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

He's alive, well, and looking perfectly healthy.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips, suddenly became serious, and strode towards them.

The two men looked over at the same time, but Jing Jiaren only looked at Ximen Longting, completely ignoring Leng Lintian.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Jing Jiaren walked up to Ximen Longting generously.

The man was very cooperative, reaching out a hand to hold her hand naturally.

Jing Jiaren kissed him on the cheek before turning around in Ximen Longting's arms to look at Leng Lintian——

This performance is perfect, Ximen Longting should be happy.

Although Leng Lintian will be sad, but her attitude must have a clear end.

Moreover, Ximen Longting is the man she cares about, so naturally she only cares about Ximen Longting's feelings.

"Good evening, Mr. Leng."

The tone is estranged and polite.

Even the smile on his face became polite.

The light in Leng Lintian's eyes went out in an instant, but the corners of his mouth evoked a fascinated smile.

"Beauty, I believe you will live, and you will come out alive...I will wait for you."

"Thank you."

"Don't be so defensive," Leng Lintian said in a calm voice, "I'm waiting for you here just to make me feel better. It doesn't make you want to owe me favors again."

"..."

"If you get married, you don't have to invite me anymore." Leng Lintian snapped his fingers.

A servant brought the tray, and he held out two glasses of champagne.

Jing Jiaren didn't react for a while, and took the goblet in surprise.

Ximen Longting held her waist calmly and took the cup with one hand.

"Jing Jiaren, congratulations on your narrow escape." Leng Lintian raised his glass calmly.

The defense in Jing Jiaren's heart was slowly dissipating: "Leng Lintian?"

"Love each other, but don't make love chains. Fill each other's cups, but don't drink from the same cup." Leng Lintian stared at the wine glass, with a strange smile on his lips, "Happily together dance and sing, and yet leave each other alone, even the strings on the harp are alone, though they vibrate in the same tune."

Jing Jiaren looked at him puzzled.

Leng Lintian holds the cup of Cheers: "Stand together, but not too close together: because the pillars in the temple are also separated on both sides, and the oaks and pines do not grow in each other's shade."

Jing Jiaren vaguely knew what he wanted to say.

Leng Lintian finally said: "The secret to maintaining the longest marriage is to become two independent individuals, Jing Jiaren, I hope to see you getting better and better in the future."

Ximen Longting's hand on Jing Jiaren's waist was obviously tightening.

"Whether it's career or personality."

Even without Ximen Longting, she can still shine.

Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered, and she raised her hand to toast: "I agree with your point of view."

"Oh," he laughed, "We are originally from the same world."

So he will always give her enough freedom.

Unlike Ximen Longting, who permeated her life and made her lean on him... Once he withdraws, she will become a withered vine.

Ximen Longting's wine glass hit him hard, his face darkened: "Mr. Leng, don't forget what you said tonight."

The wine glass was knocked so that the wine was about to overflow.

It clearly proved how dissatisfied Ximen Longting was with Leng Lintian's words!

Leng Lintian took a sip with a satisfied smile: "I have fought for all the means to fight."