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

"The necklace is beautiful." He suddenly praised.

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and couldn't help touching the cold swan. This gem was too dazzling for anyone to ignore.

However, Jing Jiaren felt that this gemstone was like Ximen Longting's eyes - watching her anytime and anywhere, and whenever she saw her, she would think of his existence.

At this time, a soft call sounded: "Miss Jing."

When Jing Jia came back to her senses, she saw two servants running towards her.

"Miss Jing, the young master is looking for you."

Jing Jiaren frowned, realizing that it had already exceeded the 30 minutes he said.Damn, this man is really haunted...

I had no choice but to follow the servant back.

Jing You Wenrun said with a smile: "Your personality has been very unique since you were a child, and you usually don't pay attention to boys."

Jing Jiaren also laughed: "Are you directly saying that I am lonely?"

"You are really arrogant," Jing You was very curious, "I really want to see what a man you like is like?"

Jing Jia's heart sank. She and Shang Yanxuan had known each other since Jing You moved, so naturally he didn't know about her relationship.And Ximen Longting...

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

"He's a difficult person to get along with."

"...?"

"You'll know then."

When they arrived at the gate of the manor, Wilson stood at the gate and waited for her with a bad face: "Miss Jing, the young master is waiting for you."

"I see, I'll go over now." Jing Jiaren frowned, and after bidding farewell to Jing You, she angrily followed Wilson away.

Looking at the back of her leaving, looking unhappy, Jing You's eyes were deep, flickering unpredictably.

At this moment, I felt a sharp light coming from a high altitude.

Sharper than a sword, it seemed to pierce the air and stab him.

Jing You raised his head slightly, and saw an awe-inspiring and sinister figure standing on the balcony on the third floor.

With the light behind him, he couldn't see his face clearly, but his tall and handsome figure exuded a powerful aura——

Everything is warning: stay away from his woman.

……

The living room was lit with warm yellow lights, there was no one on the bed, and there was a black figure by the window.

Jing Jiaren was pushed in by Wilson, and the door quickly closed behind her.

She was pushed and staggered, so disrespected, she was in a bad mood.

She was sure that the people on the terrace must have heard her coming in, but he didn't move at all.Obviously he was the one who asked her to come here, what is going on now?

The illness is not cured yet, why don't you lie on the bed and hang some medicine, what are you doing on the balcony?

A cold and displeased voice sounded from the balcony: "Come here."

The voice was sinister, and it was blown by a gust of wind, which sent chills down the spine.

However, Jing Jiaren gets scared from time to time!

Presumably she didn't keep the time and offended him again?

Jing Jiaren raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and walked over slowly.

On the terrace, Ximen Longting was leaning against the railing, with a glass of red wine standing in his hand, with an uncertain expression on his face.

Before he reached his side, he pulled her with his long hand and pulled her into his arms.

Before Jing Jiaren had time to react, a forceful kiss blocked her, and the red wine in her mouth was forced into her mouth.

She coughed twice, but he didn't give her room to take a breath, tossing and turning, a fiery big palm also got into her neckline, rubbing and rubbing on her tender skin...

This is the terrace!will be seen!