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

"Who messed with you again?"

"Who else is there?" Ximen Longting said angrily, "Leng Lintian, a monster!"

As soon as Jing Jiaren appeared, Leng Lintian's indifferent expression became even paler. Ruyu pinched the pages of the book with his fingers, looked down, and did not speak.

"Still standing here? Get lost!"

Ximen Longting threw all the cups, hitting the aggrieved servant on the head.

The servant hurriedly rolled away.

Ximen Longting refused to let go, grabbed another cup and wanted to throw it at Leng Lintian...

"Ximen Longting," Jing Jiaren called him, "isn't it just a glass of water, what about it?"

Ximen Longting's shoulders stiffened: "Did you see everything?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, he is playing tricks. Knowing that I will kiss you, isn't it the same as kissing you if he drinks my water?" Ximen Longting looked scheming, "His insidious thoughts, I would Can't see through?"

Jing Jiaren really wanted to hit the wall...

"Want to get your attention, he is wishful thinking, dreaming!"

"You think too much...it's impossible." Jing Jiaren strongly resisted the urge to roll her eyes, walked to the desk, looked at the pile of books, many of which they had looked up and threw aside, and the unread ones were full A desk and sofa are provided.

"Don't you take a good look at that bear, what are you doing here?"

Ximen Longting picked up a clean cup from the plate, scalded it with boiling water, and then poured the cup of water to cool it down.

"I'll bring you something to eat."

Jing Jiaren raised the snack box in her hand, "Luo Lei was drunk and sleeping in the morning, and I had nothing to do by myself, so I made some snacks."

Ximen Longting didn't appreciate it: "This is not where you should come, go out."

"Don't you want dessert?"

"Leave the snacks, you can go."

Do not appreciate……

"If you don't want to see me, you don't want to see... your daughter?" Jing Jiaren knew his weakness.

As expected, Ximen Longting's expression was different, he squinted his eyes miraculously, and glanced at Leng Lintian, his pride was self-evident.

Jing Jiaren was secretly amused, watching him get up very loudly, walk around the oversized table, walk to a four-seater sofa and sit down.

Jing Jiaren carefully avoided the books on the floor, walked up to him and sat down.

"How is my daughter today?!"

"Well, not bad not bad, very good..."

Jing Jiaren lifted the lid, she made quite a lot of pastries, "Ximen Longting, if you can't finish it, leave the rest to Mr. Leng."

She did a lot on purpose, and she was afraid that Leng Lintian would not be able to eat well in front of Ximen Longting.

So I gave it all to Ximen Longting, and what he couldn't eat would naturally be given to Leng Lintian.

"I can finish it." Ximen Longting was not polite.

"You can?" Jing Jiaren couldn't believe it.

She knew his approximate weight and made twice the usual amount.

"Don't force it, it feels bad to hold on."

"What? I can't keep it and eat slowly!?"

"It's better to eat this pastry as soon as possible, because with the addition of eggs, it can't be eaten overnight." Ximen Longting ate it with big mouthfuls, domineering and didn't want to keep any.

In fact, Jing Jiaren could have done it secretly and asked the servant to bring it to Leng Lintian.

But it's meaningless to do that, and, in fact, she just wanted to test Ximen Longting's tolerance.

If he doesn't want to, she can't make him unhappy because of a cake.

As for Leng Lintian, if he wants to eat cakes, some servants will make them for him...

"How's it going?"