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

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After waking up, Wen Xinnuan returned to Ji's house...

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Ziang's gentle and concerned eyes.

He didn't accuse her of where she had been for so long, and he didn't scold her at all.

[Don't worry, you and your child are safe. ] He comforted her with calm eyes.

After rescue and treatment, the baby was hugged with her and was healthy.

Wen Xinnuan was extremely surprised...

【Why? 】She couldn't help asking,【Why do you still save me! 】

Ji Ziang was slightly taken aback, staring at her face: [Because you are my wife. 】

……

Speaking of this, Wen Xinnuan laughed sarcastically: "He said it was because I was his wife... Beauty, you think it's funny, don't you? What's the use of a wife like me coming here? Why did he do this? nice to me."

Jing Jiaren frowned, the black tea in the cup was already a bit cold.

"You and Luo Lei have a misunderstanding?"

"There was a misunderstanding... so what. Can he push me out indiscriminately because of the misunderstanding?"

At this point, Luo Lei is indeed immature.

It was far inferior to Ji Ziang's maturity and forbearance.

Jing Jiaren nodded and said, "Then what are you going to do with this child?"

"What do you mean?"

"Born? Mr. Ji really doesn't mind at all?"

"He said that he minded very much." Wen Xinnuan twitched the corner of her mouth, "I really mind... There is no man who doesn't mind."

Jing Jiaren's eyes were heavy, it was Ji Ziang telling the truth.If he still said nobly at this time that he didn't mind, it would be too hypocritical.

"But he said he cared more about my health... First, he said the child is mine and I should decide whether to keep it or not."

"He loves you very much."

"Yeah, after going through this, I also feel..." Wen Xinnuan looked away, his eyes flickered slightly, "At least he knows how to tolerate and understand me, and he won't quarrel with me endlessly. I am tired from the quarrel .”

The black tea tasted extremely bitter in his mouth.

Wen Xinnuan turned the cup holder: "Secondly, he said that my body had a miscarriage, and this time I fell down again, and my fetus was gassy, ​​which hurt my body...Maybe I can't bear the second miscarriage."

"What do you mean?"

"If there is another miscarriage, I will be infertile."

Jing Jiaren picked up a piece of rock sugar with tweezers, put it into a cup of warm black tea, and said softly: "The bitterness and sweetness of black tea do not lie in how to stir it, but whether or not to add sugar."

"..."

"A period of pain is not how to forget, but whether you have the courage to start again."

Wen Xinnuan's long eyelashes were dimmed, and her eyes were wide open.

"Some men are suitable for love, and some men are suitable for marriage," Jing Jiaren said seriously, "Obviously, Luo Lei belongs to the former, and he will give you a vigorous and unforgettable relationship, so you can't forget him."

"And Ji Ziang belongs to the latter?" Wen Xinnuan asked.

Jing Jiaren didn't want to interfere with her life too much.

And at this time, a light voice sounded: "Are you talking about me?"

Several servants saluted: "Master—!"

Ji Ziang took off his gloves and patted the rain on his body, obviously he went straight here to find Wen Xinnuan just after he came back.

A trace of dodge flashed across Wen Xinnuan's face: "No! We're just talking, can you help rescue Mr. Simon."

"I just went there myself."

"How about it?"

"It's a little tricky..."