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

The room suddenly fell silent, only the sound of Jing Jiaren turning pages from time to time.

She has a good memory, and she can never forget it after seeing it once...

Moreover, she had some basic understanding of He Zhiyao because of Wen Xinnuan.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound of something hitting the ground in the room.

Ximen Longting took the next cup and was about to throw it viciously on the ground. Seeing Jing Jiaren's gaze, he put it back on the table.

Jing Jiaren raised her head and stared at him in amazement, what the hell was going on?

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Vent."

"..."

Jing Jiaren smiled wryly, how could she feel better?

At lunchtime, Wilson first reported——

"Master, Miss He has already gone to lunch, at the third street restaurant."

This resort covers a large area and is divided into many streets. Ximen Longting walked in front, and suddenly his footsteps froze: "Jing Jiaren!"

Jing Jiaren looked up and found that the lavender quilt she sent was still next to the trash can in the aisle!

"You didn't send it?"

"Send it, I asked the waiter to deliver it..."

Wilson replied: "Master, Miss He threw this out when she went to eat."

Ximen Longting's eyes were full of interest, his brows were raised, and he smiled instead of anger: "Did she dare to throw my flowers? How dare she refuse me?"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, you really are the same kind of people."

Jing Jiaren felt a lump in her chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

……

The resort is full of crew members, it's lunch time, and you can see a few actors everywhere, some are popular and some are familiar.

Everyone looked strange when they saw Ximen Longting and Jing Jiaren...

Thought Ximen Longting was the newly hired male 2?so handsome?

Third Street Restaurant.

The waiters seemed to be negotiating, and the moment Ximen Longting walked in, they shouted in unison: "Good afternoon, Crown Prince."

Here, Ximen Longting has another title, Crown Prince.

This high-profile address immediately caught the attention of the few customers in the restaurant.

He Zhiyao was sitting alone in the corner of the restaurant, while four or five women were sitting at another table.

It can be seen that He Zhiyao doesn't fit in...

Ximen Longting turned his head coldly, staring at Jing Jiaren and said, "As lonely as you."

Jing Jia took a deep breath: "She is different from me, we are different!"

Why do you always say that He Zhiyao looks like her?

Ximen Longting just stabbed her: "Wilson!"

"Yes, Miss Jing and Miss He are very similar..." Besides cooperating with the master, what else could he say?

All eyes in the restaurant were glued to Ximen Longting's face, except He Zhiyao, who had the script in her hand and ate while reading it.

Ximen Longting walked straight towards He Zhiyao, and Wilson pulled away a chair opposite——

Ximen Longting sat down proudly, this series of movements only caused He Zhiyao to look up, and then fell back.

"Sir, my position is occupied."

"As far as I know - no one else." Ximen Longting stared at He Zhiyao arrogantly, his red eyes stained with a wine-like intoxicating smile.

The gaze that has always been fixed only on Jing Jiaren, is now staring at He Zhiyao with great interest...

Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip, savoring the tearing pain.

"I sent the flowers in the morning. You threw them?"

"During my work, I don't accept harassment~ from fans..."

Fans! ?

Ximen Longting laughed arrogantly.

It is undeniable that the arrogance in He Zhiyao's eyes is exactly the same as that of Jing Jiaren...