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

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"You are very verbose!"

"Actually, you are obviously worried about Wilson's comfort..."

"To shut up!"

"Ximen Longting, can't you learn to be more honest about feelings other than love?" Jing Jiaren glared at him.

Except for her, family affection, master-servant affection, and friendship, he was too shy.

In fact, he is not as cold-blooded as she imagined, but he is not good at expressing.

What Jing Jiaren wanted to say was already kissed by her soft lips, and Ximen Longting kissed her domineeringly, blocking her words.

A kiss made her exhausted and dizzy...

"Every time you talk, I seal your lips."

He leaned against her with bright red lips, breathing slowly, "Be careful, don't talk nonsense."

Jing Jiaren narrowed her eyes: "It's okay, anyway, I've finished what I should say."

"Dead woman."

"Ximen Longting, in fact, if you bury a lot of things in your heart, you may not have time to say them." Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered slightly, "It's a good thing that you and Wilson turned danger into luck this time, and nothing happened."

"..."

"In the future, we must learn to cherish the people around us."

Ximen Longting remained the same, threw his coat on Wilson, and he immediately freed up a hand to catch it, and carefully followed behind his master.

With Jing Jiaren in his arms, Ximen Longting strode out.

Wilson was on crutches, and was carrying a small safe in his hand...

There are Starfish Qiguang and laptops in the safe.

"He is very tired, and you asked him to carry things."

Ximen Longting hugged her tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Since we are master and servant, we naturally have our own way of getting along. Some things don't need to be so clear, there is an idiom called tacit understanding!"

That's right, with one look from Ximen Longting, Wilson can understand...

On the contrary, it was Jing Jiaren who pointed too thoroughly, which made the master and servant feel awkward. When they saw her, they would immediately avoid it.

On the way to leave 13 Oaks in the car, Ximen Longting didn't say a word to Wilson.

The atmosphere was awkward and stagnant.

Jing Jiaren coughed, "If you're like this, I'll really think you're in a relationship."

"Jing Jiaren, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

"But you two don't talk...the air is not convective, it's strange."

Ximen Longting gave her a hard look, and there were only two words in those sharp red eyes: Who is to blame?

"Okay, blame me... I just want to make the atmosphere better."

Wilson went down the steps first and took two cans of hot milk: "Miss Jing, master, drink some."

Ximen Longting lazily reached out to take it, and when he touched Wilson's hand, he dodged away shyly.

This guy probably doesn't know how to deal with any feelings calmly...

Jing Jiaren hugged his arm: "How long are you going to be awkward?"

God knows!He loosened his tie unless the subject was diverted.

"Ximen Longting, where do we go after we leave?"

"City Z."

"Why did you go back to City Z? Have you found the clue?"

Ximen Longting raised his handsome chin slightly, took a sip of milk, and the aroma of the milk diffused: "There is a general clue, but I'm not sure if it is. It still needs to be verified."

"So powerful? Where did you find the clue?"

Ximen Longting tapped his index finger on the safe, and Wilson immediately understood it, and resumed his usual way of getting along, unlocking the combination locks of the safe one by one, and flipping up the lid.

"The clues are in this set of gems."