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

Jing Jiaren's shoulders were grabbed by him, and he suddenly exerted force: "Say it?!"

Jing Jiaren also became angry: "That's it...Why can you find a woman, but I can't find a man?"

"..."

"When you were chasing He Zhiyao, I didn't object. Now that I'm chasing Gong Zihua, you want to interfere? Why?"

"You still have Leng Lintian at home!"

"Then there are countless maids in your family!"

"You speak too much!"

"By the way, you still have one in your pocket watch. In addition, there was one on the day of the judging, and there was one at the breakfast shop!" Jing Jiaren said more and more bitterly, "4 to 2, Ximen Longting, you won, do your part!"

Ximen Longting didn't bring it up in one breath, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Are you angry with me on purpose?"

"Whatever you think, in short... Gong Zihua is the man I like, if you dare to touch him, try it?" Jing Jiaren pushed Ximen Longting's hand away forcefully.

He pressed tightly, his chest heaving vigorously.Maybe he has been hurt by Jing Jiaren too many times, so he restrained himself like this.

In the past, he would stuff all the dishes from Gong Zihua's mouth.

Wilson smoothed things over with good words: "Master, since Miss Jing has been found, it's a good thing... don't quarrel."

Ximen Longting finally withdrew his hand and stood by the table in awe-inspiring manner.

This man is as handsome as a sculptor... No, maybe even the best sculptor can't carve him so vividly handsome.

Gong Zihua's aura was suppressed, but his composure also had a special flavor.

Ximen Boss grabbed his collar, Gao Jun's body was pressed down, and his face moved closer.

The tip of that nose almost touches the tip of the other's nose...

Two beautiful faces approaching, this picture makes people infinitely reverie.

"Treat her well, if you dare to damage her somewhere..." Ximen Longting's voice was almost forced from his throat.

Wilson's astonishment was no less than seeing Simon Longting turn into an alien.

The young master actually asked Gong Zihua to treat Jing Jiaren well?

Jing Jiaren's hand clenched the fork tightly, and the pain in her heart pierced for a while.

Ximen Longting let go suddenly, threw Gong Zihua hard onto the back of the chair, and took a few steps back dejectedly.

Otherwise, what can he do?

He knows Jing Jiaren's personality best, the more she is not allowed to do something, the more she will do it.

Like a rebellious child, everything goes against his ideas...

If he does Gong Zihua, there will be another Gong Zihua!

He wants to see how far Jing Jiaren can do it?

"I don't force you, I don't care about you, you can follow whoever you want," Ximen Longting stared at her with scarlet lips grinning, "Are you satisfied?"

Jing Jiaren lowered her face, holding the pasta on the plate with the fork, rolling it in circles.

Originally, she was very hungry, and she only ate a few mouthfuls, but the appearance of Ximen Longting immediately made her lose her appetite.

The woman's non-response made him annoyed again...

Ximen Longting loosened a few collars, propped himself on the table and asked, "But I'm curious, how do you plan to explain to Leng Lintian?"

"..."

"One daughter and two husbands?... But I don't mind that when you get tired of playing with them, you can think of me as a bed partner. My bed skills are much better than theirs, and I promise to serve you comfortably." He said to himself Gan Luo said that the devilish grin on the corner of his mouth was his protective color.

Jing Jiaren opened her eyes wide, her heart throbbing, "Okay, don't be so unpunctual next time."