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

Miri said happily, her chubby face almost turned into a cosmos.

Jing Jiaren smiled, it was a very wise choice for Ximen Longting to keep her as a personal servant...

The servant's behavior on the island showed her loyalty.

In addition, her optimistic personality makes people feel very comfortable.

"The young master really loves Miss Jing so much."

"Is it?"

"Yeah, even if Ms. Jing is missing a few strands of hair, the young master will find out." The servant hummed and said, "Every time the young master looks at you, I wish I could observe you with a magnifying glass."

Jing Jiaren laughed, is that exaggerated?

There is the sound of wheels coming into the yard...

The servant shouted alertly: "Is the young master back? It's so early today?"

Jing Jiaren was eating a few mouthfuls of tremella soup, hurriedly put down the bowl, and followed the servant to the terrace.

Sure enough, seeing a low-key gray car driving into the courtyard, it was also snowing in P City, and the weather was very cold.

Wilson Rao came here to open the door, Jing Jiaren stood on the terrace and saw Ximen Longting carrying a gift box from the car.

Snowflakes fell on his dark coat. He held the gift box in one hand and wore black leather gloves. He was very heroic.

Just as the door was unscrewed, Jing Jiaren was already standing at the entrance, taking out slippers for Ximen Longting himself.

"Who allowed you to run to the balcony to have a shower?"

Ximen Longting reprimanded his head and face.

The servant had already knelt down to help the master pull off the boots.

"It's so early today... I thought you wouldn't come back until I was about to fall asleep again." Jing Jiaren took the gift box, "Clothes again?"

Every day when Ximen Longting came back, he would bring her a gift.

"Take it apart and see for yourself."

Ximen Longting took off his coat, threw it to Wilson behind him, and changed into soft slippers by himself.

"Master, I'll make you some hot tea right now." The servant was very discerning and ran away.

Outside the window, snowflakes were flying, a flamboyant red Ferrari was parked at the gate of the courtyard, the glass of the car came down, some snowflakes floated into the car and landed on the flaming red lips.

The woman's gaze was fixed on that warm little villa...

Jing Jiaren's figure flashed across the window, holding a gift box in her hand, Ximen Longting was holding her waist.

"Take it apart and have a look." Ximen Longting sat down on the sofa, and naturally grabbed Jing Jiaren's arm, letting her sit next to him.

There was no stickiness in 3 days, Ximen Longting missed her very much, leaning his chin on the top of her head, sniffing her hair scent obsessively.

Jing Jiaren quickly unwrapped the ribbon, and saw a valuable cashmere scarf.

The key is to feel the texture, and you will know that the price is expensive...

Of course, it was impossible for Ximen Longting to give her a gift that was too cheap.

"Like?" Ximen Longting asked in her deep voice.

"Why do you always give me presents?"

"It's very simple," he said loudly, "because you are my woman."

"..."

"It's cold, dress warmly, wear a scarf even indoors." Ximen Longting picked up the cashmere scarf and washed it around Jing Jiaren's neck a few times.

Very clean white, like the pattern of sheep's wool, it is very beautiful and immortal when it is tied around the neck.

"Ximen Longting, the current financial crisis, don't keep spending money on me."

"I make money just to spend it for you," Ximen Longting said obligingly, "You rank first."

"I……"

"I don't want to hear anything else—do you like it?" Ximen Longting asked her in a calm voice.