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

"I'll feed both, and feed the two together, okay?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

Leng Lintian: "..."

"Leng Lintian, I've fed you three just now, and now it's Ximen's turn." Jing Jiaren put down the bowl, regardless of whether Leng Lintian would protest, walked to Ximen Longting's side, and fed him the porridge.

"Porridge with green onions and cabbage, Ximen, you eat so poorly." Leng Lintian's eyes can be seen even if he is lying down, or can he smell it?

Ximen Longting's brows turned cold, he was half-sitting on a pillow, and he could clearly see Leng Lintian's rich food.

Looking at my poor porridge again, I suddenly lost my appetite!

He has been eating porridge for several days...

"You have a stomach problem, so you can't eat greasy food." Jing Jiaren frowned, "The doctor said you must eat mild food."

Ximen Longting hooked his lips: "So you care about me so much."

Leng Lintian: "..."

"Since you are so worried about my body, I will forcefully eat some."

Why does Jing Jiaren think these two men are so underwhelming?

After taking a mouthful of porridge and feeding it, the spoon just touched his mouth, and he frowned: "It's hot."

"It's been waiting for a while, and it's still hot? Don't play tricks with me anymore." Jing Jiaren began to lose patience, and she deliberately fed Leng Lintian first, just to wait for the porridge to cool.

"Try it yourself."

Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously, tried it a little, and it was really hot.

It seems that porridge is like this. It will not be cold after eating. It is really difficult to wait for it to cool down.

She stirred and blew from time to time, and when she was scooping up the porridge, she took a spoonful down from time to time, but scraped a layer from the porridge surface...

Ximen Longting hooked his lips, and took a sip. He was obviously tired of eating bland porridge, but it tasted particularly mellow after entering his mouth today.

After only two bites, Leng Lintian waited impatiently and urged.

Jing Jiaren is like a spinning top, feeding two mouthfuls here and two mouthfuls there, running back and forth between the two rooms.

After they finally finished eating, there was a little sweat on her forehead, which can be described in two words: Tired heart.

Serving these two domineering, autocratic and childish men is really the type.

"Are you full?" Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting. In her plan, she would run away in the middle of the night.Let him recharge his batteries before he goes.

"Then you guys have a good rest."

"Wife," Leng Lintian applied, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Jing Jiaren's body froze suddenly, and Ximen Longting's face suddenly became cloudy.

"I've been tied up since last night. Normal people are always in a hurry." He raised his eyebrows, "My request is reasonable."

It is indeed very reasonable.However, Leng Lintian can't see anyone except Jing Jiaren.

I can't let him go, how can I make him pee?

Jing Jiaren said ruthlessly, "I pissed on my body."

"You have to help me change my pants even if I pee on my body."

When she leaves, someone will help Leng Lintian change.

"Honey, I haven't wet the bed since I was 6 years old."

"You mean, you're still wetting the bed at 6? I don't mind if you think of yourself as 6."

The smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth couldn't hold back: "Ms. Leng, you think clearly. You can't lock me up for long, as long as I disappear for 24 hours, my people will find me soon. At that time, you also want to be tied up by me, peeing On the body?"

Jing Jiaren heard Leng Lintian's cell phone ring once, and it rang again while feeding him...