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

"Oh?" The big black bear lowered its paw, looking stupid as if it had done something wrong.

Jing Jiaren stroked a handful of water, coughed a few times, and wanted to say something, but finally a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh?" Big Black Bear didn't understand why she laughed again.

Ximen Longting's cold voice came: "Is the affection enough!?"

"..."

"A stupid bear has taken all my place in your heart, and in your eyes, I still exist!?" Ximen Longting raged with jealousy.

Jing Jiaren was ashamed.She played with the big black bear for the last time because she was about to say goodbye to it.

"What's the hurry, I'll be yours right away... completely yours. Satisfied?"

Ximen Longting scoffed disdainfully.I feel more and more that women's words are not credible, and the more beautiful women's words... the less credible they are.

Especially Jing Jiaren.

"Is the sandcastle ready?"

"See for yourself!"

"You've worked hard!" Jing Jiaren trotted over and hugged Ximen Longting's arm, "Are the shells I made for Big Bear look good?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Ximen Longting's eyes fell on Big Bear's neck...

I don't know if it's Jing Jiaren's illusion, but the big black bear is showing off its might, and its eyes are stern.

Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes and narrowed his eyes coldly: "Jing Jiaren!"

"...What's the matter?"

"Where is my share?" The big palm stretched out in the air.

Jing Jiaren slapped his hand on his palm angrily, and he took advantage of the situation: "Would you like to give you a slap?"

"..."

"I want everything, you wouldn't even wear this cheap necklace! This is my parting gift from Big Bear. Do you want to part with me? You can only wear it when parting."

Only then did Ximen Longting subdue his hostility, grabbed her hand, and saw the cut on her index finger: "How did you do it?"

Cut by a sharp shell...

Ximen Longting held her index finger, put it in his lips and sucked it, it smelled like sea water.

"Idiot, does it hurt if you touch the sea water after cutting it?"

Jing Jiaren took Ximen Longting's hand, took off her shoes, stepped on the soft sand with bare feet, and ran forward.

The sand castles stacked by Ximen Longting are magnificent and gothic.

There are two rows of round holes on each wall of the castle, which make a good defense against bullets, and each tower can fire cannonballs.Supported by huge wall stacks, every arch line and every pattern has a sharp peak, which makes people feel a kind of upward force.

On the wall in front of the castle, there is a thick layer of sand with words carved on it:

【JIAREN】(beauty)

Jing Jiaren put her hands on her knees, leaned over to watch carefully, and kept admiring.

"Ximen Longting, you did a great job. It can be made of sand... like a work of art."

Ximen Longting patted the broken sand on his hands in boredom.

Only what he doesn't want to do, what he can't do without his concentration...

It took more than 2 hours for the result, can it be good?

He, Ximen Longting, built this castle not for this stinky bear, but for Jing Jiaren's smile at this moment.

Even if it's only for a few minutes.

Jing Jiaren was very face-saving, turned around suddenly, and her whole body jumped on him, with a sudden weight.

With her feet hooked around his waist, she hugged him tightly: "Ximen Longting, thank you!"

Ximen Longting's slender figure was slightly bent, and he almost lost his footing.