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

"Making friends is just like falling in love. It depends on how you feel." Meng Kui said mischievously, "The first time I saw you, I had the feeling that I wanted to be friends with you, just like love at first sight... ..."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"So I told myself that I must be friends with you."

It's so strange, it's the first time I heard that being friends requires feeling.

"why?"

"I like quiet ones... because I talk a lot." Meng Kui smiled heartily, "And I'm the president of the Appearance Association, and I like beautiful things. You are so good-looking, I can't put it down when I see it."

Jing Jiaren smiled lightly, and she could tell that she liked Ximen Longting so much, but she didn't even know him.

She really is a girl who really cares about her looks...

At this time, a waiter in a white uniform came over and put two scorpion dolls in front of them.

"This is an event being held in our store. Anyone who comes here to eat will have a chance to win a scorpion doll."

Meng Kui picked it up and saw that the blue scorpion tail was in the shape of a heart, and the tie around her neck was engraved with the royal totem of rose.

This is Ximen Longting's handwriting again.

"That's right, there are gifts for dinner, lady, we earned it!"

Although Jing Jiaren is still a 20-year-old girl at heart, she is past the age of liking dolls.

Seeing that Mengkui liked it so much, she gave her her own one: "You like it so much, so let me give you this one too. I don't like dolls anyway."

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In the evening, Jing Jiaren ate dinner outside on purpose, wandered around, and returned very late.

Who would have thought that Papa Jing was waiting for her to come back for dinner...

"All the dishes tonight are made by Xiaotian himself. And they are all your favorite food."

Jing Jiaren was a little surprised, he can cook?

But Jing Jiaren didn't even look at it, and went straight upstairs: "I have already eaten outside with my colleagues, you can eat."

"Girl, Xiaotian will be ready at 6 o'clock, we have been waiting for you, you can eat something..."

"I've eaten, I'm full. I really can't eat."

There was no leeway in Jing Jiaren's words.

Entering my room, I found that the house was tidy and tidy, and the clothes were put away in different categories.

The messy and scattered design drawings on the table were all neatly tidied up, and even the floor was so clean...

It looked like Papa Jing didn't clean it up, because Papa Jing didn't dare to touch Jing Jiaren's things casually.

She looked at the neatly laid quilt speechlessly, and her eyes flicked across the neatly placed cosmetics in front of the makeup mirror.

Jing Jiaren walked quickly to the corridor on the second floor, and shouted down: "Dad, who entered my room?"

The tone was very aggressive, and it was clearly for Leng Lintian.

Father Jing replied, "Dad does cleaning in the afternoon, and Xiaotian insists on helping...I'll let him be in charge of the second floor."

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter my room without my consent!"

The entire first floor is open plan, the living room is connected to the dining room and the kitchen.

Jing Jiaren stood on the second floor, and from her perspective, she saw Leng Lintian sitting there eating, wearing a casual V-neck T-shirt, smiling gently, and looking like a gentleman.

"Beautiful lady, you can't even cook, Xiaotian does everything very well, and you never do housework... But Xiaotian has a meticulous mind..." Father Jing said in a deep voice, "I think you are very suitable. "