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

Jing Jiaren stood there in astonishment, seeing such a beautiful man for the first time.

Ximen Longting suddenly realized, and once again covered Jing Jiaren's eyes with his big hand: "Have I allowed you to see it?"

"..."

"You've been staring at it for so long! Don't you want to post it!?"

Jing Jiaren was speechless: "Who brought me to see it? They said he would be ugly if he took off his mask..."

"You can try to piss me off more!" Ximen Longting gritted his teeth and threw the mask in his hand onto the bed.

Shit, because he will be ugly!

"Like a woman." Ximen Longting's eyes were extremely bad, "It turned out to be a bitch."

These words instantly angered Gong Zihua, and he rushed towards Ximen Longting...

Fortunately, the length of the chain was not enough, his hand almost strangled Ximen Longting's neck.

"Dare to bully me?" Ximen Longting raised his long leg, kicked Gong Zihua's hand away, and kicked it hard, just hitting Gong Zihua's injured shoulder.

His body fell back to the head of the bed, hitting the head of the bed heavily and making a sound.

Blood burst from the wound, flushing the white bandage, and there was a prominent footprint on it.

Jing Jiaren frowned: "Ximen Longting, you are going too far! Who allowed you to kick him?"

"go!"

Ximen Longting dragged Jing Jiaren back and forbade her to look at Gong Zihua again.

As soon as he pulled Jing Jiaren out of the underground parking lot, Wilson followed step by step: "Master."

As soon as Ximen Longting turned his head, he saw that face that looked very much like Gong Zihua's, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he punched him.

Wilson was hit in the right eye and staggered back a few steps.

"Why are you beating people casually? Being your subordinate is to let you vent your anger?"

Ximen Longting collected himself: "Hurry up and take off this ugly face of yours!"

I want to play once I see it once.ugly!

Wilson said with a straight face, "I want to pick it up too, but I found out that there is only one bottle of degumming agent left, and it was taken away by you, young master."

"..."

"Is there any left?"

Ximen Longting raised his sword eyebrows: "There is nothing left!" He dumped them all!

Jing Jiaren said kindly: "The basin of water hasn't been poured out yet, you can use it now."

"Miss Jing doesn't know something... The debonding agent must be at a certain temperature to work. Now the temperature of the water is not enough, and the degumming agent has lost its effect."

No wonder Ximen Longting just took a thermometer and threw it in to check the water temperature.

"Master, this Mr. Gong, don't you think he looks familiar?" Wilson said the more important news first.

"look familiar?"

"When we were in London, England, we saw him once..." Wilson recalled, "His face is so distinctive that he is unforgettable in his memory, and there is no mistake."

Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, his anger couldn't be calmed down: "Is there something special?"

"..."

"What's so special about such a mediocre face!? I have no impression!"

Wilson Ray was furious.

Jing Jiaren tugged at his sleeve: "Stop making trouble, I'm talking about the main point now, have you really never seen it?"

Ximen Longting glared at him more and more angrily: "They say they have no impression!"

Wilson nodded and said, "But that day was in a hurry, and it's normal that the young master didn't notice him..."

Ximen Longting suppressed his anger and asked in a stiff voice, "That day? When? Tell me clearly!"

Wilson glanced at Jing Jiaren, coughed, and leaned over to whisper.