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

"The devil and the servant, the gold master and the mistress, or the client and the prostitute." She chuckled and said, "Any kind of relationship is fine, but it has nothing to do with love."

Her clear and clear eyes seem to be mocking: Please don't pollute pure love!

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "What if I must love you?"

"Then you will be miserable..."

"..."

"Don't tell me, you're really in love with me." Jing Jiaren asked.

Ximen Longting grinned his thin lips, and smiled wickedly and coldly: "In my eyes, you will always be just a plaything."

The smile on Jing Jiaren's mouth disappeared.

"Don't worry, I won't love you."

She wished for him to die even in her dreams, his love was just a shackle to her, a bargaining chip for her to hurt and trample him wantonly.Since she regards them as such a relationship, he does as she wishes——

"That's right," Jing Jiaren said indifferently, "How can Young Master Ximen love? A person like you will never love in his life."

"..."

"Of course, don't try to get the joy of conquest from me, I won't love you either!"

Ximen Longting couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and with a strong push, Jing Jiaren fell from his arms onto the sofa.

He stood up coldly, his whole body was like a cold ice cellar.

He walked forward a few steps, then turned back gloomyly, like an anxious beast, grabbed her jaw suddenly, and the scarlet eyes were also in front of him in an instant.

As if caught by a wild animal, the fangs that were close at hand were tearing at her.

Even though Jing Jia had seen his angry face too much, she was still taken aback by fright.

"What do you want to do?!"

Ximen Longting almost threw the woman against the wall.

If he hadn't restrained his strength and temper in time, he might have strangled her to death.

The feeling that his heart was being torn apart was so painful that he had nowhere to vent. He let her go suddenly, and overturned the heavy glass coffee table with just one hand.

Jing Jiaren shrank her legs on the sofa in shock: "You are crazy!"

"I do not love you."

He paused every word, his eyes scarlet.

"Woman, I will never fall in love with you shit!"

Don't you love it?Why can she turn into a sharp sword and stab him with just words.A small look and movement seemed to kill half his life.

The living room door slammed shut, and the furniture seemed to vibrate.

Jing Jiaren lay there in surprise, she knew that she had just provoked Ximen Longting's authority - she just couldn't help it, seeing him proud and arrogant, she couldn't help but want to step on him to prevent him from doing that Arrogant.

But this furious lion just plucked out a single hair on him. Is it necessary to be so violent?

A strange feeling flashed across Jing Jiaren's heart, and she became a little melancholy.

He couldn't help picking up the book and looking at the words he pointed to just now.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened again!

Jing Jiaren frowned, and hurriedly put the book back to its original place, not looking at him, and stroking her hair unnaturally.

Ximen Longting walked over in a few strides, his body was like the wind, and his breath was swept away in front of her like the wind.

Dazhang took away "Basic Chinese Learning".

Then, the man went to the study next door.

Sitting coldly on the swivel leather chair, he forcefully tore off the tie, like a frustrated lion.So what if she doesn't love him, his heart has already been given to her, nothing can stop his emotion, he is determined to walk into her inner world! "The devil and the slave, the gold master and the mistress, or the client and the whore." She chuckled and said, "Any kind of relationship is fine, but it has nothing to do with love."

Her clear and clear eyes seem to be mocking: Please don't pollute pure love!

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "What if I must love you?"

"Then you will be miserable..."

"..."

"Don't tell me, you're really in love with me." Jing Jiaren asked.

Ximen Longting grinned his thin lips, and smiled wickedly and coldly: "In my eyes, you will always be just a plaything."

The smile on Jing Jiaren's mouth disappeared.

"Don't worry, I won't love you."

She wished for him to die even in her dreams, his love was just a shackle to her, a bargaining chip for her to hurt and trample him wantonly.Since she regards them as such a relationship, he does as she wishes——

"That's right," Jing Jiaren said indifferently, "How can Young Master Ximen love? A person like you will never love in his life."

"..."

"Of course, don't try to get the joy of conquest from me, I won't love you either!"

Ximen Longting couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and with a strong push, Jing Jiaren fell from his arms onto the sofa.

He stood up coldly, his whole body was like a cold ice cellar.

He walked forward a few steps, then turned back gloomyly, like an anxious beast, grabbed her jaw suddenly, and the scarlet eyes were also in front of him in an instant.

As if caught by a wild animal, the fangs that were close at hand were tearing at her.

Even though Jing Jia had seen his angry face too much, she was still taken aback by fright.

"What do you want to do?!"

Ximen Longting almost threw the woman against the wall.

If he hadn't restrained his strength and temper in time, he might have strangled her to death.

The feeling that his heart was being torn apart was so painful that he had nowhere to vent. He let her go suddenly, and overturned the heavy glass coffee table with just one hand.

Jing Jiaren shrank her legs on the sofa in shock: "You are crazy!"

"I do not love you."

He paused every word, his eyes scarlet.

"Woman, I will never fall in love with you shit!"

Don't you love it?Why can she turn into a sharp sword and stab him with just words.A small look and movement seemed to kill half his life.

The living room door slammed shut, and the furniture seemed to vibrate.

Jing Jiaren lay there in surprise, she knew that she had just provoked Ximen Longting's authority - she just couldn't help it, seeing him proud and arrogant, she couldn't help but want to step on him to prevent him from doing that Arrogant.

But this furious lion just plucked out a single hair on him. Is it necessary to be so violent?

A strange feeling flashed across Jing Jiaren's heart, and she became a little melancholy.

He couldn't help picking up the book and looking at the words he pointed to just now.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened again!

Jing Jiaren frowned, and hurriedly put the book back to its original place, not looking at him, and stroking her hair unnaturally.

Ximen Longting walked over in a few strides, his body was like the wind, and his breath was swept away in front of her like the wind.

Dazhang took away "Basic Chinese Learning".

Then, the man went to the study next door.

Sitting coldly on the swivel leather chair, he forcefully tore off the tie, like a frustrated lion.So what if she doesn't love him, his heart has already been given to her, nothing can stop his emotion, he is determined to walk into her inner world!