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

"What is the real face?"

"You think he is a gentleman, but he is actually a despicable villain who is good at threatening and tricking. You think he sacrificed his life to save you, and this series of coincidences are all his traps. Don't be fooled by his illusion!"

"Enough, he's lying in bed...you're still slandering him like that. Not everyone is as bad as you think!"

Seeing her protection, Ximen Longting's face became more and more serious: "You have been brainwashed by him!"

"Let's go, the patient needs to rest, I don't want to argue with you here."

Jing Jiaren turned her back.

This man just turned her around and made her look at him.

"Jing Jiaren, I have a high fever..."

"..."

"Touch it," he held her hand, bowed his head slightly, her hand was pressed against his hot forehead, and a pair of fiery eyes stared at her tightly, "Hot?"

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, it was really hot.

"Maybe I'll burn out like a fool?" he said hesitantly. "It's not that I want to be sick and leave you at the opera."

"I didn't blame you for being sick..." Jing Jiaren wanted to withdraw his hand, but his big palm was also terribly hot.

Ximen Longting still buried his face in the hollow of her shoulder, spraying hot breath on her neck every time.

Ximen Longting's breathing was heavy and his voice was loud, and it was difficult to hear his breathing.

And accompanied by an uncontrollable cough from time to time, he is a very serious patient...

The soft part of Jing Jiaren's heart was poked, and she couldn't help but grabbed Ximen Longting's clothes.

She really wasn't blaming him.

However, Ximen Longting added in a desperate manner: "He knows how to play tricks, but I can't?"

"..."

"He will win sympathy votes, and so will I! Kekeke..."

Jing Jiaren was speechless, he almost felt sorry for her, but when he said this, no matter how he heard it, he felt that he was deliberately seeking sympathy, pretending to be pitiful...

"Jing Jiaren, I'm pitiful too, can't you care more about me?!" He hugged her tightly and said bluntly, "Do you know how I can stand up? How dizzy am I right now?"

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath——

It seems strange that the sympathy ticket is really not suitable for Ximen Longting.

"Anyway, you have eaten the rejection lunch box, then treat it as you agreed, and don't pester me any more."

Jing Jiaren brought out his crooked theory.

Ximen Longting immediately turned to show her: "You want to force me to spit it out?!"

"Don't be so disgusting!?"

"It's you who's making me sick..." Ximen Longting coughed again, his throat hoarse.

Jing Jiaren wanted to pour him a glass of water, but he held him in his arms and couldn't move: "If you are tired, go back and rest, don't walk around, there are so many servants to take care of you, and there is a loyal dog. "

"..."

"Let's go, Leng Lintian has only me to take care of him."

"Jing Jiaren!" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth, "Whoever wants those servants, I only want you! I don't mind exchanging with her?"

Jing Jiaren sighed deeply: "You...you are really helpless when you annoy people."

Can't be driven away, can't be persuaded to go away.

And like a koala, he hugged her all the time when he saw her, and never let go.

"Take care of me!" he said grumpily, "I'm so sick, you have to take care of me..."

"Ximen Longting, don't force me to move." Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, "Don't force me to go somewhere you can't find?"