Jing Jiaren was bored and sat on the sofa for a while, thinking about going to Jing Meilin to ask about the abortion pill at this time.
Who knew that when he opened the door, the doorman Wilson was guarding the outside——
"Miss Jing, there is no order from the young master..."
Damn it, that bastard must have called and ordered the bodyguards and Wilson to guard her.
Although the manor is her territory where she can move freely, she is often locked in the living room.
I feel the cold and sharp gaze coming from the study room!
She held her head high and closed the door.
She didn't say anything wrong, it was because of his sudden rage that she became ill.
I don’t know if pregnant women really get sleepy so easily, and Jing Jiaren feels a little tired. However, it is said that every pregnant woman’s body is different, and her reaction to pregnancy is also different. Some are sleepy, some have weird tempers, some are dizzy and anorexic.
Some had no reaction at all.
Jing Jiaren should be the type who likes to sleep.
In the study room, Ximen Longting was in a restless mood. He was reading a book and paying attention to what was going on outside.
The eyebrows wrinkled coldly——
Half an hour passed and there was no sound at all.
Another hour passed and there was still no sound.
Suddenly he couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the book on the desk and walked to the living room angrily. Unexpectedly, this damn woman actually fell asleep again.
She was able to sleep from 8 o'clock last night to 1 o'clock today, and now it's only 7 o'clock in the evening, so she can sleep again.
She hasn't had dinner yet.
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, are you sick?
A big palm was placed on Jing Jiaren's forehead. The temperature was normal, and her expression was sweet while she was sleeping. She had no nightmares.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Wilson asked: "Master, dinner is ready. Should we go down to eat or bring it to the room?"
Ximen Longting responded coldly: "Go down and eat."
If you eat, sleep and do not exercise all day long, your physical condition will become worse.
Jing Jiaren turned over and felt that there was an annoying noise in her ears. She didn't want to leave the comfortable big bed, so she simply picked up the quilt and covered her head.
Two servants gathered around the bed and were in a dilemma. Why did the young master ask them to call her?
"Miss Jing, Miss Jing, wake up, wake up..."
"It's so noisy!" Jing Jiaren was finally woken up and suddenly opened the quilt to get angry.
The two servants were startled: "Master... let us ask you to go down for dinner."
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows. If Ximen Longting was at home, he would always carry out this kind of thing. If she didn't wake up, he would directly use "kiss offensive" or "lingering offensive" to force her to wake up.
And when he asked the servant to call her, there was only one possibility: he was having a cold war with her!
"Miss Jing, go down and eat quickly. The food is all ready, and it's all your favorites."
Jing Jiaren had no appetite, but thought she could leave the living room, so she washed her sleepy face to wake herself up and went down to eat.
Ximen Longting was already sitting at the chief dining table, obviously waiting for her, but his attitude was very cold, and he didn't even glance at her face.
As expected, the dining table is filled with Jing Jiaren’s favorite food——
She usually likes to eat spicy, greasy, and heavy flavors.
But today is the first time I want to eat something light, and when I see these foods, I feel sick in my stomach and want to vomit.
"Miss Jing, please bear with me!" The servant hurriedly went to get the trash can.
Jing Jiaren pressed her chest tightly, suppressing the feeling of vomiting. Damn it, if she kept going like this she would soon be pregnant! Jing Jiaren was bored and sat on the sofa for a while, thinking about going to Jing Meilin to ask about abortion at this time.
About medicine.
Who knew that when he opened the door, the doorman Wilson was guarding the outside——
"Miss Jing, there is no order from the young master..."
Damn it, that bastard must have called and ordered the bodyguards and Wilson to guard her.
Although the manor is her territory where she can move freely, she is often locked in the living room.
I feel the cold and sharp gaze coming from the study room!
She held her head high and closed the door.
She didn't say anything wrong, it was because of his sudden rage that she became ill.
I don’t know if pregnant women really get sleepy so easily, and Jing Jiaren feels a little tired. However, it is said that every pregnant woman’s body is different, and her reaction to pregnancy is also different. Some are sleepy, some have weird tempers, some are dizzy and anorexic.
Some had no reaction at all.
Jing Jiaren should be the type who likes to sleep.
In the study room, Ximen Longting was in a restless mood. He was reading a book and paying attention to what was going on outside.
The eyebrows wrinkled coldly——
Half an hour passed and there was no sound at all.
Another hour passed and there was still no sound.
Suddenly he couldn't bear it anymore, he threw the book on the desk and walked to the living room angrily. Unexpectedly, this damn woman actually fell asleep again.
She was able to sleep from 8 o'clock last night to 1 o'clock today, and now it's only 7 o'clock in the evening, so she can sleep again.
She hasn't had dinner yet.
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows, are you sick?
A big palm was placed on Jing Jiaren's forehead. The temperature was normal, and her expression was sweet while she was sleeping. She had no nightmares.
At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and Wilson asked: "Master, dinner is ready. Should we go down to eat or bring it to the room?"
Ximen Longting responded coldly: "Go down and eat."
If you eat, sleep and do not exercise all day long, your physical condition will become worse.
Jing Jiaren turned over and felt that there was an annoying noise in her ears. She didn't want to leave the comfortable big bed, so she simply picked up the quilt and covered her head.
Two servants gathered around the bed and were in a dilemma. Why did the young master ask them to call her?
"Miss Jing, Miss Jing, wake up, wake up..."
"It's so noisy!" Jing Jiaren was finally woken up and suddenly opened the quilt to get angry.
The two servants were startled: "Master... let us ask you to go down for dinner."
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows. If Ximen Longting was at home, he would always carry out this kind of thing. If she didn't wake up, he would directly use "kiss offensive" or "lingering offensive" to force her to wake up.
And when he asked the servant to call her, there was only one possibility: he was having a cold war with her!
"Miss Jing, go down and eat quickly. The food is all ready, and it's all your favorites."
Jing Jiaren had no appetite, but thought she could leave the living room, so she washed her sleepy face to wake herself up and went down to eat.
Ximen Longting was already sitting at the chief dining table, obviously waiting for her, but his attitude was very cold, and he didn't even glance at her face.
As expected, the dining table is filled with Jing Jiaren’s favorite food——
She usually likes to eat spicy, greasy, and heavy flavors.
But today is the first time I want to eat something light, and when I see these foods, I feel sick in my stomach and want to vomit.
"Miss Jing, please bear with me!" The servant hurriedly went to get the trash can.
Jing Jiaren pressed her chest tightly, suppressing the feeling of vomiting. Damn it, if she keeps like this, she will be fucked soon!