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

"You are here, how could she not come back!?" Luo Lei angrily.

"She..." Jing Jiaren originally wanted to say that Wen Xinnuan would come back tomorrow, but she paused and changed her words, "I'm very busy, so I may not have time to come back. I'm also very reasonable, and I don't need her to come back."

It's cool to see Luo Lei jumping.

Jing Jiaren admits - she is evil.

Luo Lei clenched his fists, cursed something in a low voice, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows and smiled, let him worry, it might be a surprise when Wen Xinnuan comes back tomorrow.

She made a pot of black tea, and when she passed the bathroom, she happened to—really happened—to catch a glimpse of Luo Lei looking in the mirror.

The bathroom door was open, and he stared at the mirror solemnly, looking at his forehead.

He took off a pair of pointed leather shoes and threw them on the trash can.

The two pointed leather shoes protruded from the trash can because they were too long.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help laughing, it's been three and a half years, and he's still so childish.

Suddenly, Luo Lei saw Jing Jiaren's snickering face from the mirror, and said angrily, "Damn woman, where do you think my wrinkles are?"

Jing Jiaren shrugged: "What I say is what I say? I said you are a pig, are you a pig?"

Luo Lei grinned at the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to scold someone, and finally endured it.

Annoyed handsome face——

"But those pointed-toe shoes are really ugly, and Xin Nuan probably doesn't like them either. I advise you not to wear them next time."

"……roll."

Luo Lei grabbed the door and slammed it hard, causing the door to shake.

Jing Jiaren discovered that no matter who talked to Luo Lei, they could start a quarrel.

However, if you look at this "noisy" from another angle, it will be an emotion that adjusts the atmosphere.

In short, this familiar atmosphere made Jing Jiaren feel that time has not passed more than three years, as if it was still yesterday.

……

Barefoot, Luo Lei took a look in the mirror for a moment, raked his hair irritably, and took out his mobile phone to call Wen Xinnuan.

"I like to take a bath and have a good skin, la la la... go to the beauty sleep... if there is something to do, leave a voice message, and if there is nothing to do..." Wen Xin's warm and playful voice came.

Luo Lei hung up the phone violently, the damned woman is taking a shower and taking a beauty sleep all day long?Aren't you afraid to sleep and become a pig god?

Suddenly, a line of nosebleeds flowed from his handsome nose.

His brain began to ache faintly...

He squinted his dark eyes and wiped away the blood from his nose. The shock pain in his head almost caused him to overturn the shelf.

boom!

It seemed that the gunshots were ringing in his ears, and the blood splashed out, staining his vision red.

Ji Ziang was condescending, looking at him with slightly curled lips, as elegant as a noble——

【Roy, you lost. 】

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slammed his fist against the wall.

……

Jing Jiaren was nestled on the sofa, holding a delicate black tea cup with one hand, and talking on the phone with one hand.

"...It's okay, the big star is naturally busy with business...I can see your movies when I'm in England..."

Luo Lei came up in a few strides, and suddenly came to the phone of the beautiful lady.

"Why can you get through her phone?"

Jing Jiaren didn't know why, so her hand was empty and her phone was snatched away.

Luo Lei found out that he had been fooled. That damn stupid woman must have set "call restriction" on his mobile number alone.

Damn it!No wonder he was always in voicemail status whenever he called!