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

Gong Zihua's hand held Jing Jiaren's, and the two of them held the huge bottle together, the champagne-colored liquid flowed layer by layer, with a luxurious beauty...

"The champagne can't be broken, the ups and downs continue as if your life from now on will always..."

Suddenly there was a loud bang.

The sound of the door being slammed open startled everyone present.

Ximen Longting actually kicked the door open directly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in coldly and proudly.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, what is he doing here?

"Miss J, don't stop the champagne!"

But it was broken, and most of the liquid was still spilled!

"CUT!" the director yelled, expressing regret.

"It's just filming, just keep going." Jing Jiaren said disapprovingly, "Go ahead."

Ximen Longting didn't say much, and walked directly to the direction opposite Jing Jiaren, and Wilson immediately pulled a chair behind him.

He straddled his feet and sat down like a king, as if he had come to visit the scene.

Although he didn't say anything, the magnetic field in the entire space became tense because of his arrival.

With a backer, SUN immediately ran over and leaned on Ximen Longting's knee to complain.

Jing Jiaren doesn't need to listen, she knows what this kid SUN is talking about...

Maybe Ximen Longting was provoked by him calling to inform him?

"CUT—Miss J, please concentrate! Do it again."

Jing Jiaren lowered her long eyelashes, and together with Gong Zihua filled up all the champagne towers.

It's a pity that it took several times off and on to barely complete it...

A staff member came with a cake cart.

This was made by Jing Jiaren and Gong Zihua yesterday. It is a chocolate black forest cake. The branches are intertwined like a black forest. There is a small snow field covered with white cream, and there are two small figures standing there.

A pastry knife tied with a bow was handed over, and Jing Jiaren and Gong Zihua were asked to hold the knife and cut the cake together.

Jing Jiaren subconsciously looked up at Ximen Longting.

This man would have rushed over and overturned the cake if he was in normal times.

It's a miracle that he can hold on today.

"Miss J, don't look around..." the director reminded.

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, bent a stiff smile, and reluctantly cut the cake with Gong Zihua.

"Gift."

The assistant reminded in a low voice.

Only then did Jing Jiaren remember, she raised her face, and looked sideways at Gong Zihua, like a pair of lovers looking at each other intimately.

"I have a gift for you."

Gift?

Gong Zihua frowned, watching Jing Jiaren take out a gift box from her pocket.

The staff on the side immediately started to set off fireworks and sprayed a few ribbons.

Bang bang!

Colored films of different colors are dancing romantically...

Jing Jiaren only needed to hand over the gift to Gong Zihua, but at this critical moment, her eyes wandered, and she glanced at Ximen Longting with a guilty conscience.

Although I told him earlier, the whole crew prepared a gift for Gong Zihua.

But in order to achieve the effect of surprising and moving Gong Zihua, it is not yet possible to say that it is the work of the working group...

Jing Jiaren was afraid that Ximen Longting might misunderstand her.

However, that domineering president sat there quietly, with extremely deep red eyes.There was no sign of trouble coming.

He suddenly became so mature, she was not used to it.

"Miss J!" The director reminded again, "Please pay attention to your gaze, you should look at your male partner affectionately!"

Jing Jiaren snapped back to her senses...