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

On the streets of the small town, Jing Jiaren saw an oversized station wagon from a distance, and the space inside the car was the layout of a house.

Bedrooms, simple kitchens, dining rooms, everything.

Wilson said that this was the RV that Simon Longting asked the driver to drive before departure.

Ximen Longting came to Werner by plane, and it was fast. The RV was a day and a night behind him, and it just arrived.

Jing Jiaren got into the car and looked at the decoration inside the car.

"Miss Jing, the car will drive smoothly, and you can rest comfortably here."

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly: "He really thinks very hard."

Leng Lintian then got into the car and looked around coldly.

"Leng Lintian, put your travel bag here." Jing Jiaren greeted.

Miss Jane's box was also brought out, it was very heavy, and Leng Lintian held it.

Ximen Longting squeezed between them coldly: "What are you taking, I'll do it."

Jing Jiaren lifted the curtain, walked to the innermost bedroom, and saw Ji Zihan sitting on the edge of the bed.

Due to limited space, there are only two beds here...

But there are 5 people including Wilson, and the bed is not big.

Facing Jing Jiaren, Ji Zihan nodded indifferently.

This strange journey started, Ximen Longting didn't need to say anything, as long as he sat beside her, it was as if a fire was boiling.On the other hand, Leng Lintian exuded an extremely strong icy aura, which could drop the atmosphere to freezing point at any time.

Ji Zihan is very quiet, so quiet that people can ignore her existence at any time.

She knew that in front of Ximen Longting, her greatest duty was to be transparent and not to be bored.

Wilson sat at the door of the station wagon, looking at the beautiful rural scenery outside the glass.

Jing Jiaren had a solid sleep, and when she woke up, Ximen Longting was making lunch in the kitchen.

He was shameless and only made a serving for two to avoid the situation in the morning...

Looking at the two love lunches that came out, the eggs were made into heart shapes and ketchup was poured on them.

Although simple, the fragrance is very good.

Jing Jiaren was speechless: "You are too stingy, since you have done it, why don't you do more?"

"They have hands and feet, do you want to care about them?"

"Then why don't you... make some for Miss Ji?"

Ximen Longting said three words from his lips coldly: "She is not hungry."

Big boss, you are not someone else's stomach, how do you know that she is not hungry?

It turned out that Ximen Longting had left all of Ji Zihan's food and living to Wilson...

Sitting by the door in a daze, Wilson saw that the time was up, so he went to the kitchen dully to cook and serve it to Ji Zihan.

Jing Jiaren looked at Wilson who was walking past, and said softly, "Do you think Wilson is weird?"

"..."

"Could he be interested in Ji Zihan...?"

Ximen Longting said darkly, "No."

"Then he makes lunch for Ji Zihan?"

"It is my order to take care of her."

"You're really pregnant. He's so embarrassed. You still let him take care of her?"

"Otherwise you let me take care of you!?"

While eating, Jing Jiaren suddenly remembered something, and raised her voice to ask, "Wilson, didn't you make some for Leng Lintian?"

"No need," said Leng Lintian indifferently, who was sitting by the window flipping through a newspaper, "I have hands and feet."

These two men really hit it off.

Leng Lintian put the newspaper away and went to the kitchen...

"He won't starve to death, you control yourself," Ximen Longting took a piece of meat from his plate to her, "Is it enough?"