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

Jing Jiaren was so engrossed in painting that she didn't even know that Leng Lintian was here.

She hasn't been so focused for a long time, all her attention is on this painting...

The palm of her hand was a little dirty from the wear of the gray pen core, and the wound was also dirty, and she didn't even feel the pain.

Knowing that a wound was squeezed out from below, and a little blood was stained on the painting.

Jing Jiaren's face changed slightly: "The painting is dirty!"

When was the blood squeezed out of the wound...

She finally painted for so long and got dirty!

Jing Jiaren hurriedly wiped it with her sleeve, and the blood stains were gently cut open.

Such a coincidence, it happened to be Leng Lintian's lips that were dyed.

She has already filled in solid color with a pen, and the blood stains it, and after a little rubbing, it really looks purple when mixed together.

Jing Jiaren's hand stopped suddenly, holding the pen in her hand, staring at the painting.

Leng Lintian's half-length painting only reaches his waist.

He was wearing an English-style dress, with a slight smile in his eyes, his hands in his trouser pockets in a consistent posture, and his evil eyes seemed to run out of the painting.

His expression was the one she always looked at her, and so did his eyes.

It seemed as if he would open his mouth at any moment and call her—

【beautiful woman. 】

Jing Jiaren just thought for a long time, and remembered that Leng Lintian was wearing this dress when he proposed to her for the first time in the playground.

This is thanks to her memory retelling just a few days ago, so the memory of the past will be more impressive.

It is worth mentioning that on Leng Lintian's ear, she drew that black diamond earring. (with the function of eavesdropping on Jing Jiaren)

Also, on Leng Lintian's wrist, there is a bracelet. (Leng Lintian also sent her off at 13 Oak Tree)

In addition, Leng Lintian wore a unique ring on his hand. (After the proposal, the male ring he kept for himself has never been taken off)

These three accessories are all representative of Leng Lintian, and she thinks they should exist.

Behind Leng Lintian, she drew a few unicorn flowers floating down, blooming coquettishly.

Jing Jiaren stretched her body, her whole body was sore.

"Miss Jiaren, are you tired? I'll arrange for a few masseurs to help you massage and massage." Aunt Pan squeezed her shoulder graciously.

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "No need, what time is it?"

It was getting late outside.

"It's past nine o'clock."

Five hours passed in no time.

Fortunately, the result was very satisfactory. Jing Jiaren signed her name on the blank space, and also used her thumb to stain some blood from the wound, and pressed it.

Didn't Leng Lintian want to frame it and hang it up?

"I'm going down to cook, so don't let anyone in the room." Jing Jiaren put down her pen and said, "It must be a servant, don't ruin my painting."

"No, Miss Jiaren, don't worry, the servants dare not touch the master's things."

Jing Jiaren got up and closed the window, took a piece of cloth and covered the picture frame.

Not long after she left, the door of this room opened again.

Heavy footsteps knocked on the ground.

Standing in front of the easel, Leng Lintian picked up the blood-stained bandage that Jing Jiaren had dropped on the ground, his fingers tightened.

Where did Jing Jiaren get hurt, wouldn't he know?Any tiny place she was injured, he checked them one by one after she was sedated and fell asleep.

Her hands were scratched so badly that she still dared to draw.

Leng Lintian's heart was torn fiercely.

But thinking of Jing Jiaren's treatment of him - her heartlessness.The demons in his heart grew again.

Why should he take pity on this unworthy woman!