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

"Being told about your thoughts, you became angry from embarrassment?"

"..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, you have already told me how much you regret with your actions."

"What did I do? I didn't do anything!"

"Okay," Ximen Longting said impatiently with a cold face, "this matter ends here."

What is the truth, although Ximen Longting was drunk last night, he can probably guess seven or eight points.

Now that he has given her a step down, let it go and let her go, but if she still pesters her, then she really doesn't know what to do!

But Jing Jiaren is the type who doesn't know what's good or bad: "I know, the dignified young master Ximen didn't believe what he said, and regretted it, so he pretended to be drunk with wine."

Ximen Longting's face darkened.

Jing Jiaren is not a person who looks at people's faces: "If you regret it, just say it. With your rights, you haven't been able to subdue me. Are you not reconciled? So that's all you have."

She stepped on his masculine dignity frequently and did not show him any sympathy.

Ximen Longting's face was like the surface of the sea before a storm.

"If you're a man, get out of my room right now!"

Jing Jiaren looked at the time out of the corner of her eye, it was 5 minutes after 6 o'clock, and there was still time.

Ximen Longting laughed coldly: "Woman, you'd better not mess with me."

"Who is provoking whom now?" Jing Jiaren said sarcastically, "I've already been pissed off by you!"

"..."

"Get out!" Jing Jiaren pointed at the door, "If you still have any face, get out immediately!"

The tall figure of Ximen Longting sat up and put on his pants.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly looked away, not looking at his naked body.

Hearing him pull up the trouser chain, she took off her shirt, covered her body with a quilt, crumpled the shirt and threw it on his head: "And your dirty clothes, take them away, shoes and socks, don't leave them behind, Bring them all! The smell makes me sick to my stomach!"

"..."

"Your mouth is really sharp." Ximen Longting buttoned up his button elegantly, returning to his usual calm and calm appearance, "Next time I beg me, I will use the one on the bottom of yours."

The vile and vulgar villain!

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists and held back her temper. When he left, she immediately packed up her luggage and left.

Ximen Longting took a deep look at her, slammed the door and left.

Jing Jiaren rushed over almost immediately and put on the lock, fearing that he would fall back again.

Pick up the luggage as quickly as possible, and habitually check the ID card, passport and air ticket in the bag before going out.

But after searching for a long time, none of these three things were found.

Jing Jiaren was in a hurry, did she remember that she put them all in her wallet?

By the way, her wallet?Gone too! ?

Jing Jiaren rummaged under the bed, went into the bathroom, under the pillow, and lifted the sheets...

She has searched everywhere she can.

Calm down, she clearly remembered to put her wallet in her bag.

She went back to look through the bag and poured out all the contents, still nothing!

Jing Jiaren frowned tightly. She was not usually a forgetful person, but recently she became anxious, absent-minded, and always forgot some important things.

She stood up straight and recalled carefully, and finally remembered that before she took a shower last night, she was suddenly worried that the ticket was lost, so she took out her wallet to check it again, and then stuffed it under the pillow.

But she just found it under the pillow?

Jing Jiaren took out the pillow core and shook it vigorously, no!