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

"You can't be rude to Mr. Ximen!" Wen Xinnuan immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, that's how he talks."

"Apologize for me?"

"Roy!"

"In what capacity are you apologizing for me?" Luo Lei walked up to her in two or three steps, grabbed her shoulders with his hands, "If you admit that you are my woman, I will accept it."

Wen Xinnuan rolled her eyes at her, and Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet! I specially asked you to eat with me."

"You guys won't sleep until just now? I've already eaten." After Ximen Longting woke up, he ate with him.

"Well, I went to bed a little late last night... so I woke up too late."

Luo Lei snorted: "I want you to explain? You specifically told them to go to bed late, what do you want to imply?"

Wen Xinnuan's face was a little embarrassed for a moment: "Luo Lei!"

Losing all the old face of her life, she threw away Luo Lei's hand forcefully, turned around and ran outside.

"Beauty, I... I'm going to have breakfast... I won't bother you and Mr. Simon..."

Just as Jing Jiaren was about to respond, she saw her bumping her head against the door panel, making a loud noise.

"idiot!"

Luo Lei leisurely put his hands in his pockets, and followed Wen Xinnuan out.

Jing Jiaren stared at the back of them leaving, and couldn't help but frown.Does Wen Xinnuan share the bed with Luo Lei every night?

It seems that it is very difficult to separate when the relationship is here, not to mention that they have such a big son.

When Jing Jiaren thought of her son SUN, her heart ached immediately.

"By the way, we haven't called SUN yet..." Jing Jiaren got up to look for her mobile phone, "Wilson said that your injury needs to recover, so let's rest in Binhai for a while. Let Wilson pick up his son?"

Ximen Longting had no objection: "It's up to you."

Jing Jiaren picked up her mobile phone, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "By the way, the toxin on your body was sent by Leng Lintian."

Ximen Longting's hand reached out dishonestly again, stroking her waist.

Lazy magnetic voice: "Huh?"

"Does this mean that he has withdrawn?" Jing Jiaren asked, "There is no news about him until now."

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Wilson came in with several doctors.

It's really lively today.

"Miss Jing, I'll ask the doctor to examine the young master again, can you avoid it?" Wilson looked complicated.

Jing Jiaren was surprised: "I avoid?"

She didn't need to avoid Ximen Longting taking a bath.

"Yes, it won't take much time, 10 minutes."

"Okay, I'm just about to make a call."

Jing Jiaren didn't care, and went out with her mobile phone. Wilson immediately closed the door and locked it upside down.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly: "What happened?"

Wilson immediately gave a brief account of Leng Lintian's situation, and several doctors handed in their medical reports and nodded in agreement.

Ximen Longting was lying on the bed, flipping through the sickness list coldly, saying without arguing, "Don't let her know about this."

"I think so too, so I have ordered it to be kept strictly confidential."

"well-done."

"But Master, I'm afraid it's hard to explain...Master Leng disappeared out of thin air, and Master will investigate sooner or later." Wilson paused, "Master's heart surgery was successful, and now he's almost recuperating, and he's about to leave the mountain. Waiting for you Once the illness is better, we will set off to return to the Kingdom of Beauty, avoiding the limelight."