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

Jing Jiaren sighed, he is really a sick person, he cannot make people feel at peace all the time.

"Eat first, I'll check the situation."

Wen Xinnuan smiled: "Actually, do you still care about Master Ximen?"

Otherwise, they wouldn't be thinking about saving Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "I took him to bed by the way, and even rescued a dog, didn't I, little wolf?"

The little wolf crouched aside, gnawing on the fleshy bones.

Hearing Sister Jingmeiren talking to it, he swiped his tail instantly: "Oh..."

Entering the cabin of the cruise ship, a large and luxurious room, Ximen Longting was half lying on the bed, with fragrant meat porridge beside him.

After raising it for a few days, his stomach is getting better, and now he can add some preserved eggs, lean meat, and the porridge is thicker...

This was specially ordered by Jing Jiaren, knowing that his appetite is weak, and he is tired of eating porridge these days.

He didn't expect such a good food, and he still had a temper.

"What's wrong with your stomach, do you want me to see a doctor for you?"

Jing Jiaren walked into the room, but the man on the bed didn't look back, his eyes were squinted, and one hand was pressing on his stomach.

As usual, he had stared at her closely the first time she stepped into the room.

It seems really uncomfortable...

"Have you taken your medicine?" Jing Jiaren walked to the bed in three steps at a time, and looked at his face.

Suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

The closed eyelashes also opened...

A trace of calculating cunning flashed in the red pupil: "You are here."

"Are you planning on me?!" Jing Jiaren stared at him fiercely, "There is no stomachache at all, is there?"

"If you don't say that, why are you willing to come and see me?" He took it for granted.

"you--"

"As long as I'm sick and in pain, you come." He stared at her, "Jing Jiaren, don't you still care about me? How long are you going to lie to yourself?"

His gaze seemed to penetrate Jing Jiaren's heart.

Afraid of being seen through by him, Jing Jiaren said coldly, "I just don't want you to die stinking on my boat, it's too bad luck!"

"Then why did you try to rescue me?"

"You were arrested by Leng Lintian because of me. When I escaped, I took you with me." Jing Jiaren especially emphasized the word "by the way", "I brought all the dogs that Wen Xinnuan likes, It doesn't matter if you bring one more."

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes: "You say I'm a dog?"

"how?"

"As long as you are willing to pick me up all the time, I am willing to be your favorite dog." He said surprisingly, and took her hand, rubbing it against his face.

After leaving Luo Lei's territory, he also recuperated for a few hours. He was no longer held hostage by the incense, and his body had some strength.

But to fully restore strength, if you don't smell essential oils, you need at least 24 hours in a natural state.

When Ximen Longting recovered, they had already split into two groups...

"Even if you are willing to be a dog, I don't like it." Jing Jiaren said angrily, wanting to pull her hand away.

Ximen Longting immediately grabbed her with his other hand.

Jing Jiaren was caught and brought to bed just like that, and fell into his arms.

Ximen Longting frowned——

"Why, did it press on your wound?" He had a gunshot wound in his abdomen.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows proudly, and his red pupils immediately became dark and domineering: "You said you don't care about me?!"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, no matter how duplicity you say, you won't be able to fool me!"