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

Wilson sighed, and had no choice but to turn around and tell his servants to get the gift...

To the bystanders, he knew very well that the purpose of the young master's actions was to stimulate Jing Jiaren.

It's a pity that Jing Jiaren's reaction was too flat.

Ximen Longting sat on the front of the car, lazily playing with the girl's fingers and hair, and showed Jing Jiaren a **** and intimate scene.

His eyes are also extremely provocative...

All of a sudden, it's like being a loose playboy.

Jing Jiaren stroked her wind-blown hair. Fortunately, she had put on makeup, otherwise her expression would be so pale now.

"How is my new love?" He intentionally prodded her with words.

"Yes, you are a good match."

"It's just that the technique on the bed is blunt," he said in a low voice, "it still needs to be adjusted."

A thunderbolt flashed in Jing Jiaren's mind.

Even seeing the hickey on his chest, she still couldn't believe that he would do something to betray her...

This is impossible, for more than three years, he has never had another woman.

Did you lie to her this time?

Jing Jiaren's head was flustered, and she raised her eyes to look at him. There was a strong sarcasm in his eyes, which made her unable to tell the truth from what he said.

The servant has already brought out the gift box.

Jing Jiaren couldn't stay any longer, she really made a mistake in coming today, and every second was a self-defeating humiliation.

Just take the gift box from the servant.

Ximen Longting said slowly, "Wait."

Jing Jiaren's back froze.

"The gift given out, unless I don't want it, who dares to take it back?" Ximen Longting finally let go of the girl and walked over coldly.

The smell of alcohol on his body can be smelled from several meters away...

When the wind blows, it evaporates in all directions.

She smelled more and more alcohol, until he stood behind her, his tall shadow covering her.

Jing Jia was startled, and saw his long hands go past her and take away the gift box.

Jing Jiaren's heart was pounding...

She didn't reach out to grab it, the gift was originally for him, and the words in the note were also for him.

If he still cares about her...if everything tonight is just a venting of his anger...

That's what she deserves, and she is willing to accept it.

After reading the note, they reconciled as before.

Jing Jiaren trembled her eyelashes, but the figure behind her left.

Ximen Longting didn't open the gift box to look at it, but took a few strides away. When Jing Jiaren turned around, she saw Ximen Longting throwing the gift box over the wall with his hand——

Throwing it away in front of her.

Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered for a moment, and she quickly smiled.

She was not surprised by Ximen Longting's move...

He has always been something that he can't get, he would rather destroy it than allow others to touch it!

Was he afraid that she would give this sweater to Leng Aofeng?another man?

Regardless of what he thought, he still threw it away...

Jing Jiaren smiled bleakly. Of course she would feel distressed if the results of her hard work were ruined.

From a distance, I watched him approach wildly, with the appearance of a victor on the surface.

Wilson felt that the young master lost this battle again!

Because Jing Jiaren's reaction was extremely flat...but the young master was always angry.

Jing Jiaren held her lips coldly: "It's okay, it was originally given to you, and you have the right to dispose of the gift as you like."

All she wanted back was a note.

If he doesn't throw away that sweater, it doesn't make sense for her to keep it...

"Ximen Longting, Merry Christmas. Goodbye."

There was a sudden dizziness in my head.