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

The orange light illuminated the climbing vines in the courtyard, Jing Jiaren looked at his still bright red lips, her voice remained hoarse.

Thinking of how he was tortured by her all day today, his heart was slightly touched...

"When you go back, rub some medicine on your lips and drink more chrysanthemum tea."

Ximen Longting grinned slightly, stroking her hair: "It's more or less like this."

"Then go to bed early, it's getting late."

Seeing her gentle and considerate appearance, Ximen Longting couldn't help but leaned over again, kissing her lips.

hiss……

His lips were so painful that he sucked in breath just after being too aggressive, and he pulled away in time, touching her lips lightly and hissing reluctantly.

"Jing Jiaren, good night."

When he straightened up, he stared arrogantly and unrestrainedly over the top of her head at a certain point behind her.

Jing Jiaren turned her head and saw the drawn curtains, and a figure standing faintly in front of the white latticed window...

Jing Jiaren took out the key to open the door, walked a few steps, turned around and saw Ximen Longting was still standing under the streetlight, with one hand in his pocket, and waved at her handsomely. "Stance.

The living room smelled strongly of alcohol.

There are some wine bottles and cans on the coffee table, tilted here and there...

Father Jing went to bed early, so he is already asleep by now.

Jing Jiaren put on her slippers and walked straight to the second floor without looking sideways.

Leng Lintian came with a lonely and slightly drunk voice: "Beauty."

Jing Jiaren acted as if she had never heard of it, and quickened her pace.

"Jing Jiaren..."

Leng Lintian didn't catch up, but was behind her, calling her name one after another, as if wishing her to turn around.

Even just a glance is fine.

Jing Jiaren is so determined...

Leng Lintian picked up a new can of beer and poured it into his mouth, the bitter taste turned white foam.

The scene of Tianjing Jiaren and Ximen Longting playing around and being intimate was flashing back and forth in his mind, and his eyes became darker and darker...

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Jing Jiaren suffered from insomnia all night, and all the thoughts in her mind were Wen Xinnuan and her past...

That movie brought back memories buried deep in her memory, as vivid as if they had happened yesterday.

Early the next morning, she woke up and went downstairs to the living room.

I remember the first time Mengkui gave her a heart-warming CD in order to get to know her, and she seemed to randomly put it in the CD rack at home.

Never thought that Leng Lintian fell asleep on the sofa, and there were beer cans everywhere, and he actually stayed in the living room all night?

Jing Jiaren flipped through the CD rack lightly, when suddenly there was a sound of turning over on the sofa.

"Beauty, my wife..."

Jing Jiaren's hand stopped and almost knocked down the CD rack.

After a long while, she didn't hear any extra movement, she looked back in slow motion, and saw Leng Lintian was in a deep sleep.

"Honey, don't go..."

It was very unpleasant to hear Jing Jiaren's drowsy voice.

He called her wife, and he called her in his sleep.Scared of her leaving.

Jing Jiaren didn't dare to linger in the living room, so she went to the study on the second floor and turned on the computer to look up heart-warming information.

Although she had seen it before, she didn't know all about it.

I sorted out Wen Xinnuan's archives, acting career experience, some interviews, all albums and movies...

Even Jing Jiaren checked all the public information of Cha Luolei Assos Peroron (Wen Xinnuan's ex-husband) and Ji Ziang (current husband).

Both men are extremely handsome.