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

Wilson was silent...

"Who told me to do something stupid?"

Wilson lowered his eyes, ready to be beaten up.

Ximen Longting took another sip of strong wine: "You should be glad that my brain is not just for display!"

Here, Father Jing has rushed upstairs to pack Jing Jiaren's luggage...

Jing Jiaren is not very interested in this trip. Although it is the place she most wants to go, it only needs someone who wants to go with her.

Isn't there a saying that what matters is not the scenery along the way, but who is with you?

Jing Jiaren doesn't want to go out with Leng Lintian...

And now that she is taking classes, she doesn't want to go to other places for ten days with a strange man.

At this moment, the doorbell rang again.

The courier who just delivered the letter said sorry - it was delivered to the wrong door.

"I'm really sorry...can you return the travel invitation to me?"

Wilson smiled happily: "Master, your trick is really good."

Ximen Longting was sitting on the arm strength machine, expanding his chest muscles back and forth...

He grabbed the heavy wrench and pressed it to his chest.

His face has returned to fair and handsome, because he has not been exposed to the sun for a long time.He was already tired of Jing Jiaren's voice of questioning every time he saw him so dark in the time when his memory receded.

Father Jing came down from upstairs with a disappointed look on his face: "Wrong delivery? Didn't the tourist card come to you?"

Jing Jiaren looked calm, and cleaned up the dishes, as if leaving a hot potato behind.

"Well, that's just right, I still have a lot of lessons."

"Courses, lessons, it's never too late to learn. Dad really wants to hold his grandson!"

"..."

"You are already 26, beautiful girl, youth waits for no one...Since the delivery is wrong, Xiaotian has already booked a plane ticket, let's book another one."

Jing Jiaren's hand stopped, and she had a headache.

Leng Lintian has always looked at ease, staring at her with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as if agreeing with any of her decisions.

Father Jing was very disappointed: "Over there, you can ask for leave! Xiaotian..."

"Should I call to book a plane ticket?" Leng Lintian asked Jing Jiaren's opinion.

She took a deep breath, feeling extremely conflicted in her heart.

She didn't want to go, but she didn't want to disappoint her father, and she didn't want to grow old and become a leftover woman.

Could it be that she is really thinking about that Ximen Longting man?

Dad hates wealthy families, and she also swears not to marry wealthy families, and doesn't want to go in the way of Jing's mother...

What's more, Ximen Longting can no longer be described as a wealthy family, and it is impossible to get close to him.

Wilson pressed the Bluetooth ear wire and glanced at the master who was practicing fencing...

He is really looking for death everywhere today.

"Master, I just got a notification from the airline that Master Leng has booked another ticket in the name of Miss Jing."

Ximen Longting's slender figure finally froze.

He~ Damn, he is so wicked!No more games!

This trip to Provence, do they have to go?Jing Jiaren, you can disappoint me even more! ?

Ximen Longting turned his face away, a stern light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "I don't agree."

"..." It's useless not to agree, the decision rests with Miss Jing.

"Contact Shangming Detective Agency."

Detective agency?What does this have to do with preventing Jing Jiaren from going to Provence?Do you need another detective to take professional candid shots?

Obviously there is no need for this, because Ximen Longting has the most professional private investigators at hand.