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

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, she said, "It's indeed a beautiful dress, so she kept a hand."

Regardless of whether this dress was designed by Queen Victoria in the past half month, as long as it is her design, there is nothing wrong with it.

Because this competition has never stipulated that the dress must be made within half a month...

In this way, Jing Jiaren seemed unfair.

The dress that has been rushed for half a month can only be seen in the design, but the dress itself cannot be seen too carefully.

Jing Jiaren wins when it comes to creativity; when it comes to dress making, Victory wins.

It stands to reason that what they compare is design...

But who are the judges?Those audiences don't understand at all, they only know which one looks more eye-catching and impressive.

Ximen Longting reached out to turn off the screen, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose."

"I said before, you don't want to intervene in this game!"

"..."

"Once you interfere, our agreement will be void." Jing Jiaren said softly, "I don't want to rely on your help to get to the top."

"What's wrong with relying on me? I can easily give you whatever you want!"

"Why should I rely on you—do you want me to be a vine attached to you, once you leave, I will wither?" Jing Jiaren straightened her hair, "Don't make me depend on anyone."

"Who said I was leaving? Who said I would wither you?"

"Ximen Longting, please respect me!"

Seeing that there is going to be a fierce quarrel...

Ximen Longting was no different from before, at this moment he was still aggressive and acted according to his wishes.

He stepped back and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want?"

"..."

"If I want to intervene, wait until now? Jing Jiaren, I respect you!"

Ximen Longting sat beside her, put his arms around her shoulders, and leaned against his chest: "Don't make a bad face, I don't like to see you frowning."

He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her eyebrows, but Jing Jiaren stopped and said, "The outcome is yet to be decided, and I don't necessarily lose."

"Nonsense, of course you win!"

"Then who are the judges? The audience?"

Wilson's voice came and said: "The audience's judgment is not objective enough. This time the jury invites famous fashion designers who play an important role in the fashion industry from all over the world."

"..."

"Miss Jing, do you want to read the news report?"

Before Jing Jiaren could speak, Ximen Longting said coldly, "Who allowed you to eavesdrop on our conversation?"

"..."

"Don't want your ears anymore? Go back to the market!"

Wilson didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly turned off the communication settings.

The young master is obviously in a bad mood...

The driver's seat and the rear of the motorhome are excellently sound-proofed, but there's a dialogue speaker and control buttons in the front and rear.

Ximen Longting held back his anger, held Jing Jiaren's arm, and kissed her flatteringly: "Jing Jiaren, how popular are you? Even mosquitoes dare to snatch me!"

"..." Jing Jiaren didn't have the slightest intention of making fun of her now, "Take me back to the hospital."

Papa Jing is still waiting for her.

"I sent someone to stay in the hospital, and I have a nurse to take care of him. If you have any questions, you will contact me immediately." Ximen Longting rubbed her face, "Jing Jiaren, don't be so sad!"

Is she still laughing?can't laugh at all...

"Nurse is care, I am me!"

Jing Jiaren blocked his hand and looked at him seriously: "I think I will lose. If I lose, will you abide by the agreement?"