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

"There is nothing to lie to you. After dinner, we will fly back to City B together. You know, the reception girl can't leave here unless there is a huge ransom. I can leave, which is the best proof."

Jing's father showed joy on his face: "Okay, okay. Since she is not the reception girl, then Dad can finally feel at ease."

Jing Jiaren smiled: "Don't worry, just eat well."

Papa Jing said again, "I have to book a plane ticket."

"No, our boss has a private helicopter, let's go back together."

Father Jing glanced at Ximen Longting with disgust: "With him? Is it okay? We should go back by ourselves."

"..."

Father Jing lowered his voice again: "Since you are just the boss and the employees, why did you sleep together last night?"

"Dad!" Jing Jiaren looked embarrassed, paused, and explained, "We're discussing lyrics, and it's all about work."

"You have a sense of proportion, I believe you will not lie to Dad."

Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold, and he really couldn't bear to see the two of them leaning their heads so close, whispering in front of his face, and acting so intimately with each other——

Everything is challenging his endurance!

Glancing coldly at his empty bowl, he reminded: "Don't forget your main identity today!"

Jing Jiaren recovered.

Because of Papa Jing's appearance, she didn't fulfill her agreement to serve him——

Instead, he has been taking care of her from yesterday to now!

Jing Jiaren wanted to return the necklace, but also didn't want Ximen Longting to conflict with Jing's father, so she had to temporarily suppress her temper and beg for compromise.

The detective took his bowl and helped him fill a bowl of soup.

Ximen Longting took a cold look. When she was helping Jing's father serve the soup, she scooped up the spare ribs that she specially picked out.Serve him soup, scoop up all the side dishes and radishes.

The intention of the former and the perfunctory of the latter are obvious.

Jing Jiaren picked up his plate again, took some of each dish, and put it back in front of him.

Ximen Longting found out that the best part of the meat was on Dad Jing's plate, and even the green vegetables were stuffed with choy sum.

Instead, his is either chicken feet or liver, or some vegetable stalks.

Endurance had reached its limit, President Ximen knocked on the table with his finger!

Wilson immediately understood the master's mind, and reminded in a low voice: "Miss Jing, you should sit here."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Miss Jing, please sit down."

Father Jing had only eaten two mouthfuls of food, and he immediately became uneasy. After all, he is a person who has been here, and he still understands the atmosphere in front of him.

He was very afraid that his daughter would ruin his body for work...

Feeling very sad, but he didn't want to embarrass his daughter, so he finally said, "Then you go and sit."

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to get up and sit next to Ximen Longting.

The devil incarnate was still not satisfied, so he brought over a plate of shrimps and ordered her to peel them for him to eat.

Jing Jiaren peeled shrimp for him, cut meat for him, and fed him fruit...

Ximen Longting's icy expression improved a lot, and the surrounding atmosphere was not so oppressive.

Jing Jia thought to himself, this damned man really can't last a few minutes in a normal state, and his style is abnormal and strong.

She didn't understand what he meant by making things difficult for her and embarrassing her in front of her father.

Perhaps, he is born to like to make things difficult for others for fun.

Ximen Longting bit the food that Jing Jiaren put into his mouth, feeling extremely happy.