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

Soon, everyone performed their duties, and the division of labor was clear, and they began to make preliminary preparations for the production of clothing.

In terms of material selection, Jing Jiaren has to personally check, especially the color...

She hoped that it would be best if she could find Mr. Ledengular, and if she could get the color she wanted, everything would be perfect.

In the evening, Jing Jiaren was so tired that she rubbed her neck and finally sat down in her seat.

She can't be too tired, every time she feels tired, she has to rest for a while——

Never forget that you are pregnant.

And at this moment, a staff member came over and said, "Sister Bai, just now the front desk called to say that someone is looking for you."

"Looking for me?" Jing Jiaren frowned, "Who?"

"I don't know, it's a child... you go and see?"

This is in England, who is looking for her?

Could it be that Leng Aofeng brought SUN here?It shouldn't be, they don't know where Jian Chenche's studio is.

But it's hard to say, SUN is such a ghost...

Jing Jiaren went downstairs suspiciously, but she didn't see anyone in the hall.

She went to the front desk to ask.

Suddenly the corner of the clothes was pulled: "Excuse me, are you Ms. Elizabeth?"

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and saw a little black man with distinct black and white, his hair was combed into many whips.

Holding a red rose in his hand, he said in English, "A gentleman tipped me to bring this to you."

Jing Jiaren took the rose: "It's beautiful, thank you."

"Smell it and see, does it smell good?"

Jing Jiaren put it in front of her nose politely and sniffed it. Apart from the fragrance of flowers, there was also a lingering aroma.

"Very fragrant, may I ask who asked you to give this flower to me?"

There are no cards in the flowers.

The little black man pointed his finger outside: "He's outside."

Jing Jiaren was curious, who came here to send flowers.I thought it was SUN, but I didn't expect it to be an authentic little black man.

Probably SUN also pretended to be a little black boy when he came to England, and Jing Jiaren had a good impression of this kid.

"Okay then, take me out and look for it."

The little black man nodded and said politely, "Ma'am, come with me."

Jing Jiaren was not wary of a child, and with curiosity, she followed the flower out of the company.

Outside the company, under the tree at the corner, several adult black men were smoking and looking at the company.

Seeing that the little black man led Jing Jiaren out, they all dropped the cigarettes in their hands and crushed them vigorously.

The little black man led Jing Jiaren across the opposite street and walked into a quiet alley with few people.

Jing Jiaren called from behind: "Little guy, how far do we have to go?"

"It's not far, just ahead."

"Tell me, what kind of man is he?"

Leng Aofeng has no such interest in doing this kind of thing——

The only person who likes to play this kind of little romance is Ximen Longting...

Don't think about it, how could he come to England!

Soon, Jing Jiaren felt something was wrong, the alley became more and more secluded, and there was obviously a wall in front of it, which was a dead end.

"Little guy, are you leading the wrong way?"

The little black man stood in front of the blind corner and turned his head to look behind her.

It was only then that Jing Jiaren heard footsteps coming from behind, a great murderous and dangerous message.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw five tall black homeless men approaching her with murderous eyes——

The little black man passed by her quickly and ran to those black men.The leading black man touched his head, as if appreciating "good job"!