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

The girl he carried into the elevator was probably Leng Jiaren, her hairstyle and figure were very similar to Jing Jiaren's.

No wonder Leng Lintian mistook her that day, she thought Leng Lintian was mentally ill.

In order to protect Leng Jiaren from being discovered by her, he made such a drastic move again.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but smile wryly.

Why do you avoid her and dare not show Leng Jiaren to her?

Leng Lintian was like a thief that day, stealing something and trying to escape, his steps were so hasty, his eyes were so empty!

"Beauty, shall I teach you how to play this game?" Leng Lintian's low-mellow voice came.

Jing Jiaren took a look, what about house building games, fruit cutting games, vegetable growing games, and growing games...

It's all girls' games, very mentally handicapped.

Jing Jiaren immediately lost interest, especially because she didn't want to play with Leng Lintian so close.

After playing a few words with great interest, she said that she was tired and wanted to sleep, and she would play again tomorrow.

Leng Lintian doted on her, knowing that she was sick, he turned off the computer and picked her up to go upstairs.

"Is your body still uncomfortable?" He asked in a magnetic voice, "Do you want to strengthen it?"

"Consolidation?"

"Hang the potion for another night tonight."

"No need," Jing Jiaren is now able to speak normally, but her voice is very hoarse. If you listen carefully, you can still understand what she is saying. "I don't have a fever anymore. There is no need to put on the potion."

"Alright, so you don't have to wake up to pee all the time in the middle of the night." Leng Lintian's voice was narrow, and there was something meaningful in his eyes.

Jing Jiaren's cheeks are slightly hot, and she can chat with Ximen Longting about any taboos.

As soon as I put it in Leng Lintian's place, I felt my whole body stiff...

She still had to try to be natural, putting her hands on his shoulders and circling him.

She obviously hates being hugged by him, and she can't even resist.

I really can't hold on to this day!She must contact Ximen Longting as soon as possible to rescue her!

When he came back to his senses, he found that Leng Lintian was holding her in the wrong direction...

"Leng Lintian, where are you taking me!?"

She frowned and asked.

Leng Lintian's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he stared at the top of her head in doubt.

Leng Jiaren is used to calling him Lintian, and Jing Jiaren likes to call him by first and last name...

The former is intimate, the latter is alienated.

This name made him feel like he hadn't seen it for a long time, and his whole body was shocked.

"Where are you going, of course go back to our room to sleep," he said in a deep voice, "beauty, you have been ill for a while and your mind is confused, right?"

They usually sleep together in a cold room.

Of course, Jing Jiaren has been sick for the past few days and must be given some medicine. It would be very inconvenient for the two of them to sleep together.

Leng Lintian was afraid that after he fell asleep, he would accidentally touch Jing Jiaren's infusion hand!

"I, I'm a little dizzy." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, resting her head with one hand, "Maybe I'm not fully recovered yet."

I should have known that just now Leng Lintian asked her if she wanted to continue the infusion, it turned out to be this subtext——

Choose infusion, or sleep with me.

She will definitely choose the former!

"Perhaps I should follow your suggestion and infuse another night."

Leng Lintian's footsteps stopped again, his eyes fell heavily on her face, with a deep look.

He almost believed that the person he was holding was Jing Jiaren, not Leng Jiaren——

After she woke up, she gave him a strong feeling, the kind of heartbeat and throbbing that only people who are close to Jing Jia can have.