Based on Jing Jiaren's experience, Leng Lintian should have called to check on him at this time.
Sure enough, when Xiaoyi received the call, her expression immediately became nervous and her sitting posture changed. Jing Jiaren knew who the other party was.
"Well, yes, young master... didn't eat anything, she... is fine."
Obviously Leng Lintian didn't want to listen to her. She was cut off several times when she tried to speak. He reluctantly handed the phone to Jing Jiaren: "Our young master's phone number."
If Jing Jiaren were normal, she wouldn't want to answer.
But today——
She took it in front of Xiaoyi and pressed the speaker button: "Is something wrong?"
"Why don't you eat lunch obediently? Are you waiting for me to go back and feed you?" Leng Lintian's voice came.
Jing Jiaren asked, "When will you come back?"
"What, you missed me? My company has to go back to China to take care of things beforehand." He raised his lips and laughed, "Don't worry, I won't forget you. When my dick is healed, I will go back and love you."
Since Jing Jiaren suffered a brain injury and had just had a miscarriage, the doctor said her body would collapse if she continued to exert herself too much.
Leng Lintian's business was urgent, so he didn't take Jing Jiaren back to China. He planned to put her in Australia to recover first, so he sent his trustworthy left hand guard.
Jing Jiaren resisted the urge to curse: "Then I hope you will have no children or grandchildren. You will not be well in this life."
"Hahaha," Leng Lintian disagreed, "I want you to give me a kindergarten, how dare you not get better soon."
Jing Jiaren quickly glanced at Xiaoyi.
She turned her face away, clenched her fists, and looked unbearable.
Jing Jiaren smiled and said: "You are dreaming, I will not marry you, let alone give you a child."
"I'm afraid it's not up to you to choose - I'm determined to marry you." He made the final decision.
Xiaoyi's shoulders trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.
Jing Jiaren struck while the iron was hot: "Today's lunch is too delicious! Is this how you take care of a seriously ill patient?"
"Just ask what you want to eat."
"Will you give me whatever I want?"
"Future Mrs. Leng," Leng Lintian joked, "What do you want that I can't give you? To be loved by thousands of people."
"Sounds very tempting."
"Change your mind as soon as possible. As long as you behave, I will give you whatever you want." After a pause, he said the same thing as Ximen Longting, "Except for letting you go."
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Jing Jiaren hung up the phone before saying goodbye and handed it to Xiaoyi.
Xiaoyi was like a sculpture, standing motionless.
Jing Jiaren played with her cell phone and said deliberately: "This lunch is too delicious and not to my taste. I want to eat something else."
"These are all prepared for you based on your physical condition."
"Isn't there something that can make me healthy and delicious?" Jing Jiaren made things difficult.
Xiaoyi wanted to have an attack, but endured it: "Then tell me what you want to eat, and I'll ask the nutritionist to match it and make it again."
"have no idea.."
"Miss Jing, you are deliberately making things difficult for me."
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "You heard what your young master just said. He said that if I want to eat anything, just ask."
Xiaoyi stared at Jing Jiaren with cold eyes and exploded: "The young master is naturally romantic. You are just the object of his temporary favor. Don't be too self-righteous. You really think you are something!"
"Does your young master tell every woman he favors that he will marry her? When he was having sex with you..."