I followed Fox into the villa, and sure enough, everything inside was the same as Love.
The only difference is that there are no male or female figures on the luxurious sofa.
A cat curled up, licked its paws, and glanced at Jing Jiaren...
Cats also appeared in Love, exactly the same.
Jing Jiaren smelled the aroma of cooking, and she couldn't help but walk towards the restaurant.
The dining room and the kitchen are connected. The dining table is already filled with delicious dishes. Jing Jiaren's eyes fall on the kitchen.
When the last dish was cooked, Jing Jiaren stood frozen. Soon after, she saw a man wearing an apron and holding a dish.
Only when facing Jing Jiaren does her face, which is ruthless and ruthless, become full of warmth.
The two of them looked across the huge restaurant...
Foss whispered: "Miss Jing, sit down quickly. The delicious dishes on this table are all made by the young master himself, and they are all what you like to eat."
Jing Jiaren stood still: "Where is the prescription?"
"..."
"Since you told me you have the prescription, just give it to me."
Leng Aofeng said nothing and put the dish on the table: "Sit down."
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "Leng Aofeng, you are a very good man. Everything you have done for me... I am very touched. But just touched."
He raised his eyes lightly: "I don't need your touch."
"Then why are you doing this?"
"make up."
"..."
"What I owe you, I'll make it up to you."
Jing Jiaren shook her head: "You don't owe me, I owe you! Leng Aofeng, I will never be able to repay you in my lifetime!"
Leng Aofeng came over and held her hand. Jing Jiaren tried to break free, but couldn't.
He had become stronger, but the medicine Leng Lintian injected into him was an accident, making him strong and powerful.
His whole body was filled with strong muscles, and he was no longer the Shang Yanxuan that he used to be.
If Leng Aofeng hadn't disappeared for so long, Mr. Leng (grandpa) wouldn't be looking for him everywhere, and he wouldn't be determined that he must inherit the family property as soon as possible.
Leng Aofeng stared at her: "I know everything you did for me when I turned into a wolf."
"What have I done for you?"
"You take care of me... stay with Leng Lintian for me." He grabbed her hand tightly, "I'm not a fool, I have eyes!"
"Those are just me paying you back...I dragged you into the water, don't think too much about it!"
"Really? If you don't have feelings, would you care about my life or death?"
"Leng Aofeng... I love Ximen Longting."
"He's going to die soon."
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "Didn't you say there was a prescription?"
"Then what?" He grinned, "What will change after the gastric cancer is cured? Mr. Ximen will not allow you to be together. If you go down this road, you will die!"
Jing Jiaren looked away. She had indeed received a note from Leng Aofeng in the coffee shop that day.
She was very happy to learn that he was still alive, so she immediately took off her guard and followed Leng Aofeng's instructions to meet him.
Leng Aofeng was waiting at the corridor window and took her out.
He said that there was a force chasing her and it was related to Ximen Longting.
Sure enough, not long after he ran away with her, Mr. Ximen's people appeared.
Leng Aofeng was as fast as lightning, but with Jing Jiaren, a dragster and a pregnant woman, he was no match for the elite killers sent by Mr. Ximen.
Later, Leng Aofeng was shot in the shoulder and injured.