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

At this moment, somewhere in the dark basement, a car light suddenly turned on.

That's an extremely long-range high beam.

The dazzling light shone on them, and Jing Jiaren felt dazzled for a while.

The sound of wheels rubbing against the ground sounded high-pitched, and a Phaeton parked at the corner was driving quickly in this direction with its lights on.

The process was too sudden, Jing Jiaren was sitting in the passenger seat, while Leng Lintian was standing under the car, the door was still open, and her hand was still in Leng Lintian's.

The sound of the ground being rubbed was extremely ear-piercing, almost slipping the eardrums.

Jing Jiaren's heart clenched, she felt that the car was about to hit her.

"careful!"

Jing Jiaren pulled him away, but Leng Lintian rushed towards her quickly, his whole body was like a big umbrella covering her safety...

The Phaeton didn't really hit it, it kept a thrilling distance, brushed against the sound of the wind, and passed quickly in front of their car.

Jing Jiaren broke out in a sweat.

The Phaeton turned right and left in the underground garage, with an arrogant posture and driving skills like a duck to water.

Unfortunately, a Honda driving out of the parking space was hit by the front of the car, and the headlights were immediately broken into pieces.

The Phaeton didn't stop at all, and rushed out of the garage with a murderous aura.

A couple walked down from under the Honda in horror, their feet were weak, and the man immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

The woman scolded sharply: "Are you a man? It's time...won't you call the police?!"

Jing Jiaren's heart calmed down, and her body was tightly protected by Leng Lintian.

Only then did she realize how close they were...

Leng Lintian's breath was on her face, and the handsome and distinct outline was close at hand.

He stared at her seriously, with a coquettish smile that belonged to him: "Are you all right?"

He pressed her shoulder with one hand, her head with the other, and pressed her knee with one leg, letting her protect her abdomen.

At that critical moment, he actually had the brains to make this move.

It should be instinct and subconscious...

Jing Jiaren stared at his handsome and sinister face, and suddenly came back to her senses: "I'm fine, get out of the way."

Leng Lintian slowly withdrew his hand, this position was very inconvenient, he walked to the car and got out.

Jing Jiaren still had the temperature of his palm on his shoulder, and found that his short hair was wet with sweat.

It seems that he was also nervous just now...

Jing Jiaren straightened her clothes and asked, "What happened just now?"

Leng Lintian pursed his alluring purple lips, looked in the direction of the exit of the garage, and said nothing.

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On the road, the Phaeton rampages through the driveway with a lonely and terrible anger, like a drunken old man.

Ximen Longting's eyes were red, he was drunk, but he was not so drunk that he didn't know...

The moment he swiped open the phone screen and saw Jing Jiaren holding hands with Leng Lintian, his heart, lungs and spleen were about to explode.

He is stingy, but even before Leng Lintian looked at Guang Jingjia's body, he was not so annoyed.

The former is Jing Jiaren's involuntary state, but now, Jing Jiaren is voluntary!

She voluntarily gave Leng Lintian her hand.

What's next?

He slammed his hand on the steering wheel hard, and the veins on the back of his hand were throbbing...

Leng Lintian led Jing Jiaren into the parking lot, replaying constantly in his mind. Along the way, the two of them clasped their fingers tightly together, not loosening them.

In front of the car, Leng Lintian put the shopping bag on the ground, opened the door for her, sent her to the car, and fastened her seat belt...