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

Luo Lei stared at her in disbelief, and was stabbed in the heart by a sharp knife.

Oh, I'm used to it.He is not used to the day when she doesn't hurt his chest!

She's not here these days, and he's feeling uncomfortable all over. Isn't this a lowly way to seek guilt again!

"Mr. Luo," Jing Jiaren said politely, "please let go of my friend."

"My surname is not Luo!"

"Your surname has nothing to do with us." Wen Xinnuan choked, "You let me go, Luo Lei, if you are a man, don't pester me like a dog that can't be beaten."

Can't beat the dog?

Luo Lei nodded vigorously: "Very good, warm heart, that's what you said!"

"Correct!"

"You don't regret it!"

With all his strength, he threw his hand away, Wen Xinnuan's body moved a little, and Jing Jiaren held onto his shoulders.

She glanced at Lilith on the ground with pity—Lilith's eyes were dull, her hair was fluffy and messy, and she seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Wait!" Dave, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his hand to stop Jing Jiaren's footsteps, "Miss, I appreciate your bright personality and generosity to your friends, and I want to make friends with you."

Jing Jiaren slightly curled her lips: "Okay, how does Mr. Dave want to make friends with me?"

Dave took out the postcards he had prepared...

Jing Jiaren took it in her hand and glanced at it.I don't have the slightest interest in the above information at all.

But she kept a decent smile: "I will contact you again."

"Miss Jing," Dave stopped her again, "it's my disrespect for a lady to contact me."

"So Mr. Dave thinks...?"

"If it's convenient, please leave me a copy of your contact information."

"Okay." Jing Jiaren readily agreed, her generous and clever smile was intoxicating.

Warm heart and warm surprise——

Lilith has already insulted her, why does the beauty still talk to this Dave?

"Excuse me, do you have a pen?" Jing Jiaren turned her face away and asked the salesperson for a pen, "I don't have a postcard, so just my phone number..."

"Write it on my postcard."

"That's so heartless!"

"It's written on my hand." Dave stretched out his palm impatiently, "I must remember not to wash my hands."

Jing Jiaren shook her head with a smile, and walked behind Dave: "Write it on the back of your neck."

Dave immediately stiffened his back: "Miss Jing is really an informed person."

The smile on the corner of Jing Jiaren's mouth had turned cold, and he drew two bastards on his neck—one of them had a flower on its head, proving that it was a female, and the other was naturally a male.

Critique: [The bastard is with you, you are only worthy of the bastard. 】

Dave waited for a while: "Miss Jing's phone number has so many strokes? Could it be that you also wrote down your home address?"

Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand coldly and returned her smile: "Mr. Dave, I'll be waiting for your call."

"OK, OK!"

"Then, let's get in touch again." Jing Jiaren took Wen Xinnuan's hand and left.

Dave couldn't wait to compare his heart, and his hands formed a heart shape, implying that he took out his heart and threw it to Jing Jiaren.

The smile on Jing Jiaren's face was already light, she took the "heart" with one hand, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with her feet.

Dave froze for a moment, then laughed again, and shook his head to himself: "What a mysterious woman."

The interest in Jing Jiaren has risen to another level...

Lilith pursed her lips coldly, witnessing everything.