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

Usually, Ximen Longting is always calling the wind and calling the rain wherever he goes, and the stars are holding the moon.

And even though he is no longer Master Ximen, he used to have a lot of strong enemies - he used to have such a bully personality!

Even the most personal bodyguards have been disbanded, isn't it true that the most basic life safety is gone.

Jing Jiaren put aside her worries, put on a smile, and walked down the last flight of stairs.

When the servants saw Jing Jiaren, they were afraid to make a sound, but now they begged her.

"Miss Jing, please beg the young master for us."

"Yes, Miss Jing, we are all used to being the young master's servants."

As a result, the servant knelt down, and the others also knelt down when they saw it.

Ximen Longting frowned: "Get up for me! Who dares to intercede again and break his dog legs!"

The intimidating voice is of unquestionable weight.

The servants immediately stood up again, with their heads lowered, dejected.

Jing Jiaren sat next to Ximen Longting: "Don't be angry, losing your temper is not good for your health."

Ximen Longting squeezed her hand: "Why don't you sleep more? Wake up so early?"

"Ah."

"Let's go, have breakfast." Ximen Longting got up suddenly, took her hand and left.

A bunch of servants were left in dire straits, and Wilson was surrounded.

Listening to the lively voice behind her, Jing Jiaren couldn't help sighing——Ximen Longting raised a lot of people!

With his collapse, many people's economic pillars will collapse.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He said as if nothing had happened.

"Why, does the CEO want to do it for me himself?"

Even the chef is dismissed?She had a question mark in her heart?

"Your pleasure!"

"Yes, yes, it's a great honor..." Jing Jiaren said with a sour heart, "I will accompany you, and I can do many things."

Ximen Longting paused slightly: "I will be your cook, servant, plumber, bodyguard, stylist from now on..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes were slightly wet: "Everyone is dismissed? What about Wilson?"

"There are still a few left. But there are not enough people, and many times I have to do it myself."

Ximen Longting said quietly.

The most basic ones were kept, a cook, a servant, a manservant, a driver...a doctor, and a gardener.

"Gardener? We still have a gardener," Jing Jiaren smiled, looking very satisfied, "Does that mean we can still afford the garden room?"

"..."

"And the driver also said we have a car?"

Ximen Longting glared at her: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, how poor do you think I will be?"

Jing Jiaren just looked at him with a quiet smile.

"I said before, it's impossible to make you suffer." He stared at her with deep eyes, "Without the title of Master Ximen, I have my own ability to support you."

Jing Jiaren hugged his arm emotionally: "Well, I believe you."

As soon as he walked to the kitchen, Ximen Longting's cell phone rang, and he took it out to answer a few times, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

It looked like something was wrong again.

Jing Jiaren said caringly: "You have to deal with it first, I will make breakfast."

Ximen Longting held her hand and kissed her lips: "Let the chef do it... If you become a yellow-faced woman who revolves around pots and pans, I don't want you."

"Oh..." At this time, it's better not to disobey him.

Ximen Longting strode away a few steps away, suddenly remembered something, and stared at her suddenly: "Where do you want to hold the wedding ceremony?"