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

"You sit still, I pushed."

Jing Jiaren pushed Leng Lintian forward, but it was a bit difficult due to the great resistance on the beach.

Seeing her figure pushing Leng Lintian away, Ximen Longting's heart felt as if a sharp knife had been cut through it.

He only hoped that he was the one who dislocated his waist!It's her in the wheelchair!She was the one who got hurt!It was him who was distressed by her!

Damn!

Next, is Jing Jiaren going to take care of Leng Lintian for a moment out of sympathy?

The relationship between the two is getting better and better as they get along...

So Ximen BOSS's original intention was completely abandoned, and instead fulfilled theirs.

Wilson looked at his master sadly, hey, every time the young master makes a move, the situation gets worse.

I couldn't help but call him "Old Moon".

……

The weather began to clear up again, and people who had been hiding in the hotel came out to play on the beach one after another.

Jing Jiaren pushed Leng Lintian and walked with difficulty. The sun was so strong that she only pushed a certain distance before she broke out in sweat...

But there was an uphill ahead, and if she wanted to push it up, she would have to break her hands.

Ximen Longting held his hands coldly, holding a cigarette.

"Master, are you not quitting smoking?"

Ximen Longting's whole body was full of anger, his wife ran away, and he quit smoking?

Wilson took out a cigarette pack from his pocket: "I don't know if you are used to smoking..."

Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, coldly squinting at the struggling figure.

Are you so tired of pushing?Are you afraid of breaking your hand?

She doesn't feel sorry for herself, he does...

Just took a puff of cigarette, a voice sounded in my ear:

[From now on, every time I see you smoking, I will smoke five. 】

【Your lungs are so smoked, how can I catch up with you if I don't smoke more?Also let you have a taste of my smoking. 】

Ximen Longting coughed twice in a low voice, almost being smoked.

He hasn't smoked for a long time, and he can't smoke anymore...

For so many years of habits, he changed them whenever Jing Jiaren said so.

But why can't he quit the habit of loving her?

This woman is really more addictive than Poppy.

"Wilson!" Ximen Longting ordered coldly.

Wilson immediately bowed his body slightly, and said respectfully, "Yes, master."

In the end, he couldn't see Jing Jiaren working so hard. He let Wilson be a money-spinner, and found two tall men by the beach...

The sun was very strong, Jing Jiaren watched the uphill road, wiped off his sweat, and was panting violently.

Leng Lintian's voice was gentle: "Can't you push it? I'll do it myself."

His hands grabbed the wheels and wanted to push forward. The sand was uneven and moving, increasing the resistance.

Leng Lintian realized it was so difficult, and raised his brows: "I actually made you so tired."

"You wait here, I'll go to the hotel and ask someone to help?" Jing Jiaren really didn't have the confidence to push it up.

There was a smile on the corner of Leng Lintian's mouth: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

At this moment, two tall men walked up from left to right: "Miss, do you want to help?"

Jing Jiaren was a little surprised that they came just in time.

Under the parasol, Ximen Longting was playing with the metal lighter, watching Jing Jiaren get a rest, he was satisfied.

He will not let Leng Lintian succeed, and have the opportunity to get along with Jing Jiaren intimately...

There are still 4 days, this is the most critical and dangerous stage, what should he do to separate them?

Ximen Longting's eyes turned cold, and he hooked his fingers.

Wilson leaned down and put his ear in front of the young master——