She didn't remember calling the doctor at all before going to bed. The wound was ignored by her, she forgot to treat it, and fell asleep after a tired day.
And in her room, except Aunt Pan sleeping on the chair and keeping vigil, there will be no one else...
Aunt Pan couldn't have bandaged her secretly while she was sleeping.
There is only one person.
Jing Jia was shocked.
Leng Lintian came here in the middle of the night?
Her face was covered with sticky tears and she kept crying. The tears in her dream never stopped.
Leng Lintian—have you seen everything?
Jing Jiaren endured her sleepiness and got up early to make breakfast for Leng Lintian.
She didn't dare to sit down alone and think wildly. When she was busy, she could forget other things.
The only thing that can be done now is to impress Leng Lintian and ask him to let her go, so as to fight for time earlier——
Leng Lintian did not show up during the breakfast dinner. The servant took Jing Jiaren's breakfast to the study. I wonder if he had eaten it.
Jing Jiaren then went into the cake room and baked a cake for Leng Lintian.
Wearing leather gloves, she applied the cream absentmindedly, her thoughts wandering from time to time.
Ximen Longting, how dare you do that to me in your dream... I won't let you go!
She squeezed it hard with her hand and a lump of cream fell out.
After the tunnel, I thought of my last dream again...
Kirin and little unicorn.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips. She didn't know that Leng Lintian's biggest concern was that child.
But it was impossible for her to give Leng Lin another child.
At first——
It is forced by the situation and has no other choice.
Now she is the wife of Ximen Longting and the mother of two children. It is impossible for her to conceive another child to repay Leng Lintian's kindness!
unless……
Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up.
In the morning, the birthday cake was made. Jing Jiaren personally pushed the cake cart from the elevator to the second floor and pushed it to Leng Lintian's room.
The curtains in the room were tightly closed, still as they were last night. Leng Lintian fell on the sofa, with his shoes on and his clothes covering his face.
The breakfast cooked by Jing Jiaren only left an empty plate on the coffee table, and she ate it thoroughly, even drinking up the soup.
Probably no servant dared to come in and disturb him, only Jing Jiaren.
She put down the dining cart, frowned and looked at the surrounding environment.
Open the windows and curtains, pick up all the books that have fallen on the floor and insert them back into the bookshelf, or organize them and stack them on the desk.
She picked up the broken things with her hands and threw them into the trash can...
Jing Jiaren cleaned the room alone, brought water and wiped the tables and chairs. The rustling voice inevitably woke up Leng Lintian, who slept very energetically.
His disheveled hair stuck out from his clothes. His blood-red eyes were about to curse, but he fell back weakly when he saw Jing Jiaren's figure.
She has never been so kind to him, so attentive...
He always went to look for her, there was never a time when he saw her as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Leng Lintian, get up." Jing Jiaren packed up the last things and said, "You have an unkempt beard and smell of alcohol. I will help you shave it off later."
"..."
"Also, don't you want me to wash your hair?" Jing Jiaren smiled brightly, "Congratulations, you can enjoy it."
Her smile was so gentle, not like a woman crying in nightmares...
Strong and strong.
Leng Lintian couldn't stand Jing Jiaren like this, she was so flattered that he was as frightened as a bird.
Soon after, Jing Jiaren brought shampoo, a water bottle, a towel, half a basin of water, and of course a razor and bubbles.