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

But is it really a trivial matter?

It was so hard to get past that...

"Jing Jiao~wife!" Ximen Longting panicked inexplicably, and knocked on the door vigorously, "Let me see you."

Maybe he also has a bad consciousness in his heart...

Jing Jiaren took a breath, tidied herself up quickly, and applied her makeup again, deceiving herself in the hope that Ximen Longting would not be able to see.

How could he not see it?He inspected her whole body every time.

The door opened suddenly, and Ximen Longting's hand was still in the air, almost falling on Jing Jiaren's head.

She took a breath, and tried her best to put on a smile, not even daring to meet Ximen Longting's eyes, she stretched out her arms and hugged him, burying her face in his arms.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Jing Jiaren asked in a cowardly nasal voice, "Will you die if I don't see you for a few minutes? Does a man need to be so sticky?"

To hold him, to breathe his scent, it's good to have him around.

Even if his existence is always like a knife stabbing her heart...

But it's good that he is here.

Don't give him another chance, like last night...disappearing from her world suddenly.She will go crazy.

Ximen Longting could hear her obedient voice, and took her face out of his arms: "Look at me."

Jing Jiaren's face rubbed against his arms.

"I want you to look up at me!"

Finally, his jaw was still held by him. She couldn't resist his strength, and her small face was grabbed.

Jing Jiaren dodged her eyes in a panic, the red eyes were so eye-catching.

Ximen Longting's face darkened: "Sure enough, I'm crying!"

"..."

"It's okay, why are you crying, stupid woman!"

Jing Jiaren's lips moved, her throat was stuck, and she sucked in her breath to keep her emotions from spilling out.

"What happened last night?" He stared at her shrewdly and asked.

"No..." Jing Jiaren hurriedly denied, "I had a nightmare at night."

Jing Jiaren clutched the collar of his pajamas: "I dreamed that you left me and left, thinking I was old and ugly..."

"Fool, how could I despise you!" Ximen Longting's rough thumb rubbed against the corner of her eyes.

"That's what you said... You disliked me so much last time, that's why I have a shadow in my heart." Jing Jiaren bent over a smile, trying to pretend to be indifferent, "But, I finally know."

Ximen Longting held his breath and stared at her closely: "Know what?"

"Losing your taste."

"..."

Jing Jiaren pressed her face back to his chest: "Ximen Longting, I'm really scared, and I can't lose you. You know that."

Ximen Longting stared at the top of her head, the dark red in his eyes was flowing.

"Probably God is punishing me... I disappeared from your world so many times before, and made your heart hurt so many times. So let me have such a nightmare, tell me, compare your heart to your heart... I was too ignorant of you before. Because of caring, I will treat you better in the future."

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curled up: "One dream taught you so many lessons?"

"Yes!" Jing Jiaren nodded vigorously, "Because it's too real!"

The heart throbbing never stopped.

Even breathing hurts...

If this incident was Ximen Longting's voluntary betrayal, she believed that even if she died, she would not be able to forgive her.

It seems that the only way to heal the wound is to give it to time.

"Ximen Longting, I don't want to lose you."

"Idiot, I am part of you. You want to lose me unless you cut me off with a knife."