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

Gong Zihua snorted coldly and turned away.It's really a proud type.

Jing Jiaren took out a pen, took his hand, and wrote a number on the palm of his hand: "This is my mobile phone number, don't forget..."

"..."

"It's my private number, as long as you call, I will answer it."

Gong Zihua's face darkened, and the other hand pressed her shoulder and pushed her away.

Jing Jiaren closed her pen and smiled, before she could say something, suddenly the entire elevator shook heavily, and SUN immediately hugged Jing Jiaren's leg: "Queen, is there an earthquake?"

The lights in the elevator went out instantly.

The little assistant was terrified and screamed: "What to do? Earthquake, are we trapped inside?"

"Don't worry, it's probably just that the elevator is broken," Jing Jiaren comforted, "The staff will come soon."

Sure enough, the staff came soon, and the elevator door opened from above, far away.

Several staff members stood outside: "Is the person below okay? The elevator is out of order and needs time to repair, come up..."

go up?This elevator is at least two meters high.

The staff member stretched out his hand downwards, but Jing Jiaren couldn't reach it even when he jumped up.

"Gong Zihua, ride me up."

"..."

"You won't stand by and watch, will you?" Jing Jiaren glanced at him coldly, "If you remain indifferent, be careful that I will hit you."

Gong Zihua sized her up coldly, then swept over her hip-wrapping skirt and 3cm stiletto heels.

Suddenly he squatted down, grabbed her skirt, and tore it on both sides——

Jing Jiaren only heard the sound of the fabric being torn, and Meixing's fair thighs appeared.

Jing Jiaren immediately slapped her across the face: "Are you courting death?"

Gong Zihua gave her a fiery look, hooked her calf, and let her sit on his shoulder.

Jing Jiaren was picked up in an instant, and the smell of a strange man was approaching, which made her very uncomfortable...

"Are you a fool? Hand?!" His fiery voice reminded.

Jing Jiaren stretched out her hand and finally reached the staff above.

Catch it with two hands, Gong Zihua's hand supports her shoe, and sends her up...

It was only then that Jing Jiaren realized that when she tried to climb up, her knees and elbows had to be bent, and her movements fluctuated greatly.

If the skirt is not torn, she can't go up at all.

In embarrassment, she was dragged up by two staff members, her knees hit the ground in pain, and seeing Gong Zihua reaching out to hold the hands of the staff members, she wanted to come up.

"KAO, my son!"

"..."

"Gong Zihua, let my son come up first!"

SUN stood under the elevator, his big red eyes blinked watery: "SUN's legs are too short...otherwise I can go up!"

Gong Zihua pursed her lips fiercely, let go of her hand, and lifted SUN up...

The little guy was so light that he was lifted up by the staff directly.

As soon as Jing Jiaren held SUN in her arms, Gong Zihua got her head out, supported the sides of the elevator with both hands, and climbed up quickly.

Jing Jiaren was speechless for a moment: "...where is your assistant?"

"Miss J, I, I'm still down there."

Gong Zihua brushed off the dust on her knees coldly, got up and left...

Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment, this man was simply speechless.

"Miss J, what should I do?" The little assistant stood alone in the elevator, crying out of anxiety.

"Hey Gong Zihua, you don't want your assistant anymore?"

A staff member had no choice but to jump off the elevator.