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

Ximen Longting stared at her suspiciously: "Where did it come from?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that this jewel was originally in the photo album."

"Photo album?"

"Well, it's a family photo album, it's sandwiched between my mother's photos. I accidentally dropped it when I opened it... I was very young at the time, picked it up and played with it, and thought it was very beautiful, so I took it out to play gone."

Jing Jiaren did not lie in these words, she had indeed seen the real heart of the deep sea, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

In the past few days, she tried hard to recall, and vaguely remembered such an impression.

But she was too young at that time, so she couldn't remember where she put it after taking it out...

"So?" Ximen Longting asked coldly, "Where did you find it?"

"That's how I found it, you have to let me tell the whole process?"

"You didn't go anywhere that day, but went to the coffee shop, and you haven't told me who you saw, so happy?"

"An old servant from the old days...he knew where my mother's things went after she packed them up."

Ximen Longting pinched her chin: "Jing Jiaren, do you think I'm a fool? The old servant won't go in from the coffee shop in a dignified way, so he has to pass you a note?"

"Because..." Jing Jiaren was silent for a while, "Ximen Longting, you hate me for lying."

Ximen Long's shining red eyes stared at her.

"So I don't want to lie to you anymore," she smiled indifferently. "If I want to lie, I can make up a lie that doesn't leak. But I really don't want to lie to you."

"..."

"So, don't ask me anymore?"

"What kind of reason is this!" Ximen Longting was dumb, "You disappeared for 4 days without any reason, but you didn't say anything?"

"Anyway, I found the heart of the deep sea and returned to you safely, that's enough."

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely.

Jing Jiaren wrapped his arms around his waist and said flatteringly, "Is there anything more important than this?"

"Important, I don't want you to hide anything from me!"

Jing Jiaren sighed, if she could not hide it from her, she also wanted to...

"say!"

"I made up my mind not to say anything, unless you get cured, I'll tell you." Jing Jiaren made a condition.

Ximen Longting shouted violently: "You're kidding me—cough cough cough cough."

Jing Jiaren patted his chest: "Okay, don't be angry, breakfast should be cold, eat something."

Ximen Longting was gloomy and silent.

In the past, he must have tried his best to force her to speak out.

Now he wants to respect her, but he can't get over the doubts in his heart.

Then, Jing Jiaren saw a cold face.

"If you want me to come back, I will come back... I will stay by your side and treat your illness well." Jing Jiaren said softly, "You are making a bad face for me now, because you don't want to see me? Then I shouldn't come back , I'm good to go."

Jing Jiaren stood up.

In the next second, his wrist was grabbed and pulled into his arms.

Jing Jiaren laughed - this guy always toasts and never eats fine wine.

Ximen Longting glared at her gloomily: "You dare to leave and try! I'll show you to death!"

"childish."

"..."

"Don't threaten me with your life." Jing Jiaren broke his tightly clenched hands, "Let me go, I'll wash my hands and come back to feed you breakfast."

"..."

"Don't worry, since I'm back, I won't go away again."