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

【Walk?Where to let her go? 】

[Back to the Hall of Misty Nightmare. 】

Leng Lintian paused and sent another message, 【You know, since I'm here, I don't want to give up halfway. 】

Sending Leng Jiaren out of the underground kingdom at this time, the gain outweighs the loss, they have no way out.Otherwise, run away by yourself.

[Forget it, if she leaves, Star will be very sad... I don't want to make him sad. 】

【If you leave her, you will be sad. 】

[Compared to star's mood, what is my unhappiness?I can bear it. 】

[Stupid woman. 】

Jing Jiaren took a nightgown from the chair and put it on her body, tied it around her neck, her phone vibrated again, and she opened the message:

【Come?You come here, and I will leave too. 】

If he was worried that he would be in the same room with Leng Lintian...he would leave soon.

Jing Jiaren smiled: [immediately. 】

How could she resist star's temptation?

Jing Jiaren picked up the lantern and walked all the way through the quiet lobby to Star's bedroom. Before she even raised her hand to knock on the door, the door opened itself from the inside.

Leng Lintian was wearing an antique old-style bottoming shirt, and his face was smudged into a very handsome face under the light.

He took the lantern from Jing Jiaren's hand, and smiled slightly, as if he was very happy.

Due to Jing Jiaren's "identity", usually Leng Lintian and Jing Jiaren don't have the chance to get along alone, and even the two of them rarely have the chance to talk.Usually Leng Lintian "orders her" to do something, and she just obeys.

Leng Lintian quickly concealed the expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "The young master is resting, come and take care of him."

"Yes, Master Leng."

Jing Jiaren went straight to the big bed. Star was sleeping in an elegant posture, with his two little hands folded on his stomach, lying on his back upright, motionless, his slightly curly hair was a little messy, he was breathing evenly, and his milky white face was just like the one in the painting. the little prince.

Sun can be naughty when he sleeps, his posture changes endlessly, and he can often fall from the bed to the ground.

Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed with a soft smile on her lips.

A shadow fell behind him, and Jing Jiaren looked sideways and found that he hadn't left yet, standing by the bed, not sure if he was looking at her or Star.

"Master Leng, you should go to rest earlier." Jing Jiaren lowered her voice.

"Take a picture of him and me." Leng Lintian suddenly said on a whim.

Jing Jiaren was taken aback for a moment, and saw Leng Lintian gently leaning on the bed, with one hand across the big pillow, wrapping the sleeping Star in his arms.

Leng Lintian raised his handsome face with a clean smile on his face.

He could finally stare into Jing Jiaren's eyes justifiably, and the two looked at each other...

Jing Jiaren saw that his posses were all set up, so he had to slowly take out his phone to get a good angle.

"Take a few more pictures." Leng Lintian said with a smile on his lips.

Jing Jiaren took about a dozen photos, and Leng Lintian was finally satisfied and got up from the bed.

Jing Jiaren put down her phone: "Master Leng, good night."

Leng Lintian glanced at her with deep meaning: "Good night."

Jing Jiaren watched Leng Lintian's back disappear at the door, and gently closed the door for her, her whole body was warm.Leng Lintian has been thinking about her, afraid that she will be sad?

Looking at the sleeping star, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but continue to take pictures... Thanks to Leng Lintian's reminder, she should have thought of it earlier.

Jing Jiaren lay down on the bed, and took two group photos of mother and son in selfie mode before she was reconciled.