Jing's father walked in with a milk cup: "Beauty, are you feeling unwell? Could you please have a glass of milk?"
With a pale face, Jing Jiaren took the milk glass and took a slow sip...
It seems that before this time, Father Jing will come over and deliver a glass of milk?
Today he specifically asked what day it was.
Jing Jiaren took a few sips slowly. Looking back on the past few months, she immediately felt drowsy and wanted to sleep after drinking milk.
"Dad, is there something wrong with my body?"
"nothing……"
"You hid it from me?"
"I don't know. You're probably too tired. You'll feel better after drinking milk and taking a nap." Dad Jing's eyes wandered, "Drink it quickly."
Jing Jiaren was in terrible pain. She knew that this glass of milk would make her fall asleep, so she didn't care so much and drank it all in one go.
A small amount of sedatives are added to the milk to help you sleep.
Jing Jiaren felt sleepy and her eyelids drooped: "Dad, how many things are you hiding from me..."
Her hands gradually became weak, and the milk cup slipped from her hands and rolled to the ground.
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and was about to fall down on the chair. Jing's father supported her and carefully placed her on the table.
He was old and had been ill, so he didn't have much strength.
Jing’s father picked up the elderly mobile phone and dialed a number...
…
SUN sat by the window and read the text, looking through the children's dictionary from time to time, becoming a self-taught person.
His beautiful long eyelashes fluttered. He was wearing denim overalls. His eyes were big and round with deep sockets. He was as beautiful as an exquisite doll displayed in the window.
Suddenly, he heard a sharp sudden braking sound.
A red Maserati sports car parked arrogantly at the door. The man in the driver's seat climbed over the door, stood in front of the door and rang the doorbell.
Dark eyes, slender figure, enchanting and evilly handsome temperament.
SUN could tell at a glance that this was Ximen BOSS’s love rival number one.
SUN widened his eyes and looked around. Jing's father was standing in the kitchen making soup for Jing Jiaren. The sound of the range hood was turned on very loudly, and he was a little hard of hearing.
SUN hurriedly dropped the book, rushed to the door, picked up the shoe-changing stool, and removed the battery from the doorbell.
Leng Lintian frowned slightly and pressed the doorbell a few more times with his slender fingers, but still no response?
He took out the key and opened the iron door...
"Hmph, Leng No. 1 will handle it!"
SUN clapped his hands, and just when he was feeling smug, he heard the sound of the door lock turning.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.
SUN glared at the uninvited guest who walked in, his red eyes widened: "Why do you have the key to my house!?"
Leng Lintian took off his sunglasses and glanced at SUN coldly: "Is that you?"
"What are you doing at my house? You're not welcome! Get out!" SUN's beautiful eyes were full of vigilance. He jumped off the shoe-changing stool and was about to chase Leng Lintian away.
Jing’s father finally heard the noise: “Xiaotian!”
…
Jing Jiaren lay drowsily on the table, frowning, until a pair of strong arms picked her up and held her in his arms.
SUN thundered: "Let go of the Queen, she is not something you can hold!"
Leng Lintian hugged Jing Jiaren and walked out of the room. SUN rushed over and hugged his legs: "Only KING and SUN can touch the queen!"
"..."
"She is our woman! She belongs to our Ximen family!"
Leng Lintian glanced at him condescendingly, not taking him seriously at all.