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

Jing Jiaren went downstairs in three steps at a time. Even she didn't know her anxiety. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked to the phone stand and picked up the receiver. After hearing the other party's voice, her face changed quickly. cold.

Leng Lintian, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and basking in the sun, turned around in the wheelchair when he heard the footsteps.

He clearly saw every change in Jing Jiaren's expression, and a trace of enchanting gloom flashed across her black eyes...

He grabbed a rose on the potted plant with his hand, and the sharp thorns touched his fingertips. His handsome brows were frowned, watching the blood stains faintly smudge away.

Jing Jiaren put down the phone, and Jing's father, who was looking at her, explained, "It's a reminder to pay the phone bill."

"Oh," Jing's father wiped his hands, "beauty, whose call are you waiting for?"

Jing Jiaren felt uncomfortable being peeked into her mind, and subconsciously retorted: "No!"

She knew that her father hated Ximen Longting, and that she and Ximen Longting had very different identities...

Knowing that Ximen Longting's love for her was not pure, he used her as a substitute.

However, it doesn't matter even if it's a **** double, right?

As long as the woman he originally loved is gone... Once she is there and she turns around, what will Jing Jiaren do?

As soon as this idea came out, Jing Jiaren was frightened by herself.

She has an arrogant personality, how could she be willing to be someone else's substitute?

She also wondered how her deep love for Ximen Longting came out of nowhere...

Before seeing him, she dreamed of him, and when she saw him for the first time, she felt like being hit by an electric current.

She has been controlling herself not to fall, but instead she sinks deeper and deeper.

It was as if she loved him very much before she knew him.

"I went upstairs to rest."

"Beautiful lady, stay with Xiaotian...he can't go out these days, he is recuperating at home, why don't you talk to him?"

Jing Jiaren glanced over Leng Lintian, and his lonely eyes met hers.

Jing Jiaren felt a little guilty, but she still kept her face open and said, "He's not a child, so he doesn't need someone to accompany him."

Father Jing: "..."

"Didn't I buy him a game of military chess, Dad, you have nothing to play with him."

This piece of military chess is a gift that Jing Jiaren felt guilty about buying...

Originally, it was just to pass the time for Leng Lintian, but he didn't expect to be regarded as a treasure by him.

As long as he has nothing to do, he will open Junqi and play alone.

Father Jing will play a few rounds with him when he is free...

"Ding dong, ding dong".

Jing Jiaren was about to go upstairs when she heard the doorbell and stopped again.

Ximen Longting will send someone to give roses and other small surprises every day...

Father Jing was standing at the entrance, ready to sign for the receipt, when he saw Jing Jiaren walking over, "Didn't you go upstairs?"

Jing Jiaren accepted the mail package in embarrassment: "The express mail should be mine, I will sign for it."

Father Jing crossed his face and sighed heavily.

Jing Jiaren signed her name and flipped through the package in her hand. It was strange that there was only an envelope inside after opening it.

He wouldn't write a love letter to her, would he?

But it was padded.And very thick.

The corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth twitched, and she tried to suppress the smile that was about to bend at the corner of her mouth. After all, Leng Lintian was looking at her, so she couldn't be too hurtful...

Jing Jiaren went upstairs with the envelope.

Father Jing looked at her back, then at Leng Lintian, sighed more heavily, and looked sad.

On the contrary, there was a deep look in Leng Lintian's eyes, and the hands on the wheelchair were clenched tightly!