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

Jing Jiaren spends all her time concentrating on her studies as much as possible...

She is already 26, if she doesn't keep her feet on the ground to learn something well and find a job, her whole life will be ruined.

At night, Jing Jiaren flipped through the information book.

"Purified wool-like fabrics can be used for [western] clothes, and synthetic fibers are generally used as the main material..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes froze on the word "Xi" for a few seconds.

"The best fabrics money can buy..."

Of course, what can a rich person like Ximen Longting not buy?

"Scabal has been the leader in the textile industry in the world since the Industrial Revolution, and Scabal is the best manufacturer among them..."

Jing Jiaren frowned. She remembered that the Ximen family also had a textile business, which had become a world brand, spreading across Europe and Asia.

Is that a Scabal cow or an XM cow?

Jing Jiaren's eyes were immersed, and she was concentrating on it for a long time...

After a long while, I heard noises outside, and then I woke up suddenly.

Jing Jiaren, do you have to think of that bitch when you see everything now?

She hit herself hard on the head a few times, and the movement outside the door was like a key being inserted into the lock and spinning.

Jing Jiaren's whole body tensed up, and when she listened carefully, her voice disappeared again.

She pursed her lips. Did she sleep late on purpose to wait for him these days?

Every time I heard a little movement, I thought it was her coming...

Jing Jiaren checked the time. It was past 11 o'clock. He didn't come before 11 o'clock last time. He probably won't be here tonight, right?

Jing Jiaren closed the books and materials, wanting to slap herself.

She wasn't waiting for him, definitely not waiting for him!

The door clicked open, and Jing Jiaren turned around abruptly.

Ximen Longting put away the key and walked in. Every time Gao Jun's figure approached, the room seemed particularly cramped and menacing.

Jing Jiaren froze there, her eyes widened, she hadn't seen her for a week, but it seemed like a long, long time.

Jing Jiaren's throat was choked, he really came!

"Staying up so late?" Ximen Longting walked in front of her and looked at her condescendingly, "Waiting for me?"

Jing Jiaren clenched the book in her hand, not knowing what to say.

He stretched out his long hand, removed the documents and threw them on the table.

"A good woman shouldn't stay up late..."

The mellow voice made her heart torment.

In the next second, he hooked her body up.

"what are you doing!?"

"Send you to bed." He half bent over and put her on the bed, letting her the masculine breath of his body.

Jing Jiaren became restrained, staring at him not knowing what to say, Ximen Longting smiled and asked, "Do you miss me?"

Jing Jiaren is very concerned about where he has been these few days.

But she couldn't ask, what position did she have to ask him? !

Ximen Longting took off her slippers, put them on the ground, and placed her legs.

"Why didn't you drive me away today?" Her silence amused him, and her handsome face was surrounded by lights.

Jing Jiaren was shocked, and immediately put on a straight face: "You go!"

Ximen Longting picked up the air conditioner and covered her, like taking care of a child: "I will go, wait for you to sleep well. I feel that you miss me, so I came to see you..."

Jing Jiaren's heart seemed to be picked, and she frowned.What does he mean, he still has to leave?

"Ximen Longting, what on earth do you mean? If you want to leave, just leave! Don't play hard to get with me!"