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

A pair of red pupils squint like a beast, which is a sign of being irritated.

"Mr. Leng's self-deceiving personality can't solve the problem." He quickly smiled seriously, "I will send another copy to your mailbox. When you regret it, you can open it again."

"..."

"I just hope that it's not that you're being betrayed by then."

He stood up coldly, flicked the cigarette ash off his pants, and strode out.

"Master Leng, Mrs. Leng, goodbye..." Ji Zihan said goodbye politely, as if he was the shadow of Ximen Longting, chasing after him.

He left, leaving with that suffocating atmosphere.

Jing Jiaren's tense body finally relaxed...

But thinking that he would send an email to Leng Lintian, and thinking of everything he did today, she raised the corners of her mouth in despair.

Instead, it was Leng Lintian's performance today that surprised her.

She thought she understood Leng Lintian very well, but sometimes, she couldn't understand him.

"Honey, give me your hand." Leng Lintian's lazy voice came.

Jing Jiaren gave him her hand.

He held her hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Your hand is starting to warm up. Isn't it cold?"

Jing Jiaren had mixed feelings in her heart: "Leng Lintian, in fact, in that CD..."

"Shh, I don't want to know."

"But I want to confess." Since it is he will know sooner or later.

"It's rare for me to be in a good mood, so you want to spoil my good mood?"

"I'd be upset if I didn't say it."

"That—is the best punishment for you." Leng Lintian looked sharply, "Guilty is the best prerequisite for maintaining a marriage."

Jing Jiaren looked at him in surprise.

"If you feel sorry for me, you will treat me well..." He said softly, "For example, I am very satisfied with your performance today."

She was no longer indifferent to him.

Not to mention hating him with hatred...

"You will start to feel sorry for me, and this is my biggest gain." He seemed to have a very happy expression, "This trip to France is not in vain, at least our relationship has taken a step forward."

Jing Jiaren frowned and affirmed: "Leng Lintian, I won't love you!"

"Whether you love it or not is a matter for the future, don't be so absolute."

"But I really won't love you." She didn't want to pour cold water on him, but she just didn't want to give him unnecessary hopes.

"If this is the case, I will treat you better and make you feel more guilty... You are so kind, you can't bear it, and you will be reluctant to hurt me in the end." He said calculatingly, "I will wait patiently. Happiness can come slowly, as long as it's real."

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly, unable to speak.

I just feel that my mood is disturbed like a mess in my head...

Both hate Leng Lintian, and sometimes pity him;

Both love Ximen Longting, and sometimes hate him;

Why are feelings so complicated!

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The old man of time reversed the time to half a month ago.

Wen Xinnuan's high fever came and went, sometimes good, sometimes bad, maybe the hotel's conditions were too humid and her body was too delicate.

For the first two days, they relied on miscellaneous grains to satisfy their hunger.

But biscuits, bread, etc., soon got tired of eating by Wen Xinnuan.

She is a typical carnivore, her mind is full of delicious barbecue...

"Hiss..." Luo Lei was bitten awake from his sleep.

In the middle of the night, his arm was grabbed by Wen Xinnuan and eaten as a chicken leg.

"Wen Xin Nuan! Wen Xin Nuan—"