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

Since it was lunch time, I decided to go back to city b after lunch.

When I saw Father Jing in the restaurant, it was obvious that he was depressed and hadn't slept all night.As soon as he saw Ximen Longting, he immediately felt the majesty of being a father, as well as the pity and sorrow for his daughter's injury.

Jing Jiaren felt distressed: "Dad, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Father Jing glanced at Ximen Longting: "I can't sleep!"

If you tell him the identity of Ximen Longting, he will probably be so worried that he won't be able to sleep.

The bodyguard opened the dining chair and let the host and Jing Jiaren sit down.

Jing Jiaren was about to sit down, but Jing's father had a very bad expression: "Sit by my side."

Jing Jiaren hesitated and was about to go there, but suddenly an iron long appeared on her wrist, and coldly dragged her onto the chair.

Jing Jiaren staggered and sat down: "What are you doing?"

Ximen Longting's red pupils swept across it knowingly, full of danger warnings.

He was normal in the room just now, but in a blink of an eye, Ximen Longting's domineering and perverted style appeared again.

Jing Jiaren firmly felt that this was the prelude to their unhappy relationship!

At the square table, Ximen Longting and Papa Jing sat face to face——

"Dad, sit down first, what are you doing standing up?"

Father Jing didn't sit down, and said sadly, "Why on earth did you come to this kind of place and stay with...with such a man."

Ximen Long Tingguan's expression was terrifying, and the murderous aura emanating from his body made it clear that he was not a kind person.Jing Jiaren usually has a cold and arrogant personality, and Jing's father has never seen her humiliating in front of anyone, so naturally he feels distressed.

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "Sit down first, and talk while you eat?"

"Come here first and sit next to Dad."

"..."

"Beauty, come here!"

Jing Jiaren twitched her wrist and stared at Ximen Longting: "Let me go and sit with Dad?"

Ximen Longting glanced coldly, as if asking: What about me?

"I spend all my time with you, it's hard to meet my father. He's getting old, should I accompany him?"

Jing Jiaren's tone was very soft, she seldom asked Ximen Longting for anything, and it wasn't too much.

Ximen Longting suppressed his emotions and let go, Jing Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief, and went to Jing's father: "Dad, sit down first, everyone in the restaurant is watching you."

Father Jing held Jing Jiaren's hand nervously, and the two sat down together while supporting each other. The scene of loving each other stabbed Ximen Longting's eyes.

Jing Jiaren personally poured tea for Jing's father, served him soup, and served him vegetables.

"Dad, you've lost weight, why don't you eat?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Eat," picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Father Jing's hands, "Just eat more."

Ximen Longting: "..."

What's with that tight breath in the air?As soon as Jing Jiaren raised her head, she saw Ximen Longting's fierce gaze.

Father Jing asked Jing Jiaren in a low voice: "I can't take it when he looks at me like that. Jiaren, tell me who he is, and why did you come here to be a receptionist?"

"He's...my boss," Jing Jiaren thought of a word, "I've been writing a song recently, it's about reception girls, I want to experience their lives, so..."

He looked at Ximen Longting, hoping that he wouldn't expose it.

The man raised his chin at this moment, his eyes were full of sarcasm, as if to say: Woman, even your father is lying.

Father Jing was innocent after all, and looked at the two of them suspiciously: "Experience life? Are you lying to me?"