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

Wen Xinnuan yawned again and again, almost crying.

Jing Jiaren urged her to go to bed again and again but she was unwilling, so she insisted on waiting with her...

There is also Ji Ziang, who calls here almost every half an hour.

"Well, okay...then you can get on the plane." Wen Xinnuan clutched the phone boredly, "Goodbye."

"How's it going?"

"He said that Mr. Simon has successfully boarded the plane, and he also boarded the plane back from France." Wen Xinnuan picked out his ears, "He is finally going to board the plane, and my ears can be quiet."

Jing Jiaren's heart fell heavily: "Ximen Longting got on the plane successfully? On the way back? I'll pick him up at the airport!"

"Don't... They are flying in a private helicopter, and they should fly directly back to Ji's Villa."

Wen Xinnuan looked at the time, "It will take at least 2 hours to get here from City Z, you should sleep first."

"I don't sleep."

"When Mr. Ximen comes back, you will definitely be tossed so hard that you won't be able to sleep all night. If you don't sleep now, you will be trapped to death."

Jing Jiaren seemed to be awakened by a word, and looked at her clothes...

"You're right, I should take a shower now."

"..."

"Do you have some interesting pajamas? I want to give him a surprise."

one hour later.

Roast chicken, steak, and the pasta that Ximen Longting likes to eat, and other rich dinners.

All covered with insulating silver covers.

A bottle of fine red wine, two goblets... shining with light.

Jing Jiaren had soaked in the milk bath, and came out of the bathroom wearing only the hollow three-point style.

Wen Xinnuan filled the candle cups beside the bed and lit them one by one.

She got a bunch of petals from nowhere and was spreading them on the bed.

"Heart warm, look at me like this, he will like it?"

"If I were a man, I would definitely throw you down..." After a pause, Wen Xinnuan grabbed a handful of petals and smiled wickedly, "Do you want to bury you in the petals?"

Jing Jiaren lay in the fragrant petals, her whole body was covered with a thick layer of petals, leaving only her face and long hair, like a fairy emerging from the flower...

"Girl, do I want to use this and tie a bow in your hair?"

Wen Xinnuan raised a gift belt, and the sleepiness was swept away.

"Wow, Mr. Ximen must be overjoyed to see such a delicious gift."

Jing Jiaren glanced at the clock on the wall, there should be 20 minutes left...

"Come on, I'll tie you up."

Wen Xinnuan was about to bend over when she suddenly heard footsteps approaching from far away.

Jing Jiaren sat up subconsciously: "Could it be Ximen Longting who came back? So soon?"

"Don't, don't, don't move, I'll go and see."

Wen Xinnuan ran to the door like a thief, opened the door to have a look, and then closed the door with lightning speed.

"What's the matter, have you seen a ghost?"

"It's Mr. Ximen who's back! Hurry up, lady, lie down..." Wen Xinnuan ran to the bed and rearranged the messed up petals...

Jing Jiaren's heart was suddenly tensed by the tense atmosphere lingering around Wen Xinnuan.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, mixed with other people's footsteps, but Jing Jiaren could still hear it...

The most proud and domineering one is him.

"Where am I going? It's too late, I'll hide!" Wen Xinnuan wanted to hide in the bathroom, don't waste this well-arranged surprise.

In the end, I pulled the wrong door and entered the closet...