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

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The next day, when Jing Jiaren woke up, Jing's father was still asleep, and Leng Lintian was standing in front of the window with his back to him, holding a cigarette in his hand.

His back looks like an evil spirit, as if possessed by a demon...

It was far from his usual gentleness.

Even, when Jing Jiaren saw his familiar profile, there was a ruthless aura.

Jing Jiaren almost thought she was wrong.

"Leng Lintian, you haven't slept all night?"

In the ashtray by the window, there are all stumps of cigarette butts.

Hearing her voice, Leng Lintian immediately put out the cigarette, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Are you awake? What do you want for breakfast, I'll go buy it."

His expression returned to normal, as if the ghostly appearance just now was Jing Jiaren's illusion.

"You've been tired all night, you rest, I'll go shopping."

"..."

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"I like to eat what you bought." A faint mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, watching Jing Jiaren pick up her phone to check for new text messages.Was the first thing she did when she woke up was to look at her phone?

Jing Jiaren walked out of the ward and closed the door softly.

Leng Lintian grabbed the ashtray by the window and wanted to smash it to the ground...

His hand was already raised, but he put it back forbearance.

The moment Jing Jiaren raised her head, Lei arrived. The corridor was full of people from Ximen Longting, and Wilson was also there. What made her speechless was that there was a blue round sofa in the originally narrow corridor. Ting was lying on it with his arms upright, sleeping soundly.

He stayed in the hospital corridor all night without leaving?She doesn't know!

She told him not to go in and disturb Papa Jing, but he really didn't go... But he didn't either.

"Ms. Jing, good morning." Wilson saluted her.

Jing Jiaren walked to the sofa. The sofa was so big that it just blocked the road and made it impossible to pass.

Is Ximen Longting really overbearing? !

Jing Jiaren leaned slightly to look at Ximen Longting, and suddenly the man's eyes opened, and he stretched out his long hand, grabbed her arm and brought her into his arms.

The worst habit of Ximen Longting——

I like to touch her!You Qi loves to drag her into his arms the most if nothing happens!

"What are you doing?" Jing Jiaren's forehead bumped into his heroic chin, which was swollen when it hit a utility pole last night, and hit it again this time.

"It still hurts?" Ximen Longting gently rubbed her forehead...

Never thinking of rubbing the sore spot, Jing Jiaren's expression changed: "Don't touch it!"

"Do you dare not to look at the road next time?"

He has a good memory, and he still remembers what happened last night...

Jing Jiaren glared at him: "You sleep here all night? You block the sofa in the corridor, what about the people coming and going?"

Wilson replied behind him: "Miss Jing, don't worry, this whole floor has been taken over by the young master."

When is this a hotel?The whole layer is wrapped up!

So all the patients who were originally living in the ward on this floor were removed?

"Won't you book a ward? Do you have to sleep in the hallway?"

Ximen Longting rubbed her long hair, exhaled hot breath, and said magnetically, "I want to watch you at the door."

"..."

"He dares to be rude to your hair, but I will be rude to him all over."

It turns out that this "watchdog" was deliberately guarding the door, in order to protect Jing Jiaren's safety?

Jing Jiaren just couldn't laugh or cry, except for Ximen Longting who would "be rude" to her, other men in this world respected her very much.