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

Jing Jiaren looked at the back of Ximen Longting walking away in an awe-inspiring manner, bit her lower lip unwillingly, and had no choice but to give up.

It feels uncomfortable to be drenched all over, and the movement just now has attracted too many people to watch...

Jing Jiaren lowered her head and returned to the room under the escort of Leng Lintian.

When she entered the room, she pressed the door and pushed Leng Lintian out: "I'm taking a shower, what are you doing here?"

Leng Lintian supported the door with one hand, and stared at her with deep eyes.

"When did you wake up? Received my text message?"

"..."

"Are you ignoring me? I've been waiting for your call since I woke up."

He thought that she was very tired yesterday, so he asked her to sleep a little longer, so he didn't bother her...

I wanted to open the door and come over to take a look, but I was afraid that she would get angry.

But when he stood on the balcony and saw her falling into the water, she was actually with Ximen Longting!

His mood is extremely complicated.

Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelids: "I'll tell you after I take a shower."

"I'll wait at the door."

He looked like he couldn't get an answer and wouldn't leave.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "This is my private matter, do you insist on asking?"

"..." His eyes were stubborn.

"Okay, remember that pocket watch from yesterday? It's not my pocket watch...but it has my picture in it. The waiter made a mistake and thought it was mine." Jing Jiaren explained bluntly, "I lost my watch for 6 years. Memory, I have been looking for it... and the gentleman you just saw, he is likely to be related to my past!"

Leng Lintian's eyes turned suddenly: "How do you know that he is related to your past?"

"He has my photo, and it's still inlaid in an expensive pocket watch... After the pocket watch was lost, he sent people to search for it. Does this mean that it is very important?"

Leng Lintian stared at her closely: "How can you be sure that the photo in the pocket watch is you?"

In a word, let her choke.

At present, it is impossible to determine, but is there anyone in the world who looks so similar?

"Are you going to tell me that I have a twin sister who looks exactly the same?" She curled her lips sarcastically, "There are no two identical leaves in the world!"

Leng Lintian's face darkened completely.

"I'm going to take a shower..."

Jing Jiaren closed the door, leaned against the door with her back turned, and scratched her hair restlessly.

What if the woman in the photo is really not her?

What did she do just now to provoke that tyrant rashly, is she crazy?

But the past 6 years are really important. She feels that she has lost a very important part of her life and is incomplete.

She has to get it back...

The coat on her body belonged to Ximen Longting, and his breath lingered on her, which made her unable to bear it...

Can't help but pull the corner of the sleeve, put it in front of the nose to breathe.

The masculine taste of a pure man, just the smell made her body inexplicably hot.

A lewd ~ extravagant dream unconsciously flashed across my mind.

Jing Jiaren's whole body froze, she yanked off her coat and threw it far away!

What is she doing, such a wretched move...

The coat fell on the carpet, and half of the card protruded from the pocket.

Jing Jiaren picked it up and saw that it was a VIP room card, and it was a room with a panoramic view on the second-to-last floor on the top floor, commonly known as the presidential suite, which took up half the floor area...

A toubob is a toubob.

Jing Jiaren rummaged in her pocket again. Unfortunately, she had nothing but this room card.

However, having this room card is enough...