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

But soon she dismissed the idea.

Because Ximen Longting's speech is fluent, his thinking is jumping, and the topics are endlessly stretched, and he can retract freely.

Obviously, he was thinking about what to say, and he was not prepared.

Didn't expect someone like him to know music?

Sure enough, the upper class and highly educated people are different.

A strange feeling flashed across Jing Jiaren's heart, is it appreciation?

She tried her best to suppress that feeling again, Ximen Longting has the conditions to learn these things, what's so great about knowing a little music?

A gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing Jing Jiaren's hair draped behind her shoulders.

Suddenly Ximen Longting's eyes froze, and he landed on the position behind Jing Jiaren.

The male student closed his eyes and leaned his upper body forward as much as possible, smelling the fragrance of Jing Jiaren's hair.

Ximen Longting grabbed a blackboard brush on the podium, snap!

A swipe landed on the male student's face, he opened his eyes in astonishment, with a blank expression? !

Ximen Longting gritted his teeth to death, daring to smell his woman's fragrance, it's really fucking courting death!

Jing Jiaren frowned, this man started to lose his nerve again?

Ximen Longting walked towards Jing Jiaren while pacing, and said in a cold voice:

【How long can I love / Love as long as I want to love /

The time for you to stand in front of the grave and mourn is coming soon]

This is the third word of "Dream of Love", "Let's Love".

The wind became stronger, and Jing Jiaren's hair was blown a little messy.

The sky is particularly blue, so blue that it is pure, and the whole world is immersed in a blazing white light.

Ximen Longting's figure gradually approached, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more wanton.

【Your heart must always be hot / stay attached /

As long as there is still a heart to return warmth to you]

He stood still in front of Jing Jiaren's table, put both hands on Jing Jiaren's table, and his body was in vain.

All eyes in the class looked at him helplessly.

Meng Kui next door had an exaggerated expression, she looked at Ximen Longting, then at Jing Jiaren, dumbfounded.

In Ximen Longting's eyes, there is only Jing Jiaren.

He stared at her, his thin lips opened, and his magnetic voice:

【As long as someone reveals the sincerity to you / you have to do your best /

Teach him to be always happy/never a moment sad! 】

……

Jing Jiaren frowned, wanting to slap him in the face very much, she leaned back as hard as she could to avoid his approaching face.

That chiseled face, the facial features are as tough as a knife carving, and the heroic spirit is compelling.

Jing Jiaren actually felt that her heart was beating violently...

"Beautiful lady, do you like this lesson I taught you?"

Ximen Longting suddenly took Jing Jiaren's hand that was resting on the desk, and kissed the back of the hand under the surprised eyes of everyone in the classroom.

Jing Jiaren was stunned, and immediately wanted to pull her hand away, but he held it firmly in his palm.

He said arrogantly:

"I-want-you-to-be-my-woman! Every-one-else-isal-ready-taken!" (I want you to be my woman! Other characters are already taken!)

Such an arrogant and direct confession shocked everyone.

Jing Jiaren also frowned in shock, did this man not take his medicine early in the morning, and came here to go crazy?

Before today, he still confronted her everywhere and sent her to prison with his own hands!

"Let go!" Jing Jiaren shook her hand.

Ximen Longting didn't let go, his red pupils looked at her deeply, in his eyes, there was only her.