Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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Jing Jiaren knelt down and took off her shoes for Ximen Longting. This indifferent and proud woman, now bending down in front of Ximen Longting, also became ordinary.

"Why did you get water in your shoes? Your socks are all wet."

"I stepped on the snow and got wet."

"Take off quickly, aren't you cold after wearing wet socks for so long?"

Ximen Longting bent down and took off his socks: "Doesn't my wife smell bad?"

Jing Jiaren smiled: "I've been with you for so long, why don't I know if your feet stink or not?"

"Have you smelled it?"

"I don't smell it."

"Smell and see..."

"Go, who wants to smell your stinky socks."

"Didn't you just say it doesn't stink?"

Jing Jiaren snatched the socks from Ximen Longting's hand: "No matter how stinky it is, it's still a part of you, and I won't dislike it."

Ximen Longting seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights. Such sweet words really came from Jing Jiaren's mouth?

He looked at her seriously, and she was busy picking up her shoes and socks and running away.

Seeing her running so fast, Ximen Longting couldn't help but curled his lips, put on his slippers slowly, and followed her upstairs.

In the bedroom, Jing Jiaren dug out a massager.Due to long-term use, a layer of dust accumulated inside.

She was squatting, washing with water, when she heard the bathroom door open: "What are you doing?"

"Don't come in," Jing Jiaren waved her hand, "Go out, sit on the bed and wait for me for 5 minutes."

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"5 minutes..." Jing Jiaren came over and pushed his chest hard, "Get out, get out."

Ximen Longting hugged her waist naturally: "I'm not allowed to see what you've done that is shameful."

"Well, you'll find out in a moment. Wait for me for five minutes."

Ximen Longting looked at her bag on the bed.

He is not usually a person who likes to peep into other people's privacy...

But today's Jing Jiaren was so abnormal that he felt weird. He opened her bag and saw a bag of things inside.

When I turned it out, it was all needlework, buttons, fabric...

It seems that it is the material for making puppets.

Ximen Longting frowned, unexpectedly Jing Jiaren still remembered his request.

At this moment, the door opened, and Jing Jiaren came over with a massager filled with water.

Naturally, Ximen Longting will come to help her——

Jing Jiaren said solemnly, "Stop, don't move!"

"..."

"sit down."

Ximen Longting took the package of materials and said, "I thought you forgot, but I didn't expect you to remember."

"How could I forget what you said?" Jing Jiaren moved the massager in front of him, picked up the plug cord, and found an outlet to plug it in~ OK.

Ximen Longting stared at her busy back, probably guessing what she was going to do.

"You will never forget what I said? About that?"

"Okay, or bad, as long as it's what you say..."

"Then tell me what good things I said and what bad things I said."

"Wash your feet, try the temperature of the water." Jing Jiaren avoided the topic.

Ximen Longting said with dark eyes: "I've said more bad things than good things, haven't I?"

"What do you say?"

"How much?"

"10 times."

Ximen Longting frowned: "There are so many?"

"I tell you to put your feet in, I'm going to turn on the massager." Jing Jiaren urged.