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

"Thank you." Ji Ziang took it naturally and put it in his mouth.

"Mr. Ji!"

"Ok?"

"Forget it..." Jing Jiaren bent over and took another cup and handed it to him, her eyes squeezed in Leng Lintian's direction.

Ji Ziang hooked his lips triumphantly: "Your eyes are uncomfortable? Did you see something you shouldn't have seen...Are there needles in it?"

As soon as the words were finished, Ximen Longting kicked here forcefully, a piece of sock suddenly flew over and fell on his teacup.

Ji Ziang's expression froze.

"I can bear it no matter how you mess with me, and you try to mess with my woman again?"

"Tsk~ violent temper."

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. She knew that Ji Ziang knew what she meant, so she deliberately pretended not to know, and looked up at Jian Chenche, only to see that he was walking towards the bathroom with his mobile phone, and he probably had to answer Mengkui's call again. Sweet porridge.

"Leng Lintian is thirsty, take this glass of water for him to drink." Jing Jiaren had no choice but to speak out.

What Ni Ji Ziang was waiting for was her words, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ximen Longting: "Who? You said it was Lin?"

"..."

"You want me to bring water to Lin—" He paused, then changed his words, "Leng, Lin, Tian, ​​drink, do you?"

It was as if he was afraid that Ximen Longting's ears would become deaf and he would not be able to hear.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, and Ji Ziang picked up Ximen Longting's stinky socks with two fingers and threw them aside. The glass of water was also undrinkable, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Ximen Longting's red eyes were dimmed, and his lips were filled with painful anger.

"Ji Ziang, don't make trouble with you." Jing Jiaren frowned, "He didn't drink water all night, why did you send it in?"

"You still know that you are concerned that he didn't drink water all night," Ji Ziang repeated his volume, as if he was deliberately listening to Ximen Longting, "Since you are so considerate of him, go yourself."

If Ximen Longting wasn't here, of course she would go...

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelids, Leng Lintian had done so much for her, worked so hard, why did she feel that it was wrong just to pour a glass of water?

Could it be that she couldn't give Leng Lintian love, not even the most basic friendship?

He has saved her so many times, and now he is saving Ximen Longting's life...

The glass of water became extremely heavy in her hand.

Naturally, she is not stingy, she is more concerned with Ximen Longting's mood, and always wants to make a bowl of water level, without harming both sides.

He just took a step forward——

Ximen Longting's deep voice came: "Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren stopped, her back stiffened: "I just brought him a glass of water and said thank you."

She should have the most basic courtesy.

Ximen Longting clenched his fingers and said in a low voice, "Did I stop you?"

"..."

"Water is not enough to drink, this pot is given to him!"

It is rare for Ximen Longting to show generosity. Jing Jiaren glanced at him unexpectedly. Ximen Longting closed his eyes and turned his face away. Although he was very upset that Jing Jiaren was showing hospitality to Leng Lintian...

Jing Jiaren looked at his arrogant and forbearing expression, and curled up the corners of her mouth: "I just like your mature, steady masculinity now."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Jing Jiaren opened the door and went in. Ximen Longting stared at her back and said coolly, "10 minutes is up, give me the medicine!"

Ji Ziang: "Please."

Ximen Longting kicked hard with his other foot, half of the sock on his foot was hanging, but it didn't fly out as expected.

"Congratulations, you have practiced a new unique skill..."