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

The two stylists got out of the car and closed the door...

He Zhiyao raised his hair and said softly, "Miss J, please come and help me unzip the zipper on the back."

Jing Jiaren stepped forward and pulled the zipper down, revealing her beautiful and fair figure.

He Zhiyao is obviously very satisfied and confident with his figure...

She stood up slightly, because of the limited space in the car, she bent over and slowly took off her swimsuit.

At this moment, the car door was pulled suddenly, and Ximen Longting's long legs stepped up.

Jing Jia's heart turned cold, and she subconsciously lay in front of He Zhiyao: "What are you doing!?"

Ximen Longting: "..."

He was just worried that Jing Jiaren and He Zhiyao would be alone, and wanted to see if this stupid woman was being bullied!

Ximen Longting's ruthless lips were slightly pursed, and he retreated, and a bra was thrown over his head by Jing Jiaren in a hurry.

"She's changing clothes, get out of here!"

Standing outside the car door, he pulled down the thing coldly: "Jing Jiaren, don't throw all the garbage on me."

This is the first time the two of them have confronted each other and spoken for the first time today.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but sarcastically said, "This is your girlfriend's bra! You enjoy it anyway!"

"..."

"Quickly close the door!?"

Ximen Longting stretched out his hand and closed the door. Jing Jiaren went over and locked the door.

He heard Ximen Longting's thin voice coming through the car door: "Jing Jiaren, what are you covering up?"

"..."

"Since she is my girlfriend, where can I not see her?"

Jing Jiaren's fingers stiffened, and her heart froze.The thick voice continued: "Don't you want me to see it, why don't you ask your heart?"

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists and did not respond, seeing the faint figure printed outside the car leave.

"Miss J." He Zhiyao's cold voice came, "Please dry me up."

She wasn't grateful at all for Jing Jiaren's help in covering her figure, and her face was still very ugly.

Jing Jiaren turned her head, the clothes were still hanging in her arms.

He Zhiyao had already taken off all his underwear and sat lazily in the chair, waiting for Jing Jiaren to serve him.

With a curvy figure, it is incomparably sexy, and a pair of long legs overlap, it is indeed a stunner that attracts men very much.

Jing Jiaren's eyes were dark, she had everything that He Zhiyao had, and she was even more shapely and sexier than her.

SO, seeing this scene, she doesn't feel inferior or envious at all.

"Miss J, dry me up." He Zhiyao said again.

Jing Jiaren was not pretentious, picked up a towel beside her, and dried He Zhiyao——

"Sunscreen."

"Didn't you wipe it just now?"

"Those are arms and legs... Here, here, they haven't been wiped..." He Zhiyao pointed to his chest and lower abdomen, with a faint smile on his lips.

Because it was just covered by clothes, it was not easy to wipe.

But why did Jing Jiaren feel that He Zhiyao was showing off to her on purpose?

After patiently wiping off the shower gel, someone knocked on the door: "Miss He, are you ready?"

"5 minutes." He Zhiyao squinted his eyes, with a superior attitude, "Your hands and feet are very slow."

Too slow and can't wipe it by yourself?Broken hand or broken foot? !

Jing Jiaren endured it, if she hadn't been in urgent need of money—needed this job, and she didn't want to offend Jayson, she would have handed in her resignation long ago.