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

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath, wanted to scold but couldn't hold back words.

But this fellow stared at her with a rascal face, and narrowed his fox eyes: "I'm really not interested in your type."

"..."

"You already have two children, and you have a history of marriage. How could I be with a woman like you..." He snorted and looked away.

Jing Jiaren sneered: "I'm not interested in you, don't take my lines."

He also bent a sneer.

"Besides, why do you keep repeating this matter?" Jing Jiaren said deliberately, "A guilty conscience? Deceiving your ears?"

"fart!"

"Otherwise, who do you tell it to? You have a ghost in your heart!"

Gong Zihua's fiery temper couldn't bear the excitement, and she shouted in a hoarse voice: "I'm pretending to be passionate! If I want to be interested in you, do I still need to go for the treasure?"

"What do you mean?" Jing Jiaren heard the key.

This guy started acting dumb again.

"Gong Zihua," Jing Jiaren patted his face with her hand, "answer me quickly."

"Don't touch my young master's face, your hands are dirty!" He turned his face hard.

"Hey," Jing Jiaren clicked her tongue deliberately, "If you don't answer me, I'll not only touch your face, but also your whole body."

Gong Zihua stared at her like a pair of the same age, staring at her like a ghost.

Jing Jia smiled seductively: "Why this expression? Don't tell me you're still a virgin?"

Gong Zihua: "..."

"Yo, this pickled radish expression, really?"

"You are the pickled radish!" Gong Zihua's face turned black with anger.

Jing Jiaren suddenly laughed.Hahaha, so funny.

"Gong Zihua, don't you know? How old are you, and you haven't touched a woman yet?"

"..."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously.Deliberately provoking him, knowing that his character cannot withstand provocation.

Sure enough, Gong Zihua retorted: "You have the problem!"

"No problem...why don't you touch women. Like men?"

"To shut up!"

"I know, I like Ximen Longting's model... Otherwise, why do I keep peeking at him?"

"You are blind, when did I peek at him!"

"Yes, very often... Last time I secretly compared my height with him." Jing Jiaren's shrewd eyes turned, "I didn't wrong you, did I? You obviously care about him... It's a pity, Ximen Longting is normal, He likes me, you have no chance."

"You woman! Don't force me to beat you!" Gong Zihua was so angry that he couldn't breathe. He hadn't eaten for a few days, and now he was about to die of anger, "My young master is normal!"

"Oh, let's talk about it, why didn't you find a woman when you were old?"

Gong Zihua gritted her teeth: "It's too dirty."

"..."

"I haven't found that yet... I think she's clean."

What is the logic.

"I want to find a woman who is clean in body and mind before I say anything!" He said the words out of his mouth with difficulty.It seemed that he was also embarrassed, and his face was very open.Actually... even the roots of the ears are red.

Jing Jiaren thought she had read it wrong: "Gong Zihua, are your ears red?"

"Whispering!" He must have become angry from embarrassment.

It's actually pretty fun to tease him.

Jing Jiaren was a little tired from squatting, so she stood up and poured a glass of water beside her: "Let me guess—if I guess right—you are so avoiding me and listening to me, you obviously want to get rid of me , but it’s still the reason why I saved my life again and again—”