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

"As much as possible."

Jing Jiaren turned her face away, the sorrow just now was swept away, and she raised her face happily: "Kiss me."

Ximen Longting kissed her on the forehead.

Jing Jiaren found it strange that she would feel a sense of loss when he didn't kiss her lips as eagerly as before.

I feel that the treatment is suddenly different...

"Perfunctory!" Jing Jiaren pressed her lower lip, "I want it here."

"You just want me to lose control, little fairy!" He kissed her hard on the lips, "Go up, it's windy today."

Jing Jiaren felt a little better now.

At that moment just now, she felt that she almost fell ill.The consequence of cranky thinking is to start hypochondria...

If Ximen Longting hadn't chased her over to hug her and coax her just now, she would definitely have done something this afternoon.

Jing Jiaren suddenly became afraid of herself, her illness seemed to follow Ximen Longting completely.

For example, these few days when she and Ximen Longting were together well, she was completely normal and had no symptoms at all.

But the moment she was left out in the cold just now, her mood became extremely unstable.

Jing Jiaren returned to the hotel in a state of confusion. It seemed that the only way to cure her illness was to rely on Ximen Longting.But if her illness worsens, it is probably because of Ximen Longting...

Should I tell him about her condition?

She has been struggling with this question for the past few days, always afraid that if she speaks out, it will put a greater burden on Ximen Longting.

Let's not talk about it, as long as she and Ximen Longting get along well, her illness may be cured...

In the afternoon, Jing Jiaren received a call from Wen Xinnuan...

These days they often keep in touch by phone.

"Maybe he is really busy, that's why he neglected you... He has done so much for you, which is enough to prove how much he loves you."

"Well, I'm sick."

One of the symptoms of this condition is the love of questioning and suspicion.And it's hard to control myself.

"Do you want me to accompany you to buy some sexy clothes?"

"Sexy clothes?"

"Yeah... don't you want to arouse his desire?" Wen Xinnuan smiled naively over there, "Your figure is so good, beautiful woman, and you will definitely make him want to stop if you dress provocatively!"

"Wen Xinnuan, have you become more open-minded?"

"Hehe... I often walk on the side of the road, and there is no one who does not get wet shoes. Those various reports scold me every day. I have heard it every day. I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running!"

"Chinese culture has been ruined by you."

There are many common sayings and idioms used in a sentence, but why is it so awkward when they are linked together?

"Oh, I can't go shopping with you, I just remembered that I have an announcement in the afternoon..."

"Forget it, busy man."

"Remember, sexy clothes...Of course you have to buy sexy props, I don't mind."

"Wen Xinnuan, what kind of movie are you making?!" A pile of colored paint suddenly filled his mind.

"It's "Mothermaid"...the love between mother and child is so pure."

"Where is Luo Jian, didn't I bother you?"

"He was wandering around and wanted to catch me several times, but there were so many bodyguards around me...he couldn't catch me."

Unexpectedly, Luo Lei was quite obsessed.

When Jing Jiaren thought of his angry black face, she felt relieved: "Did you take the opportunity to catch him and take revenge?"

"Uh...good idea. Catch him next time and lock him up."