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

Advantages of Ximen Longting?

Jing Jiaren was thinking all the way to the study, what are his strengths?Arrogant, moody, defiant, suspicious, possessive, perverted...

And schizophrenia.

Why can't she see the slightest advantage in him.

Wilson and the bodyguards stood guard at the door of the study, and when they saw Jing Jiaren coming, they reminded, "Miss Jing, the young master is working inside."

"I know. I made some snacks. Maybe he's hungry. You can bring them in and give them to him."

Wilson looked at her in amazement, as if seeing an alien.

"how?"

"The sun must have risen from the west today." Wilson took the plate, with a rare smile on his cold face, "I'm taking Miss Xie Jing's place."

"You're welcome."

Jing Jiaren turned around and left. She didn't want to disturb his work. The most important thing was that she didn't want her free time to be deprived by the devil again.

It was only at the top of the spiral staircase that the bodyguards chased him all the way: "Miss Jing, the young master told you to come over."

Damn it, she bit her lip, but she still didn't escape.

Jing Jiaren walked back, opened the study door, and a strong hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

Her body fell into his arms, and he suddenly picked her up and turned her around a few times.

Jing Jiaren was afraid of falling, so she put her arms around her neck: "What are you doing, let me down! I'm dizzy!"

Ximen Longting stopped and pecked her face a few times with his lips.

Nose, eyes, eyebrows, cheeks, forehead, mouth...

The more you peck, the more excited you will be.

Jing Jiaren pressed his mouth with her palm: "Are you taking stimulants, nervous?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were brighter than ever before, and he stared at her deeply: "Did you do it yourself?"

Jing Jiaren knew that he was referring to cookies: "Yeah."

"why?"

"Why, do I have a problem making you biscuits?"

"something wrong."

"It's not the first time."

"I didn't make it for me last time." Ximen Longting hugged her and sat down on the sofa. There were beautifully shaped biscuits on the coffee table. He freed his hand to squeeze a piece, "The skills have improved a lot by leaps and bounds. Did you secretly study?"

Jing Jiaren hesitated: "...it counts."

"For me?"

"Is your paranoia never cured?"

"I'm very happy." He couldn't help kissing her ear a few more times, "This is the first time you've taken the initiative to do something for me."

This proves that he has started to have some status in her heart?

Usually, what he asks her to do is difficult to coerce her even by coercion and temptation.But today, she will take the initiative to worry that he is hungry, and take the initiative to make snacks that she doesn't like to make, for him.

The deep voice hit her heart like a stone, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty at this moment.

She had never seen him so happy before. She never thought that just making biscuits for him would make him feel as if he had the whole world happily.

It's a pity that she didn't make this biscuit.Telling him now will only make him change his face immediately and fly into a rage.

Moreover, Jing Meilin actually found a photo of her and Shang Yanxuan, she had to find a way to get that photo and destroy it!

"Why don't you eat?"

Ximen Longting took a bite and chewed carefully.

Jing Jiaren couldn't describe his expression at this time. Is the emotion that filled the corners of this devil's eyes and brows happiness?

She looked a little dazed, and asked in a low voice: "How does it taste?" The advantages of Ximen Longting?

Jing Jiaren was thinking all the way to the study, what are his strengths?Arrogant, moody, defiant, suspicious, possessive, perverted...

And schizophrenia.

Why can't she see the slightest advantage in him.

Wilson and the bodyguards stood guard at the door of the study, and when they saw Jing Jiaren coming, they reminded, "Miss Jing, the young master is working inside."

"I know. I made some snacks. Maybe he's hungry. You can bring them in and give them to him."

Wilson looked at her in amazement, as if seeing an alien.

"how?"

"The sun must have risen from the west today." Wilson took the plate, with a rare smile on his cold face, "I'm taking Miss Xie Jing's place."

"You're welcome."

Jing Jiaren turned around and left. She didn't want to disturb his work. The most important thing was that she didn't want her free time to be deprived by the devil again.

It was only at the top of the spiral staircase that the bodyguards chased him all the way: "Miss Jing, the young master told you to come over."

Damn it, she bit her lip, but she still didn't escape.

Jing Jiaren walked back, opened the study door, and a strong hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

Her body fell into his arms, and he suddenly picked her up and turned her around a few times.

Jing Jiaren was afraid of falling, so she put her arms around her neck: "What are you doing, let me down! I'm dizzy!"

Ximen Longting stopped and pecked her face a few times with his lips.

Nose, eyes, eyebrows, cheeks, forehead, mouth...

The more you peck, the more excited you will be.

Jing Jiaren pressed his mouth with her palm: "Are you taking stimulants, nervous?"

Ximen Longting's eyes were brighter than ever before, and he stared at her deeply: "Did you do it yourself?"

Jing Jiaren knew that he was referring to cookies: "Yeah."

"why?"

"Why, do I have a problem making you biscuits?"

"something wrong."

"It's not the first time."

"I didn't make it for me last time." Ximen Longting hugged her and sat down on the sofa. There were beautifully shaped biscuits on the coffee table. He freed his hand to squeeze a piece, "The skills have improved a lot by leaps and bounds. Did you secretly study?"

Jing Jiaren hesitated: "...it counts."

"For me?"

"Is your paranoia never cured?"

"I'm very happy." He couldn't help kissing her ear a few more times, "This is the first time you've taken the initiative to do something for me."

This proves that he has started to have some status in her heart?

Usually, what he asks her to do is difficult to coerce her even by coercion and temptation.But today, she will take the initiative to worry that he is hungry, and take the initiative to make snacks that she doesn't like to make, for him.

The deep voice hit her heart like a stone, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty at this moment.

She had never seen him so happy before. She never thought that just making biscuits for him would make him feel as if he had the whole world happily.

It's a pity that she didn't make this biscuit.Telling him now will only make him change his face immediately and fly into a rage.

Moreover, Jing Meilin actually found a photo of her and Shang Yanxuan, she had to find a way to get that photo and destroy it!

"Why don't you eat?"

Ximen Longting took a bite and chewed carefully.

Jing Jiaren couldn't describe his expression at this time. Is the emotion that filled the corners of this devil's eyes and brows happiness?

She looked a little dazed, and asked in a low voice, "How does it taste?"