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

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Jing Jiaren looked at the pile of skin care products in front of her and frowned: "What is this?"

"This is the skin care product my cousin brought back from overseas. It's super easy to use. I'll give you a complete set. Goddesses also need maintenance!"

Jing Jiaren glanced at them. They were all international brands, and a small bottle of water cost several thousand.

This bag of skin care products costs tens of thousands, maybe 10,000+.

How could Jing Jiaren accept it?

Just about to resign, I heard Mengkui chattering and shouting: "If you don't do nursing at the age of 20, you will be ruined by pride; at the age of 25, you will not fight aging and will be ruined by ideas; at the age of 30, you will not invest much and will be ruined by laziness; at the age of 40 If you are facing a big enemy, you will be ruined by spots. At 50, you will regret it, and you will be ruined by nasolabial folds and a big U face! At 60, you will sit on a rocking chair and miss the beautiful girl you used to be, but you will be ruined by the mirror!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Honey, take care of your old appearance, don't take care of your old look!"

The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth curled up, amused by her, saying that she didn't get tanned when she went to Qinlan Island these days.

Her skin is naturally fair, and she can't get tanned... Even if it gets dark, it will return to white in a few days.

Meng Kui introduced each function one by one, and asked her how she was playing these days.

Suddenly there was a movement around me.

When she realized it, she found that many students in the class had gathered in the corridor outside.

"Are there aliens invading the earth? Is it a meteor shower?" Mengkui grabbed Jing Jiaren, "Come on, let's take a look."

The two women squeezed into the corridor, only to see rows of luxury cars lined up arrogantly downstairs.

Mengkui grabbed a random girl and asked, "What's going on, what are you looking at?"

"handsome guy."

"Tsk, what's so good about a handsome guy. Ximen Longting is enough for me."

"Mengkui," another fat girl squeezed over mysteriously, "I just saw it, I saw it!"

"Take a breath and talk, what did you see?"

"Your god! Ximen Longting! He has already entered our office building... It looks exactly like the painting you gave me!"

Jing Jiaren stared blankly, no way, he chased here?It's not impossible to think about it...

That man never played his cards according to common sense.

Fat girl described: "Red pupils, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, short chestnut hair, so tall and handsome, at least 1 meters to 83 meters tall..."

Everything fits.

The fat girl was still describing the details of Ximen Longting, saying that he was wearing glasses, a blue suit, and a butler with blond hair beside him...

That's right, it's him.

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists.

Mengkui shook Fat Girl's shoulder: "My cousin also said he has red eyes! Where are they? I want to see!"

After the words fell, there were more high-pitched screams from the girls in the corridor.

A row of black-clothed bodyguards drove away the people gathered in the corridor...

Jing Jiaren held her breath and felt a little dizzy. With so many people gathered on the veranda, the air was thin.

Ximen Longting hadn't made his debut yet, but the girls' screams had pierced their eardrums, as if they had seen some super idol.

On the contrary, when the unruly kingly man really came out from the stairs and appeared on the stage, these people were speechless and even dumb.

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth twitched coldly, and his eyes fell on Jing Jiaren through so many people.

this man...

As for being so high-profile?He can die every time he doesn't play handsome! ?