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

This woman is so brave.

At this time, the door was knocked.

The Frenchman with blond curly hair - butler and assistant, Wilson, brought new news about Jing Jiaren.

Here's what the man sent to follow her got from the landlady:

1. A copy of the ID card she provided when she rented the house;

2. She has a secret boyfriend, but the landlord has only met him and doesn't know his identity and name.

3. She checked out of the room this morning. It is said that her mother is sick and is rushing back to city B to visit.

Ximen Longting leaned back on the sapphire blue velvet sofa and lit the metal lighter.

The light blue flame was shining brightly, he lit a cigarette and asked quietly:

"Her family background?"

"My parents are from City B, and the others are still being investigated." Wilson spoke Chinese with a heavy French accent. "In addition, we found out that she took the earliest train back to City B this morning."

"Jing Jiaren."

Ximen Longting read her name playfully - not Jing Tutu, but Jing Jiaren.

She did have a secret boyfriend.

The dark red eyes, like wolves, sensed danger and narrowed their eyes vigilantly.

From the moment he appeared, she was destined to belong only to him, and no one should peep at her!

And this so-called secret boyfriend will only become what it once was.

Ximen Longting looked at the copy with a haughty expression——

With her ID card, all her hidden information will have nowhere to hide.

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A week later, City B.

The tidy and clean small room is a warm pastoral style.

Light green plaid curtains, floral wallpapers, bedside bookcases and bay windows are filled with all kinds of cute puppets and dolls.

On the small bed, Jing Jiaren slept among a pile of dolls, as if she had also blended into it, becoming the most beautiful Barbie doll.

"Uh... um..."

Her cheeks were flushed, her body was hot and wriggling, and she whispered something softly.

Suddenly, her eyes opened, the pupils radiating out of fear...

After staying there for more than ten seconds, she came back to her senses and found that she was sleeping in a safe place.

Damn, what did she dream about?

She actually dreamed that she was still on that island, returning to that raging night, and accepting all kinds of humiliation from Ximen Longting to her.

What's even more shameful is that she enjoyed it so much in the dream.

Crazy, it must be Ximen Longting's deeds that cast a deep shadow on her, that's why she chases after her in dreams...

Jing Jiaren sat up, and when she found that her underwear felt wet, her face froze, full of unspeakable shame.

How could she dream of that bastard and still enjoy having sex with him so much? !

"pat-"

The door lock was suddenly opened from the outside, and a figure walked in.

Jing Jiaren suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover her body: "What are you doing?"

"Ha, it's nice that you're still drunk at this hour."

"Who allowed you to unlock my door and come in?"

"Don't forget whose home this is, and whose territory you live in."

Jing Meilin walked in and sat on the sofa full of puppets: "I'm just here to check if my babies are doing well and whether they have been dirty by you."

"go out."

"You have to figure it out, this is my puppet room, and I just borrowed you to live in it for a few days! Get out? What tone do you use to talk to me like that?"

Jing Jia was upset and said, "Please stay away, I'll get up right away."