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

"I remember!"

Jing Jiaren did remember that because the number was a coincidence, it was only 2 digits away from the number she had used before.

Jing Jiaren wanted to open the screensaver, but found that it was locked.

"You're locked."

Jing Jiaren handed the phone forward, but he didn't answer it, but walked towards her in the same direction.

Big hands directly enter passwords and press fingerprints on it.

His breath was against her again, the enchanted masculine breath—

"I'll call him, and then... ask him to personally confirm our relationship with you, is that enough?"

Ximen Longting had a noncommittal expression.

"Let me tell him, and you will hear a satisfactory answer."

After opening the screen saver, Jing Jiaren turned her back and dialed the number.

"Husband," Jing Jiaren said immediately after the call was connected, "It's me, Elizabeth."

Dr. Wang's relaxed and joyful voice came: "When did Guobao get married, didn't invite me to a wedding, and made a wrong number?"

"Are you in the hospital for a re-examination? I'll come to the hospital to accompany you in a while It's nothing, I met an old friend, so I was delayed outside."

Dr. Wang was obviously confused: "What are you talking about?"

"I miss you too, husband..." Jing Jiaren smiled affectionately, "This old friend of mine doesn't believe that I'm married. He insists on asking me to call you. He still wants to hear your voice."

Dr. Wang is a smart person, and he immediately heard the distress signal from Jing Jiaren's words.

"Can you say a few words to him? Explain our relationship."

Jing Jiaren glanced at Ximen Longting behind him, and after obtaining Dr. Wang's consent, she handed him the phone.

Ximen Longting took the phone coldly, turned around and walked to the window.

Jing Jiaren's heart became tense, and she hoped that Mr. Wang would cooperate with her and help her...

Ximen Longting held the phone stiffly and listened, without saying anything, he hung up the phone not long after.

He stood there alone, looking strange and thoughtful.

I don't know what they talked about?

"Can I go now?"

Ximen Longting's face was gloomy and silent...

He didn't know why, but he was in a bad mood. When he heard her say that she was married and had a husband, his chest was filled with anger.He subconsciously felt that she was deceiving him!

But the phone call confirmed that she was a married woman...

He gripped the phone fiercely, and the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing violently. Even he himself didn't know where this strange annoyance came from.

She is nothing more than a tool to vent her desires.

They have known each other for less than 24 hours!

It was just a song that gave her the opportunity to climb into his bed—to serve him.

He must have been lonely for too long...

"Excuse me, may I go?" Jing Jiaren's voice came again.

Ximen Longting turned around suddenly: "Otherwise?"

"..."

"Could it be that you are waiting for me to ask you out?"

His voice was calm, but terrifying.

Jing Jiaren received the amnesty, and immediately picked up her clothes and put them over the bath towel. This way of dressing is very strange.

At this moment, there was a knocking sound, and it was Wilson's voice: "Master, everything you asked for has been bought..."

Jing Jiaren froze for a while, Ximen Longting said in a cold voice: "Come in."

"Master...you are locked upside down."

Ximen Longting endured patience and walked over, opened the door, took a few clothing bags, and threw them at Jing Jiaren's feet unceremoniously.

"Put it on, get out!"