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

Ximen Longting was afraid that Jing Jia would be tired, so he dragged the mattress to the door of the tent.

"what?"

"Lie down for a while."

"Then why did you drag the bed here?"

Ximen Longting glared at her: "I'm afraid you will be bored, you want to see me, you want to talk to me!"

Straightforward.

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Obviously you want to see me and talk to me."

Jing Jiaren was lying on the hood, looking at Ximen Longting's busy figure.

As it was getting dark, Ximen Longting wrapped the pheasant in soil and stuffed it in the soil. The delicious chicken smell wafted far away.

Wilson took the bodyguards to check the supply boxes, and found that a few more boxes were missing, probably because when Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting went hunting, the monkey came again?

Then why didn't he take the opportunity to take Xiao He away?Strange, does the big black bear live in harmony with the servant?

Jing Jiaren frowned, with question marks in her mind.

"Master, we are running out of food, and we won't last long."

Ximen Longting groaned, luckily he found a source of water, and hoped that his life would improve.

The pheasant is cooked, and the taste is getting more and more fragrant...

Ximen Longting took out a book from somewhere, and read it together with Jing Jiaren in his arms.

The book is soaked in sea water, and the pages are wrinkled after drying, which does not affect reading.

It's just a French story, and Jing Jiaren can't understand it, so she can barely read a little, so Ximen Longting needs to translate it.

Simon Boss put his arms around her, quite surprised: "Do you know French?"

"know a little."

"When did you learn French!?"

Jing Jiaren never knew French before!

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip, and said honestly: "Sometimes when I don't have time, I read French dictionaries and French CD tutorials, but what I learn is the basics, I don't understand very well."

Ximen Longting's gaze suddenly became extremely deep.

Jing Jiaren read it with difficulty: "I understand a lot of words separately, but it takes a lot of effort to link them together."

"..."

"Is it because the sentences in this novel are too strenuous?" Or her level is too low.

Ximen Longting remained silent.

Jing Jiaren felt curious, and just turned her face, when the shadows darkened, Ximen Longting's lips were printed on her lips.

A tossing and gentle kiss without any passion...

The bonfire was crackling and burning, and the light and shadow of the fire surrounded their faces. Only half of them were lying at the entrance of the tent. It was a very warm and loving picture.

Wilson wiped off his sweat, and when he turned his head to see this scene, a gratified smile crawled across Papan's face.

Through the branches, the stars in the night sky shone like diamonds.

Xiao He squatted by the fire, also saw this gentle kiss...

Ximen Longting acted as if no one was around, in his eyes, only Jing Jia could enter his sight, he was the only one.

After the long kiss ended, Jing Jiaren leaned on his chin and panted lightly.

"Jing Jiaren, you don't need to learn." His magnetic voice rang above her head.

"..."

"Just be yourself, I will be close to you, and walk into your world. I will learn everything related to you!"

Jing Jiaren's heart seemed to be hammered hard with a hammer, and her bright red lips were moist.

Ximen Longting raised his red lips: "Don't be afraid that we won't be able to communicate... Even if you speak an alien language, I will learn the language of your country."

It was a sweet love story, but Jing Jiaren knew that every word of his was serious.

According to Wilson, Ximen Longting was not familiar with Chinese before...

He can speak fluently, but does not know Chinese characters.