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

"Married?" Ximen Longting smiled coldly, "Go ahead."

"..."

"Convince me." He played with the metal lighter, "Otherwise, there is only one way for you to end up."

die--!

"I really don't have any need to seduce you—I wrote the song last night. I came to sign the contract with Mr. Luo Bo, the owner of this opera house. Diamond Seat Records was also founded by him. I have been talking to him all the time. It's all a cooperative relationship. Unfortunately, Ms. Okamoto Yehe got into a car accident, so I will act in the last scene for her."

Jing Jiaren explained in a low voice: "Who knows that Mr. Luo Bo is a big pervert. He chose the location here with the intention of being dirty. Seeing my tough attitude, he put a love potion in the wine Give me a drink..."

These are the facts.

Ximen Longting listened coldly...

"I don't know why I was sent to this room? You asked me to see you?" Jing Jiaren is not stupid, she can think with a little association, "Because this song makes you feel similar, is it sir?"

Ximen Longting remained silent, as if thinking about the authenticity of her words.

"If you don't look for me, I have no chance to get close to you."

"..."

"Let me go, I promise I will never appear in front of you again. If there is a next time, you will kill me!"

Ximen Longting closed the lighter coldly: "Evidence!"

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, and quickly opened the zipper of the bag. Inside was a contract that Luo Bo gave her, but she hadn't signed it yet.

She held up the contract: "This is my contract with Diamond Seat."

"bring here."

Jing Jiaren covered the towel with one hand, and walked over to hand over the contract.

Ximen Longting glanced condensedly...

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Mr. Luo Bo to testify."

Ximen Longting's expression was indistinguishable.

"Whether Ms. Okamoto Nohe was involved in a car accident, you can also check immediately...to see if I lied?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her hand viciously: "Your husband?"

Jing Jiaren's fingers are bare, and she doesn't have a wedding ring.

"I don't like wearing rings."

"Call and ask your husband to pick you up."

Husband, pick her up...

Jing Jiaren was taken aback, asked Luo Lei to come?

Knowing him, Ximen Longting will only cause more unnecessary troubles.

The only male she's ever known since plastic surgery is Dr. Wang, maybe he can help.

"But my husband is in the hospital. He broke his leg a few months ago and is in a plaster cast..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, "He can't walk."

Ximen Longting smiled strangely: "Your lies are flawless."

"How do you believe that what I said is true? My phone is out of battery now, otherwise I can call..."

Ximen Longting finally stood up from the chair, he was only wearing a pair of briefs, he had a handsome face and a perfect figure.

Jing Jiaren suddenly stepped back.

As he walked forward, she kept retreating, her sore feet tripped over the clothes on the ground several times, and she staggered.

"What do you want to do!?"

Finally, Ximen Longting stopped, picked up a pair of pants from the ground, and took out his cell phone.

"beat!"

Jing Jiaren really didn't want to drag Dr. Wang into the water, but as long as she escaped from here, it would be fine. She will leave China tomorrow!

Jing Jiaren took the phone hesitantly, and saw a photo of [Jing Jiaren] smiling on the screen saver.

"You don't remember your husband's number?" he asked sinisterly.