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

Luo Lei flipped the chair and sat opposite, with the back of the chair in front, his legs crossed, his hands on the back of the chair, and he sat crookedly:

"You are disabled, I will let you, you go first!"

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly and snorted.He will let him die without knowing it.

Ximen Longting arrogantly held the baton and launched the first chess piece.

Seeing that the two men were already playing, Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's talk about it first, gentlemen talk but don't fight. I never want you to fight just after you're having fun."

"Yes, fights are not allowed." Wen Xinnuan agreed.

"I won't play a disabled person." Luo Lei pushed a move coldly.

"Mr. Perloron, I think you have misunderstood. Our young master is just sick, not disabled."

"You want to talk too much?"

Jing Jiaren sighed, took Wen Xinnuan's hand and walked to the kitchen.

"Beauty, they won't really fight, will they?"

"Probably not. My family won't do it first... Your family will not take advantage of others' danger and beat a patient."

"He's not from my family, hum!"

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In the huge kitchen, two women wore the same apron and oven gloves, and they cooked food in coordination with each other.The servants just wash the vegetables and come to the door, and occasionally help out.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, chatting while cooking, smelling the aroma of the food, the space was filled with a sense of happiness.

In this way, life has been perfect.

She greedily thought, let there be more days like this, how nice it is to live like this all the time...

After serving the seafood dishes one by one, Wilson received a call from his servants, saying that SUN had arrived in City B and would be home soon.

Jing Jiaren held her phone in relief, listening to SUN's excited voice: "Queen, Superman will be here soon! Greet him quickly!" ヾ(o???)?ヾ

"Okay, your godmother and I cooked a table of sumptuous dishes."

"Godmother!? (⊙o⊙?)

"Let me talk, I want to talk to Little Sun!" Wen Xinnuan leaned forward anxiously, "It's me!"

The moment Jing Jiaren handed out her phone with a smile, she heard SUN's very blunt and immature voice: "Idiot godmother!?"

Wen Xinnuan was so moved that tears filled her eyes: "You still remember the godmother...the godmother didn't love you for nothing before."

Jing Jiaren took off her gloves with a smile, and looked at the rich dishes, although the usual dishes are also very rich...

But today, there is a special sense of festive celebration and reunion.

As soon as each dish is served, it is covered with a silver cover to keep it warm.

There is also a soup at the end. When SUN comes back, boil it and serve it. Everything is just right.

"Hey, why are you thinking about the queen? The godmother used to love you so much... She was talking to your father." Wen Xinnuan said excitedly.

Jing Jiaren looked at the chess game: "You two young masters, the outcome has been decided. Do you want to play again?"

When Luo Lei heard this, his face immediately became stinky: "What's the point? What kind of chess do you know as a woman?"

Jing Jiaren smiled softly: "Luo Lei, you obviously lost, and... you lost in a mess."

Luo Lei has a rough personality, and in terms of intelligence, he is definitely not at the same level as Ximen Longting.

In this game of chess, Ximen Longting has been merciful in order to play until now, right?

Sure enough, with a calm smile, Ximen Longting moved his baton and ate the queen. Luo Lei was already in a dead end.

Luo Lei was dying, trying to kill a bloody way.

But within a few steps of the banner, the king was eaten by Ximen Longting.