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

Jing Jiaren clutched her cell phone, but she couldn't make a call. It would be good to check the time on it...

8:43, so much time has passed?

Jing Jiaren opened the bag, and there were a lot of spicy food in it, all of which were unhealthy snacks she liked to eat.But is there any way, knowing that this is rubbish, eating it will only harm your health, just like this taste.

Just like Ximen Longting, she knew that he would only harm her, she knew...

But he still gave up on Leng Lintian and chose him.

Jing Jiaren ate little for lunch—she didn't want to eat too much in Ximen Longting's office.

She didn't have time to eat dinner, so she came to the opera house after making Ximen Longting's bento.

Leng Lintian remembered that she didn't eat, and bought bread and biscuits...

She opened a bag of spicy food, watched opera while eating, and checked the time on her phone from time to time.

Romeo and Julia

The topic of eternal love is also one of the famous operas.

Jing Jiaren watched a few love operas and a ballet performance, and it was already ten o'clock.

Jing Jiaren ate more and more spicy food, but couldn't stop.

It seemed that when she didn't eat, her heart became empty and panicked.

After drinking two bottles of water, when it was time to open the third bottle, the cap couldn't be unscrewed.

She was so hot that she choked and coughed, and her tears were about to fall, but the bottle cap was tight and not loose.

One hand suddenly took the water bottle over, opened the lid and handed it to her again, Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, she stared at that hand, saw his face along the arm...

The light in her eyes faded.

Jing Jiaren coughed and stared at Leng Lintian disappointedly: "Are you here again?"

"Drink water first."

Jing Jiaren gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, and Leng Lintian unpacked the tissue pack to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Jing Jiaren avoided her face: "I don't need you!"

Leng Lintian handed her a whole pack of tissues: "If you can't eat spicy food, don't eat so much. It's your stomach that's ruined."

Jing Jiaren pressed the corners of her eyes. Although she wiped it carefully, she knew that the makeup on her face must have been worn out.

"Eyeliner..." Leng Lintian reminded.

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath because it was so spicy, and there was nowhere to vent her depression: "I can't eat spicy food, so you still buy it for me?"

Leng Lintian leaned against the back of the chair and stared at her closely: "I know that many things are bad for you, but if you like it, I will let you do it."

"..."

"One day you'll understand what's good for you, and you'll turn around? Huh?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes were hot and red, and she just kept inhaling.

Strange, she used to eat very spicy food, but now she can't help it...

Maybe in the past 6 years, she has given up spicy food. A few packs of non-staple food made her stomach ache from the spicy food.

"There's a reason why he didn't come," Jing Jiaren frowned, staring at the angel choir on the stage, "He was sick at noon today, maybe he was very sick, that's why he missed the appointment."

Leng Lintian squeezed his fist, gritted his teeth slightly, and soon narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Are you making excuses for him?"

"It's not an excuse, he is really sick!"

"Even if I am sick enough to lie down, I will still crawl in front of you. I dare not miss such an important moment as the first date, let you down, and make you wait." Leng Lintian said clearly, "Can he Forget, it just means that he didn't put you so important at all?"

"What if he's too sick to get up?"

Staring at the lights on the stage, her eyes were blurred by the heat.