Father Jing walked in with a milk cup: "Pretty lady, are you feeling unwell, how about a glass of milk?"

With a pale face, Jing Jia took the milk cup and took a sip slowly...

It seems that before this time, Father Jing will come to deliver a glass of milk?

He also deliberately asked what date it is today.

Jing Jiaren drank a few sips slowly. Looking back on the past few months, she immediately felt groggy after drinking milk and wanted to sleep.

"Dad, is there something wrong with my body?"

"nothing……"

"Are you hiding it from me?"

"I don't know either. You're probably too tired. You'll be fine after drinking milk and taking a rest." Father Jing's eyes wandered, "Drink quickly."

Jing Jiaren was in pain. She knew that this glass of milk would make her fall asleep, so she drank it all in one go without caring so much.

A small amount of sedatives are added to the milk to help sleep.

Jing Jiaren felt sleepy, her eyelids drooped: "Dad, how many things are you hiding from me..."

Her hand gradually weakened, and the milk cup slipped from her hand and rolled on the ground.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes, her body was about to fall down on the chair, Jing's father supported her, and carefully placed her on the table to lie on her stomach.

He is old and has been ill for a while, so he doesn't have much strength.

Father Jing picked up the old man's mobile phone and dialed a number...

……

SUN sits by the window and reads the text, flips through the children's dictionary from time to time, and is self-taught.

Beautiful long eyelashes flicker, he is wearing denim overalls, his eyes are big and round, with deep eye sockets, as beautiful as a delicate doll in the window.

Suddenly, he heard a sharp screech of the brakes.

A red Maserati sports car parked arrogantly at the door, and the man in the driver's seat jumped over the door, stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell.

Black eyes, a tall figure, and a charming and evil demeanor.

SUN can tell at a glance that this is Ximen BOSS's love rival No. [-].

SUN stared wide-eyed, and looked around quickly. Dad Jing was standing in the kitchen making soup for Jing Jiaren. The range hood was turned on very loudly, and he was a little deaf.

Sun hurriedly dropped the book, rushed to the door quickly, picked up the shoe-changing stool, and took out the battery of the doorbell.

Leng Lintian frowned slightly, and pressed his slender fingers on the doorbell a few more times, but there was still no response?

He took out the key and opened the iron door...

"Hmph, Leng No. [-] solves it!"

SUN clapped his hands, and when he was complacent, he heard the sound of the door lock turning.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

SUN stared at the uninvited guest and walked in, his red eyes widened: "Why do you have the key to my house!?"

Leng Lintian took off his sunglasses and glanced at SUN coldly: "Is it you?"

"What are you doing at my house? You are not welcome! Get out!" SUN's beautiful eyes were full of vigilance, and he jumped off the shoe-changing stool, about to drive Leng Lintian away.

Jing's father finally heard the movement: "Xiaotian!"

……

Jing Jiaren lay down on the table in a dazed state, her brows furrowed, until a pair of strong arms picked her up and held her in his arms.

SUN thundered: "Let go of the queen, she is not something you can hug!"

Leng Lintian carried Jing Jiaren out of the room, and SUN rushed over and hugged his leg: "Only KING and SUN can touch the queen!"

"..."

"She is our woman! She belongs to our Simon family!"

Leng Lintian glanced at him condescendingly, not paying attention to him at all.

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