious gauze.It should be cut vegetables or burnt, right?

Jing Jiaren frowned, she was actually the hard-faced and soft-hearted type.

So he put down his bag, went into the kitchen and came out with the bowls and chopsticks.

"Beautiful lady, Xiaotian did all of this." Papa Jing repeated again.

Jing Jiaren nodded: "Well, I've seen it all."

"Eat more... You must like this taste."

Jing Jiaren picked up a chopstick of mapo tofu. Although it is a home-cooked dish, it is difficult to taste the authentic taste.

Leng Lintian stood by the table, staring at her seriously as she ate.

"How is it?" Papa Jing also asked impatiently.

Jing Jiaren fanned the wind: "It's hot."

Leng Lintian's eyes dimmed, and he immediately turned around to pour water.

Jing Jiaren ate it slowly, the taste was mellow and full of aftertaste, it was the taste she wanted, there was no deviation at all.

Looking at the back of the pouring water, she didn't think it was so annoying.

“It tastes good...”

Dad Jing was so happy, as if he was praising him: "I knew that Dad's vision can't be wrong."

It's a good omen that Jing Jiaren is willing to serve dinner together.

It's just that Jing Jiaren's attitude is cold, and she still doesn't talk much...

Father Jing was afraid of being too embarrassed, so he turned on the TV.

"Xiaotian, you can click on the program you want to watch."

The remote control fell into Leng Lintian's hand.

He smiled and asked Jing Jiaren, "What do you want to see?"

Jing Jiaren was concentrating on her meal, but she fell on the bench again.

Leng Lintian turned around and switched to the weather forecast station.

Today is sunny, tomorrow will be sunny, and the day after tomorrow will be cloudy...

Leng Lintian frowned: "The weather in City U is always so good, isn't it raining?"

"Xiao Tian likes rainy days?"

Leng Lintian took a deep look at Jing Jiaren: "I hope every day will be rainy."

I don't know why, what does liking rainy days have to do with her?

……

In the western-style building next door, Wilson was standing beside the young master, seeing Jing Jiaren pushing out the small battery as usual, he was relieved: "Master Leng is not making much progress."

"..."

"I'm afraid that Miss Jing's battery car won't be able to cover the rain in this rainy day..."