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

I feel deeply guilty towards Ximen Longting in my heart...

However, things have come to this point, and she has no room for regret.

Even if this step is wrong, it must be wrong.

Jing Jiaren gritted her teeth, passed the last pass through fingerprint verification, and entered the apron.

Boarded her flight, found a seat and sat down, and found that Xiao Mi was crying and fainted.

Jing Jiaren took out a wet tissue from her carry-on bag and wiped the baby's face...

Because tinnitus is easy to hear during takeoff, Jing Jiaren took out a pair of special earplugs and put them on the baby's ears, which can block the noise and prevent the tympanic membrane from invading and causing hearing damage.

"Queen!"

SUN suddenly squeezed in front of her.

"Shh, where's your Uncle Wolf?" Jing Jiaren looked up and found that Leng Aofeng had already sat down in the back seat.

SUN hugged her leg: "I brought Nana on the plane too."

"Nana?" Jing Jiaren frowned, "How did you bring her here?"

"(⊙v⊙) Well, she found mine by herself and hid it in Uncle Wolf's trousers."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"It will be very good, I promise it will not make trouble."

The problem is, Ximen Longting's people are still looking for Nana everywhere, but now Nana followed them on the plane?

At this time, she couldn't care about anything else, Jing Jiaren patted her on the shoulder: "Go and sit in your seat, don't move around, the plane is about to take off."

"He wants to sit with you."

"Are you sure?" Jing Jiaren stared at him seriously, "You are so dark and want to sit with me?"

SUN's little face instantly collapsed.

Only then did he remember that he was an ugly little black man now... and left sadly.

He is very concerned about his image in front of Jing Jiaren!

Jing Jiaren looked around the cabin, and the passengers were basically seated.

SUN sat beside Leng Aofeng sullenly, kneading Nana in his hands.

Nana was pinched like plasticine, bearing the unhappy mood of her master, but she felt extremely happy, and squeaked coquettishly.

Leng Aofeng's gaze passed over and met her, as if saying: Don't worry, nothing will happen.

Finally, all the passengers were full, and the stewardess asked everyone to fasten their seat belts, and the flight was about to take off.

Jing Jiaren was sitting by the window, looking at the huge airfield through the glass window...

Another plane was preparing to take off some distance away.

For some reason, Jing Jiaren had a strong premonition that Ximen Longting was sitting in that plane.

Her heart clenched tightly, and she stared out of the window tightly...

The two planes crossed the airfield at the same time and rushed into the blue sky.

It's just that the route is different, and you can't see it in the sky.

Jing Jiaren's ears were ringing, and her heart was throbbing with pain.

She knew that she was obsessed with everything and didn't like to discuss with Ximen Longting or ask for his opinion. She had a big fault.

I'm sorry, Ximen Longting... She said clearly enough in the letter that she will come back.

Give each other a period of time to calm down, maybe it's good for each other?

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London, England.

The competition has not yet started. In order to create the environment and inspiration, Leng Aofeng bought a new home for Jing Jiaren, which is a ranch full of country style.

There are flocks of cattle and sheep here, the grassland is compatible with the blue sky, and the vision is broad and beautiful.

It takes just over an hour to get to the city by car.