Jing Jiaren's heart was extremely heavy and she didn't know what to say to comfort her, so she had to keep giving her food.
"Miss Jing, Master Ximen is here." The servant reminded carefully.
Jing Jiaren looked up and realized that the man at the door with his arms crossed and exuding an extremely terrifying aura was Ximen Longting?
Damn it, he stood here for more than ten minutes, and Jing Jiaren didn't know anything.
What this woman said before, that she could immediately detect his presence whenever he was around, was all a lie?
Ximen Longting couldn't bear to be so ignored.
Even though the object of Jing Jiaren's concern is Wen Xinnuan.
It’s not only picking up food, but also comforting, and it also takes up a lot of time.
Jing Jiaren nodded: "Ximen Longting, why are you here?"
Are you still embarrassed to ask him?
"What time is it now?" Ximen Longting asked in an unhappy voice.
The servant hurriedly replied: "It's almost 8 o'clock in the evening, Master Ximen."
"It's not very late yet."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "Your husband hasn't eaten yet!"
"Then you go and eat. Do you want me to feed you?"
"Did you eat it?!"
"..." Jing Jiaren then remembered that she had been busy with Wen Xinnuan and hadn't eaten, "As you can see, I want to spend more time with Xinnuan, so you can wait a little longer."
"How long will you stay with me?"
"Have dinner with her and coax her to sleep." Jing Jiaren smiled and said, "Okay, you go back first and move around freely. I will find you after I finish my work."
Ximen Longting put down his hand and walked into the room with a cold breath. He walked straight to a bookcase and pulled out a book. He sat on a chair and flipped through the pages in boredom, obviously planning to wait here.
Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened: "Otherwise, beautiful lady, you should go back with Mr. Ximen first."
"No, you eat more." Jing Jia served the soup for her, "If he likes it, let him wait."
"..."
Wen Xinnuan ate and drank enough, and rested for a while before lying down on the bed. In fact, she slept too much and was not sleepy at all, and she was embarrassed to take up Jing Jiaren's time all the time. Ximen Longting's two sets of sad eyes looked like this from time to time.
A searchlight shone over her. It was like the first time she had seen a man so clingy to his wife.
No, Luo Lei seems to be very attached to her too, but in a different way.
Jing Jia pulled up the quilt for her, asked the servant to fetch water, and dried the towel to wipe away the tears on her face.
"Go to bed early tonight and don't think about anything. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it when you wake up tomorrow?"
"good……"
"I will stay with you and wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Jing Jiaren held one of her hands, "No matter what happens, I will be by your side, don't be afraid."
Wen Xinnuan was so moved that her eyes became wet, and she quickly closed her eyes: "I'm going to fall asleep soon..."
"..."
"Beauty, I have fallen asleep."
Jing Jiaren's nose was sore and her eyes were covered with mist.
She suddenly hated herself for not making a good choice in the first place. If she had persisted a little longer and helped this fool's love, Luo Lei would not have given up on herself and died in the ancient tomb.
She was an insider, but she watched this love die without doing anything to help.
Jing Jiaren blames herself very much.
"Jing Jiaren, are you still leaving?" Ximen Longting stood behind her coldly, "Do you still want to sleep with her until dawn?"
Jing Jiaren hurriedly hid her tears and collected her emotions: "My heart is warm, are you asleep?"
"..."
"You can sleep peacefully. If the sky falls, I will hold you up. I will always be there."