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

The expression of the butterfly hairpin girl changed slightly, and she issued the number like a princess: "What are you waiting for, Xiaoer, didn't you remind me that I have practiced Taekwondo?"

The dark-skinned girl on the side pounced on smartly, about to wrestle with Meng Kui.

Who knew that Meng Kui was grabbed by the hand before she got close to Meng Kui's body, and she fell handsomely over her shoulder.

The black girl was thrown several meters away, her body suffered from fractures, she curled up and couldn't stand up for a while.

The girl with the butterfly hairpin turned pale and took a few steps back: "You...you..."

Mengkui clapped her hands, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled crookedly with her eyes: "I, me, what me? Are you stuttering in fright?"

"let's go!"

The butterfly hairpin girl glared at Jing Jiaren with hatred, helped up the fat girl and the black girl, and fled away.

Mengkui looked at Jing Jiaren worriedly: "Are you okay?"

Jing Jiaren locked eyes on her: "Do you know martial arts?"

"Hey, I have learned some self-defense..."

If it is Miss Qianjin, who is willing to let their children learn this?Because it is very bitter.

But if it wasn't for Miss Qianjin, how could Mengkui's moves be so generous?

"Jiaren, these women are really worthless. If you can't compare with them, they will play tricks." Mengkui held Jing Jiaren's hair, "I have to protect such beautiful long hair so that it doesn't fall out. strands of hair."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"In the future, I will be your bodyguard. I will protect you!"

Mengkui patted her chest righteously, her smile blooming like the sun again.

Jing Jiaren stared at her with emotion. She has always been a person who is not good at expressing herself, so she hesitated, "Thank you."

"Don't you dare to say thank you again, Youjin!"

Watching her take the initiative to lift Jing Jiaren's bag, she is obviously very small, but she usually has to take the initiative to help her carry things.

Jing Jiaren darkened her eyes and remained silent.

Why does she always feel that Xiaokui was sent by Ximen Longting to her side?

This girl is also a friend, bodyguard, servant... and Ximen Longting's eyeliner and other roles?

"Beauty, let's go!" Meng Kui, who was carrying two satchels on one side and the other on the right, turned her head to her, "Why are you always in a daze?"

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, every time she saw her sunny smile, she could no longer doubt it...

If such a sincere girl is an undercover agent sent by Ximen Longting, what purpose would she have?

Are all the good things Mengkui has done to her fake?She didn't want to question this friendship.

"Tomorrow is fashion design class in the morning, and violin class in the afternoon..." Mengkui asked tentatively, "Will you come to class?"

"Why not?"

"I thought...you would want to avoid..."

Jing Jiaren nodded: "Can I avoid it for the rest of my life? If my original life is disrupted because of him, then I will lose."

And she also wanted to see what kind of tricks Ximen Longting wanted to play, and how long he could last.

"That's right, it's great for you to think so!" Meng Kui said happily, "Then thanks to you, I can see the male god Ximen again tomorrow..."

"..."

Jing Jiaren, do you really think so, or do you not want to miss the chance to meet Ximen Longting?Are you duplicity?

Meng Kui stepped back and walked in front of her, at the end of the corridor, Ximen Longting came to meet her.

Sure enough, the man changed into that outfit, a blue shirt and white pants.

He is also very handsome in light colors, those deeply locked red eyes glanced over Meng Kui's clothes and landed on Jing Jiaren's face.