How could she know that Leng Xinqi and her people are so cheap that they have no bottom line, and they can use their mobile phones to design a trap to frame her.

In the kitchen, lean porridge is bubbling and bubbling.

The maid taught Jing Jiaren by hand - speaking of which, she didn't do it.

There is no way, people who have no cooking talent will not be able to get out of the "dark cooking world" overnight, and Jing Jiaren doesn't want to waste time.

"It tastes good," Jing Jiaren scooped a little with a spoon and tasted it, "You take a bowl to the young master's room." ”

She went back to her room and put her phone away.

When she was late, she heard the maid being scolded at the door.

"Young master, this is really done by Miss Jing, she did it herself."

"How much did she give you?"

"I don't, there are rules in the manor, how dare I take any benefits?"

Jing Jiaren pushed open the half-covered door, and saw the maid kneeling on the ground miserably with tears on her face, and couldn't help frowning: "She just brings you a bowl of porridge, and she can also annoy you?" ”

She is the one who annoys Simon Dragon! He thought she was casually perfunctory and let her subordinates do it, so he served it.

A cold voice asked, "Where have you been?" ”

"I just had a stomachache and wanted to go for convenience."

"Weishenme A bowl of porridge has to take so long?"

It took her a lot of time to talk to Leng Xinqi and call the newspaper.

"I'm not very good at it, so I delayed it...... Are you having nervous seizures again? ”

Ximen Longting's expression slowly softened: "I just hope you don't perfunctory me and don't lie to me." ”

"You are really extremely sensitive, I can lie to you if I make a bowl of porridge?"

Because she doesn't love him, because she doesn't trust him, she is really super sensitive to this piece of Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren waved her hand, asked the maid to go down, and closed the door.

"Hurry up and drink the porridge, it's all this time. By the way, did the doctor come and see you? She remembered that she had Wilson call a doctor, "What was the reason for the drink last night?" ”

"Hmm."

"Then can you stop drinking until you have a good stomach?"

Ximen Longting stared at her: "As long as you don't make me angry." ”

Jing Jia's heart slammed, was he drinking last night for her? Does she still have such influence?

"Come and feed me."

"You're not a three-year-old, and Weishenme always has to be fed around."

Ximen Longting looked at her with dark eyes: "I like you to feed me." ”

"I think you like any woman to feed you." Jing Jiaren walked over sarcastically, and he reached out and brought her to him to sit down.

Before Jing Jiaren could react, a ring was put on her finger. Is it the mistress~ ring, which he has always kept?

"You are not allowed to take it off without my permission." He said domineeringly, "Otherwise, I will punish you." ”

"Hah, what punishment?"

He suddenly leaned over, bit her lip, and said in an ambiguous voice, "The punishment of love." ”

Jing Jiaren's heart was turbulent, even if he lost his temper today, his eyes were very soft when he looked at her, and he didn't have the usual fierce storm at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm and harmonious.

Jing Jiaren fed him a few bites: "Is it delicious?" ”

"The most delicious in the world."

"How does it compare to Miss He? She should have made something for you, too. ”

Ximen Longting suddenly grinned: "You care about her so much? ”

"Nope!" She stubbornly said, "I just don't have anything to say." ”

"You're beating her."

“……”