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

"Oh, what a bastard, you fucking put a hidden weapon at me!" The driver of the car next door was hit in the face.

Just as he was about to look up who did it, Ximen Longting's car had already driven forward.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, and as soon as the chopsticks were loosened, a dumpling fell back into the grocery bag.

"Ximen Longting, what were you doing just now?"

Ximen Longting glanced at her lightly: "It's okay."

"That driver has a grudge against you?"

Ximen Longting snorted coldly, but didn't respond——

He wouldn't tell her that it was that bastard driver who kept honking his horn to disturb her dreams.After being glanced at by him, I will remember that stupid face!

Enemy's road is narrow, it is kindness to let him meet again and not let others turn their backs on their backs.

"where are we going?"

"marry."

"Cough..." Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, "Now?"

"It's not that you want to get married today?"

Jing Jiaren complained, "But I'm dressed like this... Besides, I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face, and my hair is messy."

"..."

"Let's just buy a suit of clothes nearby, shall we?"

Half an hour later, the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Their car was parked nearby, and they picked a clothing store at random. Jing Jiaren first helped Ximen Longting choose the men's clothing. Although the clothes were of ordinary prices, they immediately looked dignified and extraordinary as soon as they were on his body.

During the period, Jing Jiaren didn't talk about the attention Ximen Longting attracted.

For a man like him who doesn't even go shopping in big shopping malls and only wears custom-made clothes...

Being able to appear in such a small clothing store, the extravagance exuded by her body is very scary.

As for Ximen Longting, his face was stinky from beginning to end, and he was always showing off.

Jing Jiaren said several times that he was handsome and good-looking, so he reluctantly accepted.

When it was Jing Jiaren's turn to buy clothes, it was a tragedy...

There are all kinds of women in the store, some with children.

Ximen Longting was mingled with the smell of cheap perfume, sitting far away on the sofa, crossing his legs, flipping through low-grade magazines, feeling uninterested.

A little boy was freshly crawling and running around under the skirts of various women.

Suddenly he rushed to the door of the fitting room, pulled the curtain, and shouted solemnly:

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, it's time to witness a miracle! Will be will be will be!"

All eyes looked over at the same time——

Swish, the little boy tore open the curtain abruptly.

Jing Jiaren turned her back to reveal her fair and beautiful back, and she hadn't had time to change into the clothes in her hands.

Immediately, a level [-] storm blew up on Ximen Longting's face, almost toppling down the clothing store!

FUC~K!He has no money, even if he is in debt, he has not yet reached the level of entering such a small brand shop!

Ximen Longting clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands were raised, the magnetic field in the whole store was wrong...

Those women who were secretly looking at Ximen Longting all felt that the situation was not good.

Fortunately, except for a man named Ximen Longting, all the customers in this store are female customers.

So much so that when the two left the clothing store and walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau, the big boss's face was black and smelly, and his whole body was emitting a cold air, like a mobile refrigerator without saying a word.

"Husband Ximen, you don't look handsome when you're angry."

"It's not low-end, it's just not a big brand..."

"Haven't you ever been to a night market? This is not a street stall!"

"Ximen Longting!" Jing Jiaren kept flattering her, "Besides, no other man saw it."

Ximen Long was furious, and asked coldly: "Isn't it a man who pulled your curtain?!"