577. Chapter 577 This is the young master's order
Ximen Longting's expression changed slightly and he strode into the living room. Sure enough, the woman who was sleeping on the bed was gone.
Ximen Longting opened the door forcefully and rushed out like a lion.
The guards nearby said they didn't see Jing Jiaren passing by.
"Find, find for me——"
Jing Jiaren walked out of the bathroom and saw that the person at the window had not returned yet, and the door to the living room was still open.
Faintly hearing voices outside, she walked to the door and took a look.
When the guard saw her, he immediately said, "Master, isn't that Miss Jing? Isn't she in the room?"
Ximen Longting turned back angrily, and his red eyes met Jing Jiaren's eyes.
Jing Jiaren's heart was hit hard and her head shrank back.
Look at the time, it's not yet six o'clock, is it appropriate to ask to leave now?
Wait another hour until it gets completely bright...
Just as Jing Jiaren was about to go to bed, a pair of strong arms suddenly grabbed her and pressed her into her arms.
He lost again, even if she was about to leave, he still couldn't hold back.
"Where have you been?" he asked in a deep and fierce voice, and the smell of alcohol sprayed onto the top of her head.
"I just went to the toilet. What happened?"
Ximen Longting didn't say anything, he just hugged him tightly.
He began to regret why he got angry and had a cold war last night, and why he ignored her. He thought he was torturing her, but in fact she was sleeping well, and he was still torturing himself.
It seemed like there was only a hole left in his heart.
He wanted to start trying to keep her again, so that she wouldn't leave.
However, his pride and self-esteem told him that even if he begged her eleven thousand times, she would not stay.
"Noodles." He said coldly, "Give me another bowl of noodles and I'll leave you."
He didn't eat the noodles she ordered for him the first time, which was his eternal regret.
Jing Jiaren moved and nodded in his arms: "Okay."
In the kitchen, the water is boiling and steam is coming out.
Wilson handed Jing Jiaren a glass bottle: "Miss Jing, the sleeping pills in this are enough to knock down an elephant. You can put about three spoonfuls in and the young master can sleep for a day and a night."
Jing Jiaren asked in surprise: "Put it in the noodles?"
"Yes," Wilson nodded. "It has no taste and will not affect the texture of the noodles."
"But what if he finds out?"
"This is the master's order."
Yes, she chose to drink "blood" last night, and Ximen Longting drank the rest of the sleeping pills.
Jing Jiaren took the bottle and held it in her hand.
Wilson looked at her deeply, took two steps back, stopped and said, "Miss Jing, if you regret it now, it's still too late."
"What?"
"As long as you don't take sleeping pills, you still have time to change your choice."
After Wilson reminded her, he left her in the huge kitchen alone.
Jing Jiaren laughed dumbly.
The multiple-choice questions last night and today were all steps set by Ximen Longting for each other. Two equally arrogant people, neither one is willing to bow his head to beg the other——
Twenty minutes later, Jing Jiaren came out with a tray of noodles.
Ximen Longting sat at the dining table and waited, flipping through the newspaper absentmindedly.
"I don't know if it's delicious or not," Jing Jiaren smiled, "But I put in all the ingredients I could put in, and it's very rich. It looks delicious."
Chapter completed!