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

"Did that couple teach you just now?"

Jing Jiaren snorted a few times.

"Are you a pig? Can you only hum?"

Jing Jiaren bit off the noodles in one bite!

"What a stupid brain, haven't taught you yet?"

"Ximen Longting, you are so wordy, your saliva is sprayed into the noodle soup..."

"It's an honor for you to eat my saliva."

Jing Jiaren looked disgusted, took a few mouthfuls, and then switched to shrimp dumplings and abalone dumplings, all of which had unusual fillings.

I couldn't help but look at the price list on the stage. The dumplings are not in units of "plates", but in units of "pieces".

108 yuan for an abalone dumpling...

Jing Jiaren silently put the price list back. The distance between her and Ximen Longting is really far away, not on the same world level.

"Why, do you want to eat something else?" Ximen Longting watched her movements closely.

"No need, I can't finish this..." Jing Jiaren felt a little disappointed.

"Jing Jiaren, feed me dumplings too!" Ximen Longting folded his slender legs and stared at her proudly.

Jing Jiaren picked one up and fed him, seeing how he always enjoyed it.

The breakfast was almost finished, and a waiter brought a plate of desserts, as well as fruit smoothies.

"Sir, this is given to you by our lady boss."

There is still such a discount?

Jing Jiaren turned her face. The enchanting woman was wearing a long purple dress with a leaky back. Her long hair was curled casually behind her head. She had exquisite features and a charming smile.

She wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with a sexy and seductive temperament.

It was as if Jing Jiaren didn't exist, so she walked over and put her hand on Ximen Longting's back: "Sir, are you French?"

She spoke pure and fluent French, which Jing Jiaren couldn't understand.

Ximen Longting frowned slightly, and replied a sentence in French.

"What are you talking about?" Jing Jiaren immediately asked coldly as if facing an enemy, "Don't say something I don't understand."

The proprietress sat on the armrest and stretched out a hand to adjust the tie for Ximen Longting.

This is so bold... completely ignoring Jing Jiaren.

Ximen Longting was about to drive away this ignorant woman, but when he saw Jing Jiaren's face as if he was facing an enemy, the corners of his flirtatious mouth curled up, and his red eyes sparkled with a smile of interest.

"She is asking me for my mobile phone number, Jing Jiaren, do you think I should give it?"

"So you can speak Chinese, and you can speak it so well..." The woman in the purple dress still placed her hand on Ximen Longting's collar.

It just so happened that Ximen was wearing a light-colored suit jacket, they looked like a couple, and Jing Jiaren was redundant.

Jing Jiaren's face was cold: "It's up to you, you can give it if you want?"

Such a question to her? !

"The smell of vinegar is very strong." Ximen Longting sat lazily, exuding a magnetic field like an emperor.

He has always had a lot of women close to his door, but this is the first time that such a bold one like today's.

When AMY was sticking to Ximen Longting, Jing Jiaren didn't feel hostile at all...

And the woman in the purple dress in front of her was very charming, with an aristocratic temperament, and she definitely didn't seem to have a low background.

There is an arrogance in every gesture, she looks like a spoiled young lady...

As long as it is a beautiful item that she targets, she immediately wants to take it as her own.

Because at this moment, the way she looked at Ximen Longting was not only shining?There is greed in the smiling expression.

Jing Jiaren's eyes fell on her hand inlaid with purple diamond armor, stroking Ximen Longting's neckline back and forth.