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

"Cough medicine?" Wilson replied, "Cough is syrup, and the young master doesn't like syrup."

"Who likes to take medicine? Go get it."

Wilson went there right away, and with Jing Jiaren around, everything was easy to handle.

Ximen Longting leaned on the bed, stretched out his long hand, and fiddled with her hair back and forth...

Although the makeup has faded away, some traces of her makeup can still be seen.

Her hair was scented as it passed through his fingertips.

The long white dress was designed with slanted shoulders, as elegant as a goddess of laurel... only stained with blood.

Ximen Longting bent his lips, glanced at her silver crystal slipper, and then held her hand: "You are all dressed up for me?"

The reaction is really slow, and I can only see it now.

Jing Jiaren twitched her hands, but his thumbs fiddled with the crystal patches on her nails: "Have you even done your nails?"

Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand violently: "I am happy occasionally, can't I dress up for myself?"

Ximen Longting grabbed her hand back again and pulled her closer to her.

She resisted, but couldn't resist his strength, and fell into his arms.

Ximen Longting's sharp chin rested on her shoulder, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Jing Jiaren, I'm sorry."

Jing Jiaren's back stiffened.

"I wasn't by your side when you needed me the most. I'm sorry."

Jing Jiaren's heart was shocked...

He would actually apologize, and the voice came from his chest, so sincere?

She thought he was arrogant, and she would never think that he was wrong.He blamed last night's date all along on his being ill.

But now he was apologizing to her.

"The sushi and pork chops you make are the best. Of course, they are all delicious."

"..."

"you are pretty."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I'm very happy that you can come to the appointment...you don't know how happy I am."

It's obvious that I missed it, so it's meaningless to say these now.

Ximen Longting hugged her tightly, coughing gently all the time, and Jing Jiaren let him hold her, not sure if she was afraid of breaking the needle in his hand, or was reluctant to leave this embrace.

A long and silent hug...

Until Wilson came in with the medicine and saw the two people hugging each other warmly on the hospital bed.

He didn't want to break the harmony, and was about to pretend he didn't see it and leave——

Jing Jiaren said, "There's no need to avoid it, did you bring the medicine?"

Ximen Longting stared fiercely, this loyal dog has become more and more ignorant recently.Can't understand the atmosphere?

Wilson innocently hands over the medicine, which comes in several flavors of cough syrup.

"Which flavor do you like to eat?"

"I don't like any of them!" The worst thing to eat is this stuff, bitter is bitter, sweet is sweet.

It has to be bitter and sweet, and it's disgusting.

Jing Jiaren raised her brows, "Your cough won't get better if you don't take medicine."

"If you feed me, I like it."

"Are you a cat or a dog, you have to be fed everything you eat?"

"I am, you lead me home?" Ximen Longting squinted and locked her tightly.

Jing Jiaren opened the package of cough syrup, studied the instructions, how much to take...

Suddenly I heard a strange voice coming from my ear: "Meow..."

Jing Jiaren's hand trembled, the medicine box almost fell to the ground, and she looked at him incredulously.

"Wang!"

Jing Jiaren was sure that the voice came from Ximen Boss, and he still looked at her with a mean face, showing no embarrassment at all.